"I'm so pissed off! That fellow Seles is so hypocritical!" Aleda yelled before rushing in. After seeing his friend, he showed an even more indignant expression.
"Naron, have you heard? No one questioned his character when he said such absurd things with his upright face?"
Naren glanced at him lightly. Elida's family has always had a rift with the Monte family, and there are often frictions with Sayers on weekdays.
"What are you doing here?"
Alida was very angry: "It's the same sex, why should I be chased by my dad with a stick!"
Not long ago, Ailida slept with a tender little boy. Afterwards, Naren also heard about the little boy crying and making trouble at the door.
The Earl, who always adhered to the principle of "loyalty", was very angry at his son who messed up with men and men, and chased him and beat him up violently. This matter once became a hot topic in the aristocratic circle.
"If you can also stand at the height of Sells, the Earl will always save you some face."
Elida has a violent temper, as long as he is slightly aggressive, he can always play a role that satisfies Nalen.
He pounded the table heavily and said angrily, "But I can't beat him!"
Naren: "Fighting is the behavior of barbarians, but the mind is the sharp weapon of civilized people."
Elida clenched her fists: "But I can't think of a way to deal with him!"
— that was such a tragedy.
Naren sat on the sofa and ticked his fingers coldly.
Aleda immediately moved to his side, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you wearing pajamas? You're wearing a coat over your pajamas? Is it very hot?"
"It doesn't matter. Come here, I've got a way to get Searles out of luck."
Alida's eyes lit up, and he looked at him suddenly.
After a while.
"Naron, why is your face so ugly?" Ailida looked at someone's pale face, and couldn't help asking worriedly, "Is it because the injury from the previous few days hasn't healed yet?"
Nalen tightened his lips: "Don't mention the last time to me, I'm fine now."
Naren didn't want to recall at all the fact that he lost the match with Sells and sprained his wrist a few days ago.
Elida obviously didn't think so. He comforted: "Naron, don't be sad. I know how good you are. Even if you can't beat that monster, Sayers, you are still a good young man in the empire."
Nalen was expressionless: "..." He didn't really want to talk.
Ailida said again: "I don't know which idiot it is, to commit himself to a man."
Naren: "..." Can I change the subject, my friend.
"The only ones who can attend the princess's birthday party are nobles and prestigious people. I guess it's some third-rate family or a poor man who is trying to get close to Searles so that he can turn himself over."
Stop watching dog-blood dramas.
Nalen slandered, and said with difficulty: "If he really wants to get along with others, he won't leave without saying goodbye."
Alida suddenly realized: "That's right."
Nalen sneered: "Sells is sanctimonious, maybe the whole thing is his wishful thinking."
Wishful thinking to want to be responsible.
Elida looked at Nalen with a different look, and he said with admiration: "What you said is really reasonable!"
Naren: "..."
Ailida took it for granted, not knowing how to make up the truth in his head.
"The Hunting Festival will be in a few days. Is your body really okay?"
Why the topic came back here.
Nalen gritted his teeth, but didn't show it on his face: "I just didn't notice for a while, and I hurt my wrist."
Elida shook her head: "I'm not talking about the wrist, Naren, your complexion is really bad now, you look extremely weak."
Naren nodded and said indifferently, "Then I'll rest first."
Elida: "Huh? Hey wait, I'm here to say that the royal guards are interrogating the male guests attending the dinner..."
"Looking for a partner for Searles?" Naren was a little heartbroken. If that was the case, he would have to prepare for a star roaming to avoid the limelight.
Fortunately, Elida waved his hand immediately: "No, the scepter is missing. It disappeared at Princess Shasha's dinner party."
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Elida took a sip of water, and added: "However, I heard that His Majesty has given Sels a special grace, so that he will pay attention to the suspects when he is interrogated."
Naren: "..."
— Definitely don't get checked!
In order to find a bed partner for the Marshal of the Empire, it is too unreliable to drag more than half of the aristocratic circle into the water!
His Majesty the Emperor must have been bewitched by something strange to issue such a bizarre order. Except for the group of down-and-out children with titles but no real power, he didn't believe that there would be any aristocrats from aristocratic families willing to cooperate with this inexplicable inspection. Anyone with principles would not be able to tolerate it, right
Elida: "I have already cooperated with the guards in the investigation and ruled out my suspicions. Hehe, I also called others and asked them to go to the interrogation as soon as possible, so that I can find out who Searles is targeting more quickly. gone."
…
Naren turned his head and looked at him silently, his gray-green eyes were dead silent.
