He entered a wealthy family by mistake

49 put Haman on the sofa, carefully wiped Haman's body with a bath towel, and then helped Haman put on his nightgown.

Haman was very obedient throughout the whole process and allowed 49 to do whatever he wanted.

After finishing Haman 49, he put on his nightgown. The belt was tied loosely, revealing his strong eight-pack abs and slender legs.

Haman saw it all, his blushing head buried in his knees, embarrassed to look at 49.

Although they often met frankly, they were always doing business, and he felt embarrassed in this situation.

Haman hugged his body and looked at the pink feet shyly, trying to divert his attention.

49 didn't know that Haman was shy, so he opened the drawer of the coffee table and took out the nail scissors. The man sitting next to Haman cut Haman's toenails.

Haman raised his head and looked at 49 secretly, murmuring in his heart, if he was dating someone else, would he be so gentle?

Thinking of this, Haman bit his lower lip, feeling a little jealous. He just wanted 49 to be good to him, and what he did to him could not be used on others.

Haman buried his head in his knees again, feeling that he had learned bad things to have such domineering thoughts.

Will he be angry if he finds out, will he think I'm unreasonable, will he marry someone he likes again in the future?

Haman was in a depressed mood, thinking that country H was polygamous like country D and that he would marry again after 49.

49, who was cutting Haman's toenails, didn't know what Haman was thinking. He held Haman's little toes carefully, as if he was afraid of cutting Haman's flesh.

After cutting the toenails 49 put the nail clippers away, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Haman just sat there with his little feet intertwined together, looking up at the bathroom door blankly.

When 49 came out, he hurriedly lowered his head, fearing that 49 would notice his jealousy.

49 looked at Haman in confusion, wondering what was wrong with him, and rarely avoided his gaze.

"uncomfortable?"

49 picked up Haman on the sofa and asked, observing Haman's face carefully.

Haman shook his head quickly, and the long hair loosened and fell to his ears, adding a bit of fragility.

"Are you worried about that, or do you have something to ask me?"

Haman pursed his lips into a thin line. He looked at 49 and hesitated to speak. After a long time, he said, "Can you only marry one wife?"

49 was immediately amused, "Bigamy is a crime in country H."

Haman blinked in surprise, "Is Country H monogamous?"

"Of course, it's the 21st century and monogamy has long been established."

Haman's face was filled with visible joy, and then he whispered awkwardly, "I thought country H could also have many wives."

"So you think I will marry again in the future?" 49 raised his eyebrows.

Haman nodded, he really thought so.

"No wonder people in your country break up after falling in love. It's true that you only get married once. It's normal to be cautious."

49 I didn’t dare to tell Haman that I could get a divorce, because I was afraid that Haman would think too wildly.

After all, he heard that women in country D do not have the right to divorce independently and can only be initiated by the man. His thinking is very backward.

"If you want to ask anything in the future, just ask directly. You don't have to wait for me to ask you." 49 said while holding Haman and walking to the big bed.

Haman nodded and listened to 49.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and Harman's mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated.

"It's brother."

Haman immediately got off 49's arms, happily picked up the phone to answer the call, and called sweetly, "Brother."

When Hamel heard his brother's voice, his face showed tenderness unconsciously. He walked towards the large French window and asked him, "Have you returned to China?"

"Yes, I'm back. I'm at Oren's house now." Haman replied obediently.

49 did not disturb Haman. He picked up Haman from the head of the bed, put Haman on his lap to pick him up, and kissed Haman on the head.

Haman was used to not refusing, and worriedly asked Hamol on the other end of the phone, "Brother, how are you? Is the queen making things difficult for you?"

Hamor, who was standing by the window and looking outside the big iron gate, did not speak, but frowned, because the queen's people were already guarding the outside of the villa. The queen felt sorry for him and wanted to send someone to protect him, but she felt sorry for him after returning from a mission. In fact, the real intention is to monitor him.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Harman's nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry if nothing happens. It's not safe at home now. You should stay at Os's house and don't leave." Hamol warned.

"What about father and mother?" Haman asked urgently.

"The queen is not so stupid as to disturb our family now. She does not want to quarrel with His Highness Saidsi's mother and concubine. Her father and mother are safe at the moment."

Hearing these two words, Haman's eyes became more frightened, but in order to prevent Hamol from worrying, he said obediently, "I will stay at Oren's house honestly, brother, you don't have to worry about me."

"Okay, be good."

Hamor smiled again, but as soon as the door opened, the smile on his face immediately disappeared. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that it was Os.

Ost indicated that Hamor had something important to discuss now.

Hamor did not reply to his words, but said to Haman, "I still have things to do, so you should go to bed early."

"Brother, you should also go to bed early and don't be too tired."

Harman's voice was full of worry, Harmore could also hear it, and he hummed softly before hanging up the phone.

He left the window and walked to the sofa. When he sat down, he put his cell phone on the coffee table and looked at Os, who came up to him, waiting for his report.

Aos wasted no time and said to Hamol, "The queen wants you to come to the palace tomorrow and report on the He family's affairs."

Hamor was not surprised to know that the queen would summon him, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

Aos hesitated for a moment before continuing, "His Royal Highness Saiman has been imprisoned by the queen. It is estimated that it will be difficult for him to leave the palace."

Hamor still didn't speak, but the hands on his legs were clenched and his eyes tightened.

In order to cover up their relationship and fear that the queen would use each other to threaten each other, Hamol let Saiman go back to the palace and pretend that nothing had happened between them in country H. However, he did not expect that the queen would lock Saiman up.

"I don't know if it was because of anger. I heard that the queen went to the Duke's Palace today and became very angry when she returned to the palace. His Highness Saiman was imprisoned not long after."

Hearing this, Hamor clenched his fists more and more, venting his anger on Saiman when he couldn't get any advantage from Da Siyu. How could this not make him furious?

Aos was also angry. After all, Rank was Saiman's knight. Saiman couldn't leave the palace, so Aos couldn't see Rank. They all wanted to rush into the palace and steal Rank out.

That guy didn't reply to text messages, he was really cruel.

Os frowned and suppressed his displeasure. As soon as Rank returned to China, he ignored him and didn't even call him.

Doesn't he want to be his own man?

Aos was curious, how could he not contact him for several days and not answer his phone calls.

What Os didn't know was that when he called Rank, Rank kept looking at the phone and scolding him for being crazy, and didn't even think about answering. Fortunately, Os didn't know, otherwise he would have asked Rank if he had finished flirting again. Don't recognize people.