His Highness the Son moves the cat online

"Di Jiaer, this is the third time you have looked in the mirror."

In the palace, the king couldn't bear to turn his head to look at the well-dressed second son behind him, his eyes flicked across the meticulously combed blond hair and the cumbersome dress that looked like he was about to get married, and finally his eyes fell on the little boy he was holding in his hand. on the mirror.

As if he couldn't hear the king's words, Di Jiaer was still there to take care of his attire. After confirming again and again that even a strand of hair from head to toe was almost perfect, he put down the mirror in his hand.

Today Dijiaer is wearing a slim white gold dress, rare gold-rimmed glasses with tassels hanging from one side, and even a small hollow earring on the earlobe, not to mention wearing a pair of strappy earrings under his feet. The black knee-high boots with small heels, even the king had to admit that this dress was extremely coquettish.

"It was agreed earlier, this time I will welcome the Holy Son of the Temple of Light." Dijiaer said while checking the accessories on his cuffs: "I can give in on everything else on Lockes' side, except for this matter."

"He was already dissatisfied with the Temple of Light because of the matter of Guangming Yanhu. You can only say that he happened to bump into it." The king squinted at Dijiaer: "I asked you to enlighten Lockes, but what did you do? ? Almost made him refuse to attend today's banquet!"

"It was a mistake for you to ask me to enlighten him. Besides... I'm not interested in Warcraft, and it's not mine." Dijiaer turned his head slightly, and his right eye, which was wearing glasses, seemed to flash. Shi: "It can only be said that he is unlucky, otherwise what else?"

"Forget it, talking to you will drive me half to death." The king shook his head: "Let's go to the venue, the nobles should have arrived."

Dijiaer followed the king and slowly entered the venue. As expected, after everyone saw Dijiaer, the entire venue was silent first, followed by bursts of whispers and unconcealed whispers.

Especially the aristocratic ladies who were already in love with Di Jiaer. At this moment, they were covering their chests and their cheeks were flushed, wishing they could run to Di Jiaer's side immediately.

"His Royal Highness Digar really shines." Katna who was standing beside Tinas said slowly, "You are still the same as before, Miss Tinas, even if I warn you now, you still can't take your eyes off him. Remove half a point from your body."

"Katena, you can follow me to the dinner party today as an attendant." Tinas withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the girl with a peaceful face beside her: "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

"...Really." Katera lowered her head, she looked at Tinas' golden curly hair and delicate face and sighed softly: "Miss doesn't need any attendants now, I'm the daughter of a criminal... I'll go back first .”

"You can go as long as you want, and I don't need you to follow." Tinas turned her head, raised her skirt and trotted towards Dijiaer, but was stopped by Lockes halfway.

Lockes' face didn't look very good. He looked around first, and then he lowered his head and said to Tinas in a low voice: "I heard that you... have a good relationship with the daughter of the president of the Magic Association... Astrid?"

"It's not bad, why? Is there a problem?" Tinas was furious because of Katerna's matter, and when she saw Lockes at this moment, she asked in a bad tone: "I know what you are thinking, although the Temple of Light and the Magic Association have always No problem, but the high-ranking members of the Magic Association are basically from aristocratic backgrounds, President Xia Zuo will also attend the banquet today, I know better than you what your plans are!"

"Keep your voice down, Tinas." Lockes looked around hastily, and he lowered his voice and said, "You also know that the Temple of Light stole my contract monster, and now there is a gap between me and the Temple of Light. Find a way to get close to the Magic Association..."

"Come on, Rocks, I won't speak nicely to Estelle because of you." Tinas sneered and turned around: "Just like the fact that I am your fiancee, what is the truth between you and me?" Knowing that, if you have time to ask me for help, it is better to ask your mother, she has plenty of ideas to help you."

"Tinas..."

Rocks gritted his teeth. He raised his head and looked at Xia Zuo, the president of the Magic Association, who was walking slowly not far away, and then his eyes fell on Dijiaer, who was surrounded by nobles not far away, and he clenched his fist unwillingly. , Lockes walked towards the queen who was sitting on a high place.

Now that the nobles were almost here, Lockes walked up to the queen, and before he could speak, the queen asked in surprise, "Locus, why are you here?"

"Mother, I..."

"The Holy Son of the Temple of Light is coming soon, you should be ready to welcome him." The queen said dissatisfied: "Also, you should dress more solemnly today, after all, you are going to be with the Holy Son..."

"Mother." Lockes interrupted her helplessly: "I won't go to meet the Son, that's Dijiaer's business."

"What did you say?" The Queen's eyes widened in disbelief: "It's a rare opportunity to make good friends with the Temple of Light, you..."

"The Queen Mother should know that the Temple of Light has taken away my contracted monster." Lockes said angrily, "It's their fault, and now they want me to meet the Holy Son of the Temple of Light in person, I can't swallow this breath. "

"Confused..." The queen shook her head, but the matter had come to an end, she could only glared at Lockes and said, "Fortunately, no one has seen this Holy Son of the Temple of Light, and they don't know What kind of person is he, you must take advantage of this opportunity to make friends with him."

"But……"

"Although Dijiaer is very good, but this child is too arrogant, the Holy Son has a noble status... Dijiaer may not entertain you well for a while." The queen murmured: "So Lockes, you have to fight in front of the Holy Son." It’s actually quite easy to get a good impression.”

"The queen mother means..."

"Your Highness." Kaxiu, the maid serving the queen, reminded in a low voice, "The people from the Temple of Light have arrived."

