return to the throne

"This woman, because of having sex with Henry, was killed by me."

"She actually wanted to bring someone into the Phillips Private Club, and was seen by the lady who was about to get married. It is an unforgivable crime."

"So I killed her, and not only did I want her life, but I also hung her body outside as a warning to others."

Jessica rubbed the sword in her hand coldly, Earl Henry fell to the side and peed his pants in fear. The Duchess' decisiveness made his heart shudder, and Tracy didn't care about the maid's death at all. Staring at her sister fiercely, these two women are crazy!Henry still couldn't help thinking that when Jessica turned her eyes to him, he felt too scared to speak.

He didn't want to be chopped off by a lunatic woman!

Jessica said to her guards, "Lock up Miss Tracy."

Tracy screamed, "You dare touch me!" and was knocked unconscious by an elbow from the Phillips family's bodyguard.

"As for you..." Jessica looked at Henry, "You should know what to say and what not to say, right?"

Henry nodded spinelessly.

"Then, please leave, Earl Henry." Jessica said in a cold tone.

Henry didn't dare to stay, grabbed his clothes and fled out of the Phillips house in a panic. The sky was slightly bright, and the servants of the Phillips family were busy preparing for the upcoming wedding. At this moment, a woman—— was still a The death of the servant does not matter at all.

At this time, Adrian also woke up in his familiar warm embrace.

Ten hours ago, he made preparations for this appearance. The clothes have been scented with incense, and the gift list has been prepared. The most important thing now is to get up and take care of himself. He needs to take a bath, comb his hair, and then confirm It was a trip, but as soon as he moved his body, Carlos hugged him behind him, and the man's kiss fell on his bare shoulder, "What are you doing waking up so early?"

"Today is the wedding of Sir Phillips' sister, Carlos, we should get up."

Carlos yawned, "Isn't that about noon?"

"It's less than four hours before the noon banquet starts, and we still have half an hour to go on the road." Adrian turned and pushed the man who trapped him with two long arms, "Get up, I want Let someone come in and pour water."

Carlos was completely awakened by him, he was a little speechless, "You want to spend three hours changing clothes?"

Adrian said, "Yes, and we also need to confirm the gift list, arrange personnel, and prepare the itinerary. Three hours is far from enough time."

Carlos couldn't help laughing, "Please, my dear, let Jonson worry about such trivial matters."

Adrian frowned, "Then what should I do?"

"You?" Carlos rolled over and pressed on him, "Of course your mission is to have fun with His Majesty the King."

It's rare that Carlos doesn't need to deal with political affairs today, and he doesn't have to get up early for morning exercises. Rather than spending his time giving gifts to the little girl he doesn't like in the Phillips family, he certainly wants to have a good time with his husband for a while.

Adrian couldn't resist him, so he could only stretch his body and accept the other person's existence. His chest rose and fell slightly, and he didn't forget to tell the man on his chest, "Only once."

"Yeah, just once."

This one took Adrian two hours.

After he finished his hasty shower and tied his hair with golden thread, Carlos was still lazily lying on the bed ~ looking at him, "It doesn't matter if we are late, anyway, we are here, it is the best for Jessica A congratulatory gift." If it weren't for him to facilitate this marriage, Carlos would never spend time attending the wedding of a courtier's younger sister. It would be almost the same if it was the wedding of an important minister like Jessica.

"You don't care about Miss Tracy's future?"

"Why should I care about her?" Carlos picked up a book that Adrian was reading recently, and flipped through a few pages. It was a book about a geography travelogue. He had always been insensitive to this kind of book, and threw it aside in boredom.

"I heard she was your ex-fiancée."

Carlos was frightened and sat up all of a sudden, "What? Who is talking nonsense."

This reaction pleased Adrian, and he tried his best not to show it, "Everyone says so."

Carlos raised his eyebrows, "Which one is it? The King of Arrangement is going to be hanged."

Adrian tied up his hair, stood up and put on his robe, and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyebrows were a little imperfect, and Ivanka would fix them later to scrape off the mess. "So which is the answer? Yes, or no?"

Carlos said, "Of course not, I don't have a fiancée."

Adrian turned to look at him, "For 25 years, haven't King Lawrence and Queen Maria arranged for you a candidate for a wife?"

Carlos said, "They thought about it, but I don't agree. I want to choose my wife." He ticked his fingers at Adrian, "It's you."

