There was a sly look in Eric's olive green eyes.

Knowing this, it will be even more difficult for her to withdraw.

He can't wait to tie himself to her, even if he uses some shameful little means.

"It's rare that His Royal Highness has such a sincere side."

Shi Tu said angrily.

She didn't think Eric would be so kind to tell her these dangerous things.

"I have always been so sincere to A Tu."

Eric's eyes softened, looking at her with a little more piety and peace of mind.

When facing her, he can always easily remove all disguises and become the most authentic self.

Therefore, no matter what the price is, he will take her as his own!

Tie her tightly to me forever

But at that time, Si Tu didn't notice the darkness and possession in his eyes at all, thinking about business.

want to bring this prince back to the right path of Mingjun.

"Remember that at that dinner, you were quite dissatisfied with the luxury of the nobles, and even cared about the commoners in the seventh, eighth and ninth districts. You have always had your own ambitions."

She could feel that Eric was different from those nobles who only knew about extortion.

He wanted to build a brand new northern realm, but chose to disguise himself with a mask.

Yes, how can you use your true colors when dealing with those cunning nobles?

He must have worked hard too.

System: My host will finally feel sorry for the little villain, I'm happy!

"If you take the throne, will you lead the northern border to innovate?"

Create a prosperous world, a northern border where civilians can live and work in peace and contentment away from war!

Meeting her hopeful gaze, Eric unconsciously rubbed the corner pages of the paper at his hand, lowered his eyes and said,

"You shouldn't have such strong expectations of the royal family."

the more you hope, the harder you fall.

Rather, there is no hope in the beginning.

In this way, if you fail, you will not be sad.

"It's not that I expect anything from the royal family, but I expect something from you."

Although the little prince likes to go crazy intermittently, but if you want to explain, he must be able to.

Situ looked straight at him, rarely hurting him without a gun and a stick.

"Then ask Miss Si to continue to maintain this expectation for me."

Bathed in the sun, the smile on the corner of Eric's mouth became a little more sincere.

If this is what she wants, then he can spare some effort to accomplish this.

He just didn't want to see her lost look.

The conversation was rarely peaceful, and it was getting late. It was time to go down for lunch.

The two walked side by side, and the temperament was exceptionally matched.

"If you want to ask anything, just say it."

Seeing her hesitation, Eric was in a good mood today and mercifully let her ask.

"Why do you and the leader of the Party of Quebec always target him?"

Want to put him to death?

Of course, Si Tu still didn't ask this sentence, mainly because he felt a little hurt.

Furthermore, a lot of things have no cause and effect.

"My father is always partial to him, and I'm jealous, can't I?"

Eric's tone was relaxed, but Situ still sensed a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness doesn't look like a child who likes to argue with others."

There must be something hidden here.

But Si Tu did not intend to delve into it. The most important thing in the palace is the pickling that can make people lose their lives.

She didn't have the time to find out.

Both of them tacitly brought up the topic.

On the long table in the hall, Eric was still sitting in the main seat.

After Yin En came back from work outside, he learned that Si Tu was in Eric's study, so he had been waiting here.

"Brother is back? Did things go well?"

The girl took a light step and took the cape that Yoon Eun handed over naturally.

"With A Tu by my brother's side, everything will go smoothly."

Yin En's dark eyes reflected the girl's delicate face, and the corner of his mouth hung a gentle smile that belonged to her.

"Brother has been busy all morning, come and eat."

Si Tu was busy greeting Yin En, but ignored the slightly cold gaze on the main seat.

Sitting next to Yin En, Si Tu took a small cake that he liked and sent it to Yin En's lips like a gift.

It's not intentional, it's just a habit that has been cultivated in ten years that can't be changed for a while.

"Eat your own meal."

Although the man's tone was a little stern, the doting in his eyes was enough to make all the girls in the royal city fall for him.

Seeing the girl and the knight in front of him getting along so harmoniously, Eric turned the red wine glass in his palm.

His eyes gradually turned a little darker.

It's not like a normal sibling relationship.

"In the past few days, the knight commander has been crowned. After returning to the royal city, I will speak to the father and king in recognition of the knight commander's contribution to the third district."

Perhaps because the scene in front of him was too dazzling, Eric couldn't help but interrupted.

"This time I came to the third district to find A Tu, and the kindness of His Royal Highness the prince has been accepted by the minister."

Situ, who was eating a small cake, stopped moving.

The little prince showed his favor to his brother just now, but his brother refused.

I'm afraid something is wrong

"My brother came to find me on purpose, and helping me is just a matter of passing, so don't worry about it, His Royal Highness."

Situ blinked at Eric, trying to make this matter go away.

But Yin En, who was sitting beside her, saw the tolerance and doting in those olive green eyes.

It was exactly the same as the expression he had when he looked at A Tu.

It's really frustrating.

There was something wrong between the two of them. Situ raised the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said,

"I'm done eating."

After giving Yin En a wink, the two were about to leave, but their movements were interrupted by the rushing attendants.

Eric's valet.

Thinking about it in such a hurry, could it be some news from Wangcheng?

"In a panic, what a formality!"

Eric's delicate brow wrinkled, but he also put down the wine glass in his hand.

Glancing at Yin En and Si Tu who were present, the valet's face showed embarrassment.

Finally, under Eric's eyes, he said,

"His Majesty the King heard that the party leader Andre's body was about to recover, and ordered him to hurry to the royal city."

Hearing this unpleasant name, Eric's brows furrowed even deeper,

"What's so urgent about it?"

"Lord Jonas said that it was His Majesty who wanted to take advantage of the rebellion against the Demon Race in the sixth district to give a reward."

The atmosphere in the air became more and more depressing, and the forehead of the little valet began to be covered with cold sweat.

"A reward for a shady assassin?"

Eric sneered, looking at the red wine that was as dark as blood in his hand, his eyes became darker.

So many demons couldn't let him die in the sixth district, which is really a big fate.