dong dong dong-

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Si Tu's next words.

"Miss Si, His Royal Highness invites you to lunch."

After receiving the response from the insider, Eller respectfully stood in front of the hospital bed and said.

Looking at the sun outside, which has not yet risen to mid-air, Si Tu's brows wrinkled.

"It's not even noon yet, what's for lunch?"

It's probably going to be a monster again.

"It should be more than just lunch."

Andrei and Eric have known each other since childhood, and naturally understand his temperament.

Seeing her hesitant expression, Andre shook her palm and said,

"Your brother is still in the third district, he won't be so rude."

You know, this little prince pays the most attention to his own face.

Therefore, Andre would rest assured that A Tu would meet him.

Furthermore, as the next heir to the Northern Territory, power is paramount, and no one can refute him in the slightest.

"I will protect myself."

After Situ packed up the food box, he followed the housekeeper to the appointment.

Standing outside the study, Si Tu politely knocked on the door.

Sure enough, having lunch together is an appearance.

"Enter."

A magnetic voice came from the door, but Si Tu didn't show any kindness to him, and pushed the door directly in.

The morning sun is not too hot, sprinkled on the wooden floor, reflecting a little bit of halo.

The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, bowed his head to work, and the pen in his hand made a rustling sound.

It seems that even if you are your Royal Highness, you have to be meticulous in handling government affairs.

"I don't know what the prince ordered me to call me to the study?"

Situ straight to the point.

Getting along with him in this confined space always felt a little breathless.

"I'm scary? To keep you that far."

The man took a moment's attention from his official duties and raised his olive green eyes to look at her.

Si Tu, who was standing five meters away from the desk, touched the tip of his nose, it was indeed a bit far.

"Drag that stool over and sit across from me."

Eric pointed to the stool on Shi Tu's left, in a tone that the superiors could not refuse.

Gee, that tone is really annoying.

The host is great, our favorability level is not full yet, please bear with it

The system was afraid that its host would directly smash it on the bench, and hurriedly persuaded him.

For the sake of this small villain fragment, let's not bother with him.

Alas, what should do if host is too grumpy?

Do I have any intention of arguing with him?

Situ moved the bench across from Eric and sat upright.

The system glanced at the stool leg that was almost deformed by the host, and was silent.

"I just want to talk to you and have you by my side, that's all."

Seeing her guarded face, Eric rubbed his swollen temples.

He was busy with government affairs these days, and he never took a good look at her.

It's hard to meet him, but still don't want to see him.

"It seems that my brother has shared a lot of worries for His Royal Highness, so that you can free up time to do other things."

Situ tried his best to ignore his red eyes and slightly tired voice.

"Thank you very much for your presence."

Seemingly not hearing the irony in Situ's tone, Eric leaned back on the chair and narrowed his eyes.

The sun shines through the glass, slips through his fingers, but gilds his handsome face.

Even Si Tu had to admit that his appearance could indeed deceive all believers of the God of Light.

His holiness seemed to be innate, but the paranoia and darkness hidden under the mask challenged her nerves again and again.

"The new lord of the third district has taken office, and everything will be on track."

And they will set off back to the royal city three days later.

As if thinking of something interesting, Eric looked at Situ with a little more interest.

He was curious, what kind of colorful expression would she have on her face when she knew the news?

Sensing his malicious gaze, Situ looked directly at him and said word by word,

"Then congratulations to His Royal Highness in advance for taking all the finances seized in the third district into your pocket."

Even the credit for the party of leader was erased by him, and these huge wealth will flow into the royal family.

"This is what the royal family should do."

Eric tilted his head and smiled.

As if feeling that the sun was too hot, he unbuttoned the first button on his uniform with one hand.

"Really? But the properties that His Royal Highness handed over were all from the commoners of the third district."

Playing stupid in front of her, Si Tu was not used to his faults.

"So what? Am I going back?"

Eric spread his hands and continued,

"The royal family has eliminated the cancer of the Black family for the third district. In exchange, this wealth will naturally be brought back to the royal city."

Eric spoke in a high-sounding manner, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

"The third district is the third district in the north. The royal family has the responsibility to protect them. Don't those tax royal families receive it?"

Each district pays high taxes to the royal family to pray for the blessing of the royal city.

The royal family took action to get rid of the Black family, which is what they should do!

"You're right, but so what?"

The corner of Eric's mouth outlined a nasty smile, as if he was teasing a cat, wanting to see her angry.

System: Damn, this little villain is so brave.

There are not many people who dare to confront their host, so let's cherish it.

Amen.

"You know, I'm only the first heir to the royal family, but Cairns, the great noble of the first district, also has the right of inheritance in the north."

In front of him was never a broad road, but a rough road full of thorns.

Sitting in this position, he seems to have infinite scenery, but if he is not careful, he will be irreversible.

"You are the one chosen by the God of Light, and the heart of the people in the north."

No matter how bad he is, the divine power he possesses is undeniable.

And the northerners are more inclined to Eric to become their new king.

"Your position is unshakable."

Situ lowered his eyes, making it hard to see his expression.

"It turns out that A Tu has such confidence in me."

A chuckle overflowed his thin lips, and at this moment, Eric seemed to have removed all disguises and defenses.

"Those ambitious ministers and nobles are just afraid of my methods, but they never stop tempting me."

Once he has the slightest fault, they will pounce on him like hungry wolves and bite the heir.

Drag him off the altar!

"The secret of the royal family, you shouldn't tell me."

Situ frowned, knowing more is not necessarily a good thing.

"Since you asked, I have no reason not to answer."