He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Look at your papers."

Hamor stuffed the documents into his arms, asking him to supervise such a big man.

Saiman looked at the documents in his arms with a headache and really wanted to refuse.

"If you don't finish watching it tonight, don't even think about sleeping in my room."

Hamol, who had already lowered his head to look at the documents, warned Saiman.

What else could Saiman say, he could only pull up the chair aside and sit next to Hamol to work together.

I don't know if it was because of Hamol's presence, but Sai was surprised that the document was no longer boring and he gradually got into the mood.

Hamor, who had signed a document, glanced at Saiman. He didn't see him cheating, nor did he see him perfunctory, so he continued to work.

Fortunately, Bowen is very capable of doing things, and the recent documents were processed quickly without him needing to worry about it. Only then did he have time to deal with the aftermath for Saiman here.

When Aos couldn't find Hamel, he went to Saiman's office to try his luck. Unexpectedly, he actually saw Hamel working here.

"Your Highness, you are not going to run away today?"

Os asked the knight standing at the door of the office, and looked at Saiman sitting next to Hamor with his head buried in documents with a surprised expression.

"How is that possible? He just ran back." The knight lowered his voice.

"Your Highness, did you run back by yourself?"

Ost raised his eyebrows at the knight in surprise.

The knight sighed and spread his hands, "I don't know what happened. Anyway, I just ran back. I guess I was called back by the princess. After I came back, I started working honestly."

"We have been running with His Highness all day today, and our legs are almost broken." Another knight complained softly, and after complaining, he said to Os with admiration, "Your wife is really powerful! How can Wenwen be so weak? I can handle His Highness’s violent temper.”

"Wenwen is weak?"

Hearing the knight describe Rankos in this way, his brows rose again. Anyone who had seen his wife draw a sword and kill someone would never say this.

His wife, apart from crying easily and blushing easily, was also very unambiguous when it came to making moves.

"What are you talking about? Master Rank is a personal knight. His skills are beyond our comparison. How can he be weak?" Someone said about the knight.

But the knight thought that Rank was the son of Saiman's retainer, so he could get the job of personal knight, which meant going through the back door.

It wasn't that he had any problem with Rank, but that Rank was just above his neck. He always looked down at Rank, and his small golden hair was slightly curly, and he had a pair of clean glass eyes. No matter how you look at it, this is not a master who knows how to fight.

"Don't you think that Mr. Rank came through the back door?"

A knight asked sadly the knight who had doubts about Rank.

The questioning knight scratched his face and asked weakly, "Isn't it?"

As soon as he said this, the other knights immediately looked at him in disbelief.

Rank was admitted to the Royal Knights at the age of 14, but he was invincible. Many knights in Rank's class were beaten by Rank to the point where they doubted their lives. For such an awesome person, some people said that he used the back door. ?

"What...what happened? Did I say something wrong?"

The questioning knight was looked at with confusion by everyone.

"You are a knight who just entered the palace this year. You don't know that Lord Rank's record is normal. I don't blame you." Someone patted him on the shoulder and told him kindly, "Among all our knights, the one you can't underestimate is Lan Ke." Mr. Ke and Mr. Haman, they seem to be the most harmless, but they are the ones who are the most ruthless. "

After speaking, he asked the questioning knight, "Our new knight captain must be tall and mighty!"

"Absolutely! That's the knight captain." The questioning knight looked admiring.

The person who asked him smiled rudely and patted his shoulder again, "Our knight commander didn't last a minute in Lord Rank's hands back then. It can be said that he was killed instantly."

The questioning knights widened their eyes in disbelief. Their knights were more than 19 meters tall.

"Don't mention it yet! Our Knight Commander is really unlucky. We met Lord Haman in the first sparring test and were defeated by the 15-year-old Lord Haman. We finally regained our confidence and failed in the second sparring test. When I met Mr. Ranke, the 14-year-old Mr. Ranke was also beaten and he was so angry that he beat the ground and cried. "

"Hahaha, I was there at the time. The knight commander's hands are really bad. Every time he draws lots, he can draw the opponent that others are most afraid of."

"Hahaha, that's right. The people who took the exam with the Knight Commander at that time all passed the exam easily because the Knight Commander took away all the powerful players."

The knights laughed heartlessly.

Hamor, who was working, raised his head and glanced at the office door, frowning.

"Stop laughing, stop laughing."

Some knights saw Hamor's expression and quickly took pictures of the people around them.

Everyone also knew that they were laughing too loudly and hurriedly shut up, standing up straight and not daring to move.

Aos calmly lit a cigarette, having long been accustomed to Hamor's severity.

Saiman wanted to curse, but he finally got into the mood. The knights chatted so loudly that his heart was drawn away, and he kept pricking his ears to listen.

Hamor didn't know that Saiman had deserted, so he raised his head and narrowed his eyes at Saiman.

"Hey, this document is really long!"

Saiman quickly sat down and continued working, trying to cover up his wandering mind just now.

Hamor Xiansaiman saw through it but did not say anything, but he gave a warning to Oss at the door of the office. Because Oss was here, the knights chatted loudly and unruly.

"I didn't ask them to be that loud."

Aos was lazily puffing out smoke, but he also honestly didn't take the lead in speaking.

The knight who questioned Rank couldn't help but glance at Oss curiously when he saw Oss standing here smoking so openly.

"Don't look at it. He is different from us and is not under the control of the royal family." The person on the side told him in a low voice.

"Why would you appear in the palace if you are not under the control of the royal family?"

"He is a princess and the eldest son of the Ao family. Naturally, he is not under the control of the royal family. In addition, our fourth prince is his sister-in-law. His wife's eldest sister may be the new queen in the future. How can we control it?"

The questioning knight was a little confused. They all felt like relatives.

"There are always one or two people with a special relationship in the palace. You will know it as time goes by. Just don't offend them." The knight who entered the palace early advised him kindly.

The questioning knight nodded, he didn't want to cause trouble.

He glanced at Oss who was smoking again, and when he was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly saw Rank walking towards them. He was wearing a fitted white knight uniform with a sword on his waist. Although he was thin and frail, he looked very heroic. The spirit is white and pure, which is too harmless.

The knight was confused, could such a simple and clean person really kill someone?

Rank, who was walking towards the office, noticed the knight's gaze and met his eyes calmly.

The knight immediately felt guilty and hurriedly nodded to Rank.

As he nodded, Ossie, who was smoking, looked back. What caught his eye was his wife, and the corners of his mouth instantly rose.

Rankburn's face was very calm. As soon as Os turned to look at him, his face immediately turned red and he muttered instantly. Why did he suddenly look back at me? Still smiling.

"Bring me lunch?"

Ost smoked and asked Rank, who was holding the lunch basket, with a smile.

"Who brought it to you? This belongs to His Highness."

Ranke's voice was not loud and his face was red.

Seeing this appearance, Rankos's smile grew wider. He took Rank's wrist and pushed Rank against the wall. He lowered his head and kissed him.

"You...what are you doing!"

Rank covered his mouth with the back of his hand and blushed. There were so many knights standing here.

But the knights were used to it, and they tacitly covered their eyes. Some even covered the eyes of the knight who had been staring at Oslank to tell him not to look around.

With the knowledge of the Knight of Laughing, Ossie put his elbow on Rank's head, took away Rank's hand covering his mouth, blew the cigarette gently towards Rank's mouth, lowered his head and bit Rank and kissed him.

Rank, who looked up and was thin-skinned, turned red with anger. He hit Os on the chest and cursed in his heart, "How come this bastard always looks so rude when he sees me? Am I a honey? He kisses me as soon as I come."