Imperial Husband's Guide

His Royal Highness went to the Eta galaxy to practice, and the noble children naturally also wanted to learn.And this time, Lanka's companions are Keweiqi from the Nick family and Annette from the Gain family.

The two families have a long history in the empire, and Keweiqi and Annite will surely become Lanka's right-hand men after he ascends the throne.

Lanka heard the words and nodded.The bottom of my heart said, who wants to get along with you?You better get along with Annette.

After Lanka nodded as usual, Keweiqi should leave wisely.

However, Keweiqi took a sip of his wine, and actually took two steps forward, leaning right next to the chair, with one arm resting leisurely on the armrest of the chair.

The alpha pheromone struck swiftly, and Lanka hurriedly raised his upper body to avoid it, but his legs softened, and he sat back in embarrassment.

His movements were very small, and Keweiqi only turned his head to look at him, still holding the wine glass happily, looking at the noble children chatting with enjoyment on his face.

"Your Highness..." Keweiqi suddenly moved closer to Lanka's ear, and before he could speak, he was punched in the face.

With a "bang", the entire banquet hall fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Lanka and Keweiqi.

Lanka clenched his numb fists, looking at Kovic who was overturned to the ground, his eyes were very cold.

Just now, Keweiqi suddenly leaned close to his ear, and the smell of pheromone in his breath instantly entered his body through his nasal cavity.Lanka only felt a strange feeling in his body, and before he even had time to control his emotions, his fist had already hit him.

As an alpha, Covey could have easily dodged it.But he seemed unprepared, and fell two meters away.

This is what Lanka did not expect.

"Your Highness, if you have something to say, why do you need to do it?" Everyone's puzzled eyes gave Lanka a headache. He was about to say a few words, but Ke Weiqi got up from the ground and blocked his words.

Keweiqi fell not far, but was very embarrassed.

The part of the face hit by the fist became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, blood oozes from the corner of the mouth, and dust is also on the clothes.Being beaten in front of so many noble children, one can imagine how annoyed I was.

Lanka was not much better than him.An entire glass of wine was spilled on Lanka's clothes when Kovich fell.When the liquid touched his skin, it was cold and sticky, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Even if Your Highness is dissatisfied with me, for my grandfather's sake, he should bear with it."

Lanka wanted to apologize, but was provoked by Ke Weiqi again, and the veins on his forehead were almost jumping.

——This guy is really disgusting.

The relationship between the royal family and the nobles was already tense. At such a juncture, he still used Duke Nick to suppress him. It's really stupid.Lanka didn't understand, why did the emperor agree to let such a person be his companion?

"Since His Highness doesn't welcome me, I'll just go." Keweiqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then waved his hands, and left in a loud voice, not paying attention to Lanka at all.

Lanka was so angry that his chest hurt, and before he could say a word, Keweiqi left.Where does this make him, His Royal Highness, face in the future?

"It's just a misunderstanding. I didn't expect Keweiqi to take it seriously. Everyone is fine, drink as usual." Lanka said a few words in a deep voice. During this time, he sat on the chair without moving.As for what other people think, that is beyond his control.

After Keweiqi's appearance, who dares to really take it for granted?

These people didn't have much contact with Lanka before, they only knew that His Highness the Crown Prince had a bad temper, but now it seems that it is very bad.Even the members of the Nick family can fight as they please. If it were someone else, they would probably lose their lives.Therefore, there was a three-point respect on the face.

Everyone was cautious, and the banquet was naturally extremely dull.

Lanka sat there, also very uncomfortable, but he couldn't just shake his hands and leave like Keweiqi.

There is no point in continuing the banquet like this, but after a while, Lanka announced that the banquet was over, and the noble children went back to their respective homes, looking for their mothers.

When the beta guards escorted Lanka back to the Prince's Hall, an omega walked up to him.

This omega is from the queen's mother's side, named Sartre, who was brought to the palace by the queen a few years ago, and has been staying with Lanka all the time.So Lanka didn't like him very much, but seeing the queen's face, he couldn't do anything to this man, so he had to deal with him coldly.

Seeing the red wine stains on Lanka's body, Sartre's eyes widened in surprise: "Your Highness, what's the matter?" As he said that, he came over and held Lanka's arm.

Lanka's eyebrows twitched violently, and she was about to shake him off when she caught a glimpse of someone sitting in the room out of the corner of her eye, so she managed to suppress the discomfort in her heart and let Sartre help her in.

