He entered a wealthy family by mistake

four or five hours later

Saiman held Xiangruan in his arms and squeezed her tightly into his arms.

Hamor, who had his back to Saiman, did not push the person behind him away, but moved into his arms and leaned against him, clinging tightly to each other.

Saiman combed Hamor's silver hair, kissed Hamor's ear and asked, "Will my mother summon you to the palace tomorrow?"

"Well, she wants to ask about the He family."

Hamor turned over to face Saiman, and looked at Saiman like this.

He didn't know how many times Saiman could sneak out, so he was a little reluctant to go back, but he had to let him go back.

"Have you contacted He Zheng?"

Saiman asked without noticing Hamor's reluctance.

Hamor said nothing, his head buried in Saiman's arms, his hands tightly holding Saiman's nightgown.

"Physical discomfort?"

Saiman's voice became more nervous.

Hamor shook his head silently, and the hand holding Saiman's nightgown became harder and harder.

He suddenly stood up and sat on Saiman, wearing a messy silver nightgown that was close to his body and half hanging, and just looked down at Saiman.

Saiman didn't know what was wrong with Hamor, and looked at him with raised eyebrows. He opened his nightgown to reveal a large area of ​​skin, and his abdominal muscles were exposed in front of Hamel.

Hamor leaned towards Saiman, and his long hair slowly slid down his shoulders and fell onto Saiman.

Saiman opened his mouth to ask something, but Hamor had already hugged his neck, buried his head in his neck, and did not come out for a long time.

Only at this moment did Saiman realize that Hamor was reluctant to leave him, and he felt very complicated.

He kissed Hamel's face, gently rubbed Hamel's long hair, and promised Hamel, "I won't leave you until everything is over. I will go wherever you go."

Hamor hummed with red eyes and hugged Saiman's neck tighter.

Saiman glanced out the window. It was already past four o'clock and it would be dawn soon. He had to rush back to the palace as soon as possible.

Hamor also knew that it was time for Saiman to leave, so he let go of Saiman's neck and lay aside with his back to Saiman.

Saiman's heart felt like it was being pinched tightly, and it hurt very much.

He hugged Hamol's waist from behind and said, "I will come to you tonight, just leave the door open for me."

Hamor nodded and sniffed.

He didn't want to cry, but his tears were uncontrollable.

They had such a sweet life in Country H that he couldn't adapt to anything without Saiman by his side. How could someone who has tasted sweetness go back?

Saiman knew that Hamor was crying, but he could do nothing but hug the thin body in his arms.

It won't be long, we won't be apart for long.

Saiman said silently in his heart. He didn't know what kind of determination he had made. Maybe he was the same as Saiman, who had decided to take action against his mother.

"I just saw the Rank knight next to His Highness Saiman."

A knight who was patrolling downstairs whispered this to the people around him, as if he was very quiet to prevent others from hearing him. However, Oss, who was passing behind them, heard him and immediately turned to him and asked excitedly, "Where, where did you see him?"

The knight was startled, but he quickly pointed to the villa and said, "I just saw Knight Rank coming out of the guest room when I entered the bathroom on the first floor."

"Which guest room?"

Os held the knight's shoulders firmly, and his voice was louder than before.

The knight was crushed by Os until his bones were broken. He frowned in pain and said, "The last guest room on the first floor. Knight Rank walked out from there."

After hearing this, Ossie immediately ran away from the knight and ran into the villa in a hurry.

The knight rubbed his shoulders and complained, "Is it necessary to be so excited? It almost crushed me to death."

"He must be excited. I heard that Knight Rank has not answered his calls." The person next to him said with a bad look on his face and snickered.

The knight snorted, "A fight?"

"I don't know, but I always see him staring at his phone and walking around irritably."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Knight Rank is too ungrateful. He is the eldest young master of the Ao family! If I were to look down on him, he would be disrespectful. Being the eldest young lady of the Ao family is no better than being a knight."

The knight had a look of envy and hatred on his face, but the person next to him glanced at him speechlessly, but did not say anything. He also understood that Os's identity was too tempting, and it was normal for him to think so.

At this time, Ranke, who did not know what was going on, received a call from his subordinate in the palace. The other party cried and asked him, "When will you and His Highness come back? I really can't bear it anymore. My heart is about to explode."

The knight under the quilt burst into tears. After all, he was lying on the bed pretending to be Saiman to deceive people outside the door. They came in every hour to take a look, and his mentality had already collapsed.

Rank sighed. He had received more than 20 calls from his subordinates in the seven or eight hours he had been out, which made him speechless.

He comforted his subordinates, "They only take a look and don't dare to lift the quilt to check. You just need to lie down properly."

"You said it so easily, my body was shaking so much that I couldn't hold the phone steady."

The subordinate complained aggrievedly while wiping away tears, his voice kept low.

At the beginning of dinner, Saiman suddenly left him in the room secretly and said that he had a big task to be handed over to him. He looked stupidly happy.

As a result, not long after it got dark, he saw Saiman climbing downstairs from the balcony, and just left him in the room. After being stunned for a long time, he received a call from Rank, asking him to pretend to be Saiman in the room. He was so frightened that his legs were weak.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. Please, bring His Highness back quickly! If, if, I am discovered, my family will be implicated."

The subordinate was crying out of breath and sobbing pitifully.

Rank glanced at the time and saw that it was indeed not far from dawn. He sighed and said, "I'm going to find His Highness now. You continue to lie down so that they don't find you."

"Yeah, yeah, bring His Highness back quickly."

After the subordinate finished speaking, he wiped away his tears and hung up the phone in a hurry. He hugged himself tightly with the quilt covering his head and sniffed.

Rank put his phone back in his pocket, picked up the sword on the bedside table, put it back on his waist, and walked quickly to the door of the room.

He stretched out his hand to open the door, but the door was pushed in from outside and slammed into his face, knocking him so hard that he staggered back several steps and almost fell.

Rank was so painful that he burst into tears. He felt a warm feeling coming out of his nose. He reached out to touch his nose and it started to bleed.

Rank's anger went straight to his forehead, and he raised his head angrily to glare at the intruder, but before he could scold him, he was hugged tightly by Os, who covered his nose in confusion and blinked stupidly.