"He's here." Dijiaer's eyes lit up, and the nobles around him quickly stood up on both sides when they heard the movement. With a smile on his face, Dijiaer stepped on the red carpet covered with rose petals and walked towards the hall Walking to the entrance, everyone's eyes followed him until they fell on the people of the Temple of Light who arrived at the entrance of the hall.

At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes from far and near, and as the sound of horseshoes stopped, the people from the Temple of Light finally arrived at the Royal Palace.

The witch beauty took the reins, and he slowly lowered his head while riding on the steed. There was no one talking around, and the young man with blue eyes smiled and looked at him picturesquely.

Dijiaer stood under the horse, looked up at the witch beauty with a smile on his head, and laughed when his eyes touched the hairpin she was wearing: "My lord, please pass me your hand. "

The witch beauty was a little dazed by his smile, and didn't react for a while, until Dijiaer stretched out his hand, bowed slightly to him and said, "Let me help you get off the horse."

Leaving aside the reaction of the people in the Temple of Light, the few nobles behind Dijiaer could hardly maintain their facial expressions. They are also considered to be the leaders of the younger generation of nobles, and their superior conditions are inevitably a bit arrogant.

But in front of Di Jiaer, they couldn't be arrogant, after all, the other party was a prince, and at such a young age, their magical attainments were beyond their reach.

But who would have imagined that Dijiaer, who was so arrogant that he didn't even give face to the king, would bend down and say the words to help someone get off the horse, especially... the other party was a member of the Temple of Light.

Regardless of how these nobles collapsed, the witch beauty looked at Dijiaer's outstretched hand and was a little surprised for a while. He looked at the sea-like eyes of the person in front of him, blinked, and the witch beauty slowly stretched out His right hand was placed in the opponent's palm.

The corners of Dijiaer's mouth were raised, and the joy on his brows could not be concealed at all, and the witch beauty was held down by Dijiaer's waist and half hugged in mid-air.

He didn't even let go of his hand, and bowed deeply to the witch beauty: "...I am Dijiaer, the second prince of the Saar Empire, my lord, let me take you to the banquet tonight Bar."

"...I'm sorry to trouble you, Your Highness Dijiaer." Compared to Dijiaer's enthusiasm, the witch beauty's performance was too indifferent. He has never liked to smile very much. Although he is not stern at the moment, he is also showing refusal. The appearance of a person thousands of miles away.

The young nobles were all looking forward to Dijiaer's horse and horse, and they didn't dare to speak at the moment. They could only secretly look at Dijiaer's expression, for fear that this little ancestor would suddenly turn his face because of the negligence of the Holy Son.

The only one who was not affected was the heir worship. In fact, he had already been frightened when the Temple of Light publicly announced the identity of the witch beauty, and he was frightened again after verifying with Dijiaer.

At this moment, he looked at Dijiaer's courteous appearance, and then at the hairpin in the witch beauty's black hair. The worship of the heir was already a little numb, and the twists and turns in his heart were not enough to describe his current mood.

What should I do, I seem to have accidentally discovered some ulterior secret, by the way, when I went to the Cangyue Continent, I even received a hundred gold coins from the Holy Son.

Bai Si squeezed the sleeves and was very tangled. He watched Dijiaer lead the witch beauty to the banquet hall, and his expression became more complicated, because both of them were wearing white dresses today, and the holy son's robe on the witch beauty was originally Delicate and gorgeous, with pearl tassels and onyx stones hanging from the shoulders.

No matter the color or the pattern of Dijiaer's dress, they all strangely echoed the robes of Wu Meiren. It seemed that the two people were wearing the same style of clothes, and there was even an inexplicable match.

Of course, it’s not just Bai Si who thinks that, since Dijiaer led the witch beauty into the banquet hall, other people also think so, especially seeing Dijiaer’s smile from ear to ear, even the king on the top They couldn't help turning their surprised eyes to Wu Meiren.

It has to be said that the holy son of the Temple of Light does have a good appearance, his facial features are exquisite, although not as deep as other people's outlines, but he also has a special charm, like the green mountains and green waters shrouded in mist and rain, soft but gentle Imply mysterious.

The king's eyes fell on the crow-colored hair of the opponent again. The Pope must not like this color. Thinking of this, the king's eyes inadvertently passed the hairpin on the witch beauty's head, and then he... …stunned.

"Your Majesty?" The queen turned her head slightly. Dijiaer and the Son were about to walk in front of him, but the king didn't say anything. She had to remind her, but she didn't expect the king's expression to be so complicated at this moment... ...This is, grief mixed with a touch of...envy?

"Your Majesty." The witch beauty nodded slightly towards the king. When he raised his head, he found that His Majesty the king was distracted in a grandiose way, staring at his head and didn't know what he was looking at.

"Father."

"...Cough, His Royal Highness is so handsome, welcome to the Temple of Light...His Royal Highness is attending today's dinner." The king covered his lips and coughed softly: "The Holy Son is weak and hasn't met us for so many years. Taking advantage of today's banquet, let... Dijiaer take you to meet other people."

"Then please trouble Your Highness Dijiaer." The witch beauty nodded, and turned her gaze to Dijiaer who was still holding onto her hand, and saw the other party pouted and glanced not far away.

Following Dijiaer's gaze, the witch and beauty realized that the other party was looking at a young man next to the queen. With a thought, the witch and beauty knew the identity of the other party, the great prince of the empire—Locus Feng.