There are people in the hall, so it's not easy for him to behave too much.

"Father, why are you here?"

Lanka stood in the center of the hall, looking at the people sitting above.This person is very similar to Lanka in appearance, but his face is sad, as if he has something on his mind that cannot be resolved.

This is the Empress of the Rose Empire - Shrike Talon.

The queen swept the stain on Lanka's body, and frowned imperceptibly: "Go and change your clothes first, I have something to tell you."

The queen waved her hand, and Lanka dodged into the bedroom. Unexpectedly, Sartre followed in.

"Get out." Stopping Sartre's hand from touching the clothes, Lanka's face sank, and the hand that was about to unbutton also stopped moving.

"Your Highness..." Sartre called out weakly, his eyes were red, and he bit his lower lip lightly with his white teeth, feeling unspeakably wronged.

Lanka snorted coldly, and said in his heart: This is Omega's method, which is used to arouse pity with its delicate posture.It's a pity that he has never been a sympathetic person. A real omega is placed in front of him, and he is trying to seduce him. It has no other effect other than making him feel sick!

Seeing that Lanka didn't yell at him, Sartre couldn't help becoming more courageous: "Your Highness, let me serve you." As he said that, he stretched out a hand towards Lanka's chest.

With a "snap", Lanka mercilessly knocked off his hand and shouted, "Sigma."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "咻", a silver intelligent robot flew over from nowhere, grabbed Sartre by the collar, and respectfully "invited" him out of the bedroom of His Royal Highness .

"You just hid aside to watch the fun, aren't you in a good mood?" While unbuttoning, he looked at Sigma with a half-smile.

Sigma didn't change his face: "How could it be? Your Highness, Sigma is so loyal that he can stand up to the sun and the moon, go through fire and water for His Highness, do whatever he wants, do his best, and die."

The corner of Lanka's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "What strange thing did you download behind my back?"

Sigma stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then said solemnly: "The way the ancient earth is a minister—"On how to flatter without hitting the horse's leg."

Lanka: "..."

——You have already photographed the horse's leg, did you know that?

After changing into clean clothes, Lanka went to greet the queen.

At this time, Sartre was snuggling beside the queen. Lanka saw his mother and father having a good conversation with Sartre, and lowered his eyes: "Mother and father, I wonder if there is anything you want to tell me?"

"Come here, sit down." When Sartre saw Lanka, he hurriedly stood a little further away.The queen beckoned to Lanka and asked him to sit next to her, "At today's banquet, I heard that you had a conflict with Nick's kid. What's going on?"

Lanka frowned, she didn't expect the queen to hear the news so soon.Also, if it wasn't for this matter, I'm afraid he wouldn't come to see him.Seeing Sartre's ears pricked up, Lanka gave him a wink.

Reluctantly, Sartre glanced at the Queen cautiously.The queen patted his hand with a smile: "Good boy, you go down first." Sartre then left.

Without the presence of outsiders, Lanka did not need to hide anything. Just as he was about to reveal the situation at that time, the queen interrupted him first:

"It's not like you don't know what's going on with Nick's family. How could you start a fight with them? That Keweiqi will be your right-hand man in the future. If the relationship gets stale now, won't you be the one who will suffer?"

The trace of grievance in Lanka's heart had already been raised in his throat, but he swallowed it back with difficulty amidst the Queen's words of reproach.

"Yes, I must remember my mother and father's teachings." After a while, he replied in a low voice.

The queen looked at the son. Lanka was lowering his head at this moment, half of his eyes were blocked by his fine golden bangs.Perhaps sensing his depression, the queen also felt a little guilty: "Mother and father know that it's not easy for you." He couldn't help rubbing Lanka's hair, "I have wronged you for so many years. It will only get worse and worse in the future." The harder it is, you have to be careful in everything and protect yourself, you know?"

Lanka is not afraid of blame, but he is afraid of such tenderness.He looked up at the queen, seeing his gentle eyes, he was really worried about himself.After all, he was also the meat that fell from his October pregnancy.

I couldn't help but held the queen's hand: "Father, can I not go to Rose Academy?"

The queen's face froze instantly, and she slowly withdrew her hand.

Lanka didn't even have time to feel the warmth of that hand before it suddenly disappeared.He grinned stiffly: "Father, I'm just kidding. I know the responsibility on my body. Don't worry, I will protect myself and the entire empire. I will never let the power of the nobles overwhelm me. On the head of the royal family."

The queen just smiled, patted the back of his hand lightly, and