There was a smile on Adrian's face that he didn't even notice, would he marry Carlos?Of course not, in fact, if he went back to half a month ago, he would still prefer Emily to marry Carlos instead of himself, but it would be an extremely difficult decision to give up this man, especially at this moment, Carlos' answer is satisfactory and deserves a commendation.

He stood up, returned to the man, and bowed his head to give him a sweet kiss.

Carlos smiled, "Then it's up to you to explain, my husband."

"What do I have to say?"

"What about you? Do you have a fiancee?"

Adrian said, "I was young and my parents didn't think that much."

Carlos said, "I heard that in Lancaster, it is considered a late marriage if you are not married at the age of 20. Are there no noble ladies to introduce themselves to you?"

Adrian replied, "Then you will be happy if I say you have a fiancée?"

Carlos' eyes widened in surprise, "Is there really?" Then he gritted his teeth, "Who is your fiancee? When I capture Lanka, she'd better pray that she's married, otherwise I will Marry her out with your own hands."

Adrian couldn't help but stroked his head reassuringly, "No, idiot, I lied to you."

Carlos grabbed his hand and kissed it, "Whether you have it or not, you are mine now."

The two kissed again on the bed, until Jonson knocked on the door and reminded them that they would be late if they didn't start, Adrian hurriedly pushed Carlos away and ordered him to put on his clothes quickly.He opened the door, and the butler of the palace was staring at the wall intently, as if the wall in front of him was a painting instead of a stone. It would be embarrassing for them to think he could hear the room, but seriously, he and Carlos had had a hell of a time this morning.

Adrian coughed, "Master Jonson, are the wedding gifts for Miss Tracy ready?"

"Of course, Your Highness." Jonson quickly returned to his previous politeness, "Yesterday, according to your request, the gift prepared by you and His Majesty has been moved from the warehouse to the carriage, and the guards will personally deliver it later. They are escorted to Mo Lin's house, don't worry, I will watch them personally and will never damage any of them."

"Thank you, thanks to your help, it saved me a lot of time." Adrian heaved a sigh of relief. "What about the entourage? Are they all there, too?"

"Earl Albert has arrived and is waiting outside the palace. The guards and carriages have already stopped outside the gate, and the road leading to Morin has been cleared. The people... can't wait to see you, Adrian Your Highness."

"That can't keep them waiting." Adrian hurriedly turned back to Carlos.

Carlos put on his coat slowly, put on his boots, and hung his saber on his body. He would ride to Morin's house on horseback, while Adrian, the king's husband, chose to take a carriage.A quarter before eleven o'clock, a group of people finally appeared outside the palace, Adrian got into the carriage, Rika scolded Carlos for not knowing how to keep time, Carlos said lazily that he is the king and he can do whatever he likes In this way, amidst the sound of bickering, the two rushed to the front of the team on horseback.

In the carriage, Ivanka was trimming Adrian's eyebrows to make him look more refreshed. Adrian was holding a small mirror while arranging his hair. He looked at his face carefully, "Ivanka, How do I look, handsome?"

"Of course." Ivanka couldn't help sniggering, "What's the matter? Your Highness, you didn't care much about your appearance before."

"Because there's a big fight coming," Adrian said.

As long as it is a human being, the atmosphere of gossip will always be indispensable.Adrian has already prepared for the scene where he appears at the Phillips mansion and is surrounded by everyone. Surely many people who don't like him will make fun of the relationship between Carlos and Tracy. They don't care whether it is a special day or not. On the day of Lei Xi's wedding, as long as the foreign husband was embarrassed, they felt it was worth it.After all, Carlos came to Tracy's wedding in person, and he must have some feelings for the girl who grew up with him as a childhood sweetheart. At this time, his attention must be on the bride, and he would not think of him. Whether the husband will be embarrassed.

At this moment, the window sill of the carriage was knocked twice.

Adrian opened the window and saw Carlos riding past his window, "Baby." His voice was cheerful, "People want to see you, open the window and say hello to them."

Adrian looked out curiously, and the people who were waiting for the royal family along the road burst into cheers immediately.Obviously, the people have a high degree of affection for the royal family. They like Carlos, love and respect him, and even Adrian, the king's husband from a foreign country, also benefited from it. Adrian waved to them, and the crowd began to applaud again. There were screams, and some people yelled the names of Carlos and Adrian, knelt down piously, and raised their hands to prostrate. This unprecedented experience made Adrian feel very novel.