Are you still my buddy Dada
Obviously... He underestimated the horror of national gossip. Compared with the irrelevant noble face, everyone is more inclined to work together to find out the other protagonist of the gossip.
Nalen asked, "Do you know what you're doing?"
Elida shrank her neck, inexplicably feeling the chill behind her: "Nah, Naren?"
Nalen rolled his eyes, and his voice was low and gentle: "Why do you want to cooperate? This will only condone more unreasonable demands. The duty of the guards is not to investigate affairs. This time it is to help Sells find a bed partner, Will you help Sells find out more secret information next time?"
He paused for a moment, and drew a cold smile: "The bottom line is to perform their own duties, which is beyond the scope of the guard's duties. If you don't object and are happy to see the results, then... not long after, all kinds of Excessive and trivial interrogation will become a common practice, and the dignity of the nobles will be demolished. Maybe when a button is lost in Sells's house, they will ask you to investigate."
Elida let go of his expression, and after a long time, he asked slowly: "No, it's not that scary, right?"
Nalen didn't answer, just leaving him a little room for self-experience.
After a while, Alida beat his leg angrily, and said: "... Oppose, must oppose! You are right, you can't condone it! I will stop other people right away!"
Naren nodded in relief.
Anyway, no matter what other people do, he is the only prince of the Asha Empire, possessing a noble status and inviolable privileges. When the guards saw him, they could only ask a few questions routinely. As for whether to answer or not, it depended on his mood.
How could he have the motive of stealing the scepter
Besides, Prince Naryn and Marshal Seers are in such a relationship that no one will suspect him as a "one-night stand".
Neither is a problem, he has to hold on.
Ailida suddenly said: "Sells took so much trouble to find that person, could it be that he became angry because he suffered a disadvantage?" Otherwise, why was he so persistent in finding someone.
Nalen's face froze. He knew exactly who had suffered, but he couldn't show it.
If people knew what happened to him, he would become the biggest joke in the imperial capital and the talk of everyone after drinking!
Naturally, he wouldn't be so stupid as to reveal the matter himself, but it was impossible for him to suffer from being dumb.
Sells had to pay the price.
The only good thing is, that guy Sayers has no idea who he's having sex with.
It should be said that there is only one person who knows about the whole empire.
Naren knows.
But he just didn't say it.
Sells was walking down the street when he sneezed suddenly. The adjutant behind him took a worried step forward. He waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
"Marshal, Princess Shasha is very emotional, do you want to go and have a look?"
Sells' tone was very cold: "She's eighteen years old, and it's time for her to take responsibility for her actions." If he guessed right, if there were no accidents that night, he would almost be drugged by a young girl who had just grown up X's gone.
The adjutant didn't speak again.
Sells: "The hunting festival is approaching. I plan to invite the young talents of the empire to soak in the hot springs at the clubhouse at the foot of the Sunset Volcano. Please help me draw up invitation letters."
Adjutant: "Huh?"
Sayers repeated it earnestly: "The young talents of the empire."
adjutant:"??"
Sells patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Youth, talent."
Adjutant: "..." Got it.
—This is not asking someone to take a hot spring, it is obviously looking for a partner!
Could it be that there are some indescribable traces on the "national rival"? Oh my god, why did his family's wise and mighty Marshal suddenly fall in love.
Love at first sight is totally out of date, okay
The marshal of his family is clearly not in love, and he doesn't even remember his face. Could this be the power of "body fusion"? This is simply unreasonable!
Ignoring the hysteria in the adjutant's heart, Sells's expression could be called leisurely. He even stopped for a moment when he passed the flower shop, and finally turned in.
When he came out again, he had a bouquet of lavender in his hand.
The adjutant maintained a calm and paralyzed face, silently took out the terminal, and searched for Huayu.
"..."
Nima, wait, wait, love, love!
The turmoil of love was too fast, like a tornado, tearing him apart, engulfing him, and sending him to the sky!
The adjutant adjusted his mood, but still couldn't help hesitating and said: "Marshal, you..." You won't really fall in love, right? !
Sells lowered his head and sniffed the bouquet, with a thoughtful smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said literaryly: "Andrea, how about the hot spring day being scheduled before the bouquet withers?"
How about it
not so good!
This kind of flower sprayed with chemical preservatives can't last so long at all!
Sells: "You are my most capable subordinate and my loyal friend. I believe you can do it."
Andrew: "..."
The author has something to say: I saw a little baby asking about attributes, but I actually don't know how to position it properly.
Xiao Shou, it’s probably the kind of girl who is usually a flower of Gaoling, but when she uses her brain or fools people, she is especially talkative...? ? Bullshit Max