"What time and place?"
A drop of cold sweat slipped from the valet's forehead to his collar, but he still said respectfully,
"Imperial Palace Hall, National Day Banquet."
How much the little prince hates the leader of the party, especially Andre, how could these close servants not know.
But this news has to be conveyed upwards...
thump thump—
A knock on the door broke the solemnity of the hall.
Si Tu followed the voice and looked over, the heavy door engraved with complicated patterns was pushed open.
The man stood facing the light outside the door, and the uniform badge that symbolized the leader of the Quebec Party shone brightly under the refraction of the sun.
At this moment, he is like a god who can save all living beings, exuding a soft light.
With steady steps, Andre walked up to Eric and performed a standard court salute,
"Andre, the leader of the Quebec Party, is at the call of His Royal Highness the Prince."
Eric sat lazily on the main seat, with a false smile on his face,
"It seems that the body of the leader of the party is indeed recovering faster than I thought."
"His Royal Highness misses you."
Andre lowered his eyes, suppressing all emotions.
It's just that his pale face still made Si Tu a little worried.
"The leader of the party is still injured after all, His Royal Highness still needs to be more sympathetic to his subordinates."
Si Tu glanced at the vacant seat opposite, and smiled lightly at the man in the main seat.
"That's... of course, after all, the leader of the party has made another great contribution to the royal family."
"You must have received His Majesty's edict."
Eric's tone was brisk, but his narrowed eyes seemed to be staring at a prey.
"Yes, Your Highness."
After Andre sat down, he answered neither salty nor bland, it was just a matter of etiquette.
"I remember the last time the leader of the party was rewarded by His Majesty, it was the time when he fished me out of the pond more than ten years ago."
Eric turned the red wine glass with his pale fingertips, with a sinister and dark smile, and continued,
"If the leader of the party hadn't relied on this award, he wouldn't be in the same place as he is today."
Leaning forward, Eric's aura was a bit too fierce, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was still cold.
And Yin En, who was beside Si Tu, was still eating quietly, as if he didn't pay attention to the swords and swords of the two men at the table.
The Shura field of three people, help!
If I had known earlier, she would have eaten faster.
But right now Si Tu really has no reason to retreat any longer.
"As a subject, this is my duty, and His Royal Highness does not need to take it to heart."
Andre lowered his eyes, he was used to Eric's provocation from time to time.
The two spoke a word, and neither of them had the upper hand.
They obviously don't like looking at each other, and they can't go out to fight, and they still have to put on a show like this.
Tsk, it's hard to do.
[Theoretically speaking, the three in front of the host are fragments of little villains]
If you add Odyssus, you can make a mahjong table.
Si Tu was silent: Now the four of them can't join the mahjong table
Although they look different, Si Tu feels quite strange when he thinks that they are all the same person.
"You were so skinny when you were a child, and you still ran to the pond to play?"
Si Tu propped his chin, raised his blue eyes, and looked at Eric.
It's not a problem for them to go on tit for tat like this.
She is almost becoming the mediator of Wangcheng F3.
"Eat your meal and go."
With that said, Eric took another piece of strawberry cake from the dinner plate and put it in front of her.
Although the tone was still as arrogant as ever, but Mr. Si Tu had a lot of people, so he didn't bother with him.
Averting his eyes from Si Tu, Eric raised his wine glass to Andre and said with a smile,
"Then I wish the leader of the party a smooth journey on this trip."
It's just that Eric didn't drink this glass of wine.
It is contemptuous and disdainful.
But on the bright side, Andre did not have any dissatisfaction, and his etiquette was elegant and decent.
"Thank you Your Highness."
His calm made Situ feel distressed.
There was no questioning, no dissatisfaction, as if these injustices were the most normal for him.
He was elected to the Quebec Party since he was a child, and the education he has received over the years is to protect everything about the royal family with his life.
The imperial edict is even higher than his life.
When he was a teenager, he was supposed to be carefree and enjoy fresh clothes and angry horses, but he never got the happiness of his youth.
After he became an adult, he stood at the pinnacle of power in the royal city, but he never gained any power.
You can't even control your own life...!
Eric could laugh at him for being a shady assassin who should be honored at a state dinner.
Yin En beheaded the witch Hera ten years ago. Since then, he has grown from a survival boy in the ninth district to an upstart in the royal city.
Only Andre, except for the scars all over his body, got nothing...
Perhaps it was because Si Tu's gaze was too hot, Andre raised his dark eyes, and for the first time a smile appeared on his pale face,
"I also wish Miss Si a safe journey."
He peeked into the emotion in her eyes, as happy as a child who got a candy.
Good that she was worried about him.
Andre got up to leave, the black cloak was still ironed, which made him look infinitely beautiful, but extremely bleak.
He came against the light and left against the light.
If she could, she would pray to the God of Light:
May the light be with him and the glory always be with him.
"Ah Tu... don't look at him anymore."
The warm touch of his palm brought Si Tu back to his senses quickly.
When he turned his head and met those dark and forbearing eyes, Si Tu's heart trembled.
Why did she forget that Yin En was still by her side
"elder brother… "
Si Tu lowered his eyes, thinking of reasons to prevaricate Yin En, but it was obvious that the people present did not want to let her go easily.
"It seems that His Majesty the Knight Commander has something to discuss with Miss Si."
Facing Eric's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Si Tu gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to beat him violently.
If he doesn't speak, can he die or what
"Since the banquet is over, I won't bother you in front of Your Highness."
Holding Si Tu's wrist, Yin En stood up and led him back to the room.
The sound of high heels echoed on the spiral staircase, and Si Tu could feel the sharp gaze behind him.
It's like a light on your back.
One or two, really don't let her worry!
boom-
The bedroom door was slammed back hard.
Yin En stood in front of Si Tu, the red in his pupils became more and more obvious.
"You care about him."
Holding her wrist, Yin En did not let go for a long time, as if he was holding on to the last straw.
"He has saved my life. Without him, I would not be where I am now."
The two were like a couple who were at odds, one didn't cry out for pain, and the other didn't let go.
Anyway, it was so exhausting and stalemate.
"Even so, you shouldn't have any other feelings for him!"
(end of this chapter)