The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 197 The host is a witch (13)

Anas also wanted Bertha and Harry to be together, so in front of Dixos's people, he said with a smile:
"Bertha, Prince Harry will be leaving soon, why don't you take Prince Harry to have a good day today."

The people from Dixos heard what they said and looked at each other, and they all saw very complicated things in each other's eyes.

When Anas said this, he was clearly expressing to them euphemistically that Bertha was dating Harry.

In this way, it seems that they are going to stand in line again.

Originally thought that the shipwreck would shake Harry's position as crown prince.

Now it seems that even if those royal nobles who died in the shipwreck accused Harry, as long as he married Bertha and had Anas as his backing, those royal nobles would not be able to do anything to Harry.

Hearing that her father took the initiative to let her be alone with Harry, Bertha flew up in the clouds in a frustrating and depressed mood, with the corners of her eyes and brows lightly raised, and the excitement and excitement on her face could not be concealed no matter what.

"Since the princess is going out, in order to take care of the princess conveniently, then I will go with the princess too."

Su, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, his voice was cold but nice, like wind chimes jingling on a snowy night.

Harry frowned, a little reluctant, but what the other party said was not easy to refute and refuse, so he had to give up.

The three of them left the palace quickly.

The Western European architecture of this period has gradually evolved from the ancient Roman style to the Gothic style. Su also looked at the slender bell tower emerging from the many houses in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh. The difference between Chinese and Western cultures is really great. .

Harry looked at the silver-haired boy who had been following him at a distance, and felt a little impatient, but he still put on the most gentle appearance to Bertha:
"After I return to the country, I will tell my father about our marriage. It may take some days, but you believe me, I will definitely marry you as my wife!"

Bertha blushed and whispered shyly:
"Don't worry, I've always believed in you, just like you love me!"

"It would be great if I could stay a little longer, or let me meet you earlier."

Harry said very nasty love words, and Bertha listened sweetly:
"Prince Harry, it's never too late to meet you!"

Harry was emotional, stopped his steps, and took Bertha's hands gently, looking at God, his affection could not be resisted:
"Yes, as long as I can meet you, it's just right!"

Su Ye, who was not far behind, was forced to eat a mouthful of five-nut mooncake-flavored dog food, and she almost had goose bumps from this earthy love story.

The three of them continued to walk, unknowingly walked far away from the palace, and the sky began to darken, not because the sun was setting, but because of the dark clouds, it was about to rain.

"Princess, it's going to rain, let's go back."

Su Ye, who was forced to eat dog food all the way, said.

Bertha looked at the sky and was about to agree, but was interrupted by Harry:

"Bertha, there is a church there. Let's go to the church and pray to the priest to bless us to be together smoothly, and then go back, shall we?"

When Bertha heard this, she hesitated.

Su also cast a meaningful glance at Harry:
"Princess, your health is not good. If you get caught in the rain or cold, it will hurt your health even more."

Bertha looked at the church, which was not far away, but was obviously still some distance away, and was embarrassed:
"I……"

Harry didn't take it seriously, he didn't want his carefully planned plan to be ruined by this rain:

"Bertha, I hope to be with you smoothly and happily. As long as we move quickly, we will go back before it rains!"

　Pan Yue's "Mourning Poems"

　　In the Qing and Shang Dynasties, autumn comes, and the summer heat follows the festival.

　　The cold wind rises, and I feel the summer quilt alone.

　　Qi said that there is no weight, who is cold at the same age.

　　There is no difference between the cold and the cold, and the bright moon is hazy.

　　Turn around the pillow mat, but the long mat is empty.

　　The bed is empty and the dust is clean, and the room is empty and there is a sad wind.

　　Without Li Shiling alone, it seems like Errong.

　　Caressing the neck and sighing, the tears stained the chest.

　　Touching the chest is safe, and sorrow starts from it.

　　Sleeping Xingmu saves the shape, the legacy sound is still in the ear.

　　I am ashamed of Dongmen Wu at the top, and I am ashamed of Zhuangzi at the bottom.

　　If you want to write a poem to express your ambition, it is difficult to have a record of this ambition.

　　Fate can do nothing, long relatives are despicable.

　　Yao Lingyun's secret, the four generations moved away.

　　The morning dew is desolate, and the evening wind is fierce.

　　However, when mourning Shuli, her appearance will never fade away.

　　Reading this is like yesterday, who knows that he is already dead.

　　He changed his obedience to the government and sent his heart to private affairs.

　　In the former house of Zhang Zhang, Shuowang Liner sacrifices.

　　When will you pray, the new moon will suddenly come back to an end.

　　Once the quilt is destroyed and withdrawn, it will never be cited again for a thousand years.

　　Every month and week, Qi Qi Mi meets each other.

　　Sorrowful feelings come, weeping in response to love.

　　Driving to Zhidongfu, looking at the grave and thinking about Zhen.

　　Wandering among the ruins and tombs, I can't bear to go.

　　I can't bear to linger, and I lean on and step back and forth.

　　The fallen leaves are on the side, and the withered grass takes the corner of the grave.

　　The lonely soul is lonely and alone, and I know the spirit and nothingness.

　　Concentrate on obeying the orders of the court, and get on the car with a wave of tears.

　　Who says the imperial palace is far away, the road is extremely sad.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)