Emperor Fire

Walking into the classroom, the originally noisy classroom was suddenly quiet.

Ciro walked to Soso's seat as if no one was there.

Patrick stood up nervously, "His Royal Highness."

People around also stood up and saluted.

Ciro greeted the others one by one, then showed an amiable smile to Patrick, and said, "Can I change seats with you?"

"My, my, my pleasure." Patrick jumped out of his seat without thinking.

Ciro sat down in his place, then looked sideways at Soso.

Soso was turning to look at Patrick.

Patrick belatedly discovered that Ciro's original seat was in the Warcraft Legion's camp. "..."

Suo Suo couldn't help but said, "Can you move the chair over and squeeze with me?"

Patrick nodded hurriedly.He doesn't want to be a little sheep sitting in front of a pack of wolves... oh no, he's not a sheep, he's a handsome and lonely tiger, but a tiger hates being surrounded by a pack of wolves.He was holding the chair, and was about to stuff it into the vacated space of Soso, when he heard Frank say in front: "Come to my side and squeeze."

Patrick looked at him blankly.His position is not next to the aisle, if you want to squeeze, you have to squeeze from the middle, which is obviously not convenient.

Frank winked at him, then looked away.

Patrick followed his gaze to see Ciro who was smiling at him, and said to himself belatedly: "Yes, you can't squeeze the crown prince." He said, moving the chair up and down Go to the front seat.

Soso asked Ciro in a low voice, "Why do you want to change seats?"

Ciro said without changing his face: "The original position is too far back, I can't hear the teacher's voice clearly."

Soso stared at him without saying a word, his black and white eyes were full of confusion.

Shiro raised an eyebrow.

"I think," Suo Suo said hesitantly, "Sometimes what you say doesn't seem to be the truth."

The other students who were listening with pricked ears gasped one after another to show their admiration for Suo Suo's boldness and pity for their future fate.

But Ciro didn't get mad as most people imagined, but said indifferently: "Oh?"

Suo Suo lowered his voice and said, "Last time you said that class No. [-] was full, but the students in class No. [-] clearly said that it was not full."

Siro said: "Whether the classroom is full is not determined by the seats in the classroom, but by the teaching policy formulated by the dean of the college."

Soso's eyes widened in surprise.

Ciro's face was not flushed, and his heart was not beating: "So, it is indeed full."

The other students were all surprised.It turns out that the college still has such unspoken rules.

Ciro's face remained unchanged, but Suo Suo's face turned red, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

"It's okay." Ciro smiled gracefully, "I prefer this open and honest way to keeping doubts and confusion in my heart."

Seeing that Patrick seemed a little moved when he heard this sentence, Frank hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Sometimes some words have their specific environment and specific objects."

Patrick said stupidly: "You said if I asked the crown prince to change the seat back, would he agree?"

Frank patted him on the shoulder sympathetically and said, "Don't think about it, just persevere for now." Based on his judgment, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Prince Soso of Gu Lan might not be able to graduate from the academy so smoothly after five years.

Patrick said sadly: "But in this way, you won't be able to see Mike in class."

"..." Frank was stunned.

Patrick murmured, "It's a pity we don't live in the same dormitory."

Frank lowered his voice extremely low, and asked like a thief, "Didn't you say that you have only a very ordinary friendship with Mike?"

Patrick nodded, "Yes."

"Since we are friends, why do we still look at him in class?"

Patrick replied subconsciously: "Because his expression is very cute. When Mr. Denton speaks fast, he will be anxious, his body will lean forward slightly, and his eyes will also widen. If he can't understand, his face will be wrinkled." It's like a lump of bread...why are you looking at me like that."

Frank rubbed his forehead, "It's nothing. But you'd better get rid of this habit."

"Why?" Patrick stared at him blankly.

Frank moved his lips, and finally shrugged his shoulders as if giving up: "Because you are sitting in the first row, if you keep looking back, Mentor Denton will definitely find out."

"Uh." Patrick thought it made sense, and began to think about this question depressedly.

The morning class is finally over.

Suo Suo didn't know what was said in the class, he only knew that he felt the eyes cast on him from all directions all the time, as if he was a monster locked in a cage.

So as soon as Denton announced that get out of class was dismissed, he stood up hurriedly and walked over to Patrick.

Patrick habitually put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Go, let's go to the restaurant."

"Okay, let's go together." Shiro's voice sounded behind him.

Patrick froze for a moment, and for some reason, reflexively withdrew his hand.

Ciro casually inserted between him and Soso, smiled and said, "You don't mind?"

"Yes, of course I don't mind." Patrick nervously didn't know where to put his hand.

Frank couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled him past and rushed forward, "Let's go and take a seat first."

"Oh. Huh? Does the restaurant need to occupy a seat?" It is obviously very spacious, and all the people together can't fit it.

Seeing the figures of Frank and Patrick walking farther and farther away, Soso couldn't help speeding up his pace, but Ciro gently grabbed his arm.

Xi Luo whispered in his ear: "The news that you are hacking the Ding Empire may have leaked."

Suo Suo froze, worried: "Is it uncle?"

Xi Luo said: "No. The messenger who helped you deliver the letter to Di Lin was assassinated on the way."

Suo Suo turned pale, "Dead?"

Shiro nodded silently.

Suo Suo's eyes dimmed instantly, his head drooped and he did not speak.

Ciro sighed, "Your letter has been intercepted. But you can write another one, and I guarantee that it will be delivered to Dilling no matter what."

Suo Suo lowered his head, and shook his head slightly for a long while.

The corners of Ciro's mouth curled up slightly, but his voice showed concern different from his expression, "Don't you really want to write to Dilling?"

Sosuo raised his head, looked at Siro who was looking at him with concern, and said, "It's too dangerous."

Ciro pondered: "I will try to negotiate with your uncle, hoping to resolve the grievances between you."

"Thank you." Soso thanked with a blushing face, "I seem to have caused you a lot of trouble all the time."

Ciro smiled and said, "Have you forgotten? You are my hostage."

Suo Suo said: "Although you say that, I know you are very kind to me."

Shi Luo was stunned, and then seemed to want to dissolve some emotions, and raised his hand to stroke his head.

Suo Suo said: "Dillin also liked to touch my hair before."

Ciro's fingers on top of his head froze slightly, retracted them and said lightly, "Really?"

Suo Suo said: "But he used a little more force."

Ciro said: "Can you feel the difference?"

Soso nodded and said, "En."

Shiro smiled.

Gallon came from a distance.

Shi Luo stopped his steps, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Gallen walked up to him, saluted meticulously, and then said in a low voice, "His Majesty the Emperor invites His Highness to see you."

Ciro said with a half-smile, "He's really impatient." He just left the dormitory, and he got the news of his health, can't wait to see him?

Gallen said: "The dean has received the news. She said that she is willing to stand in the way of His Highness at any time."

Ciro said: "No. I just want to see him too." Recently, Castaron II has been pushed too hard. It's time to appease him, lest he can't vent his anger and do something unexpected. move.

He turned his head and saw that Sosuo was looking at him worriedly, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Although Suo Suo had never been to the Banding Empire before, he had heard of the fierce battles within the Imperial Household.He knew that things were far from being as simple as Xi Luo showed, but he had no other way but to accept such an explanation. "Okay, I'll have lunch with you when you come back."

"...Let's have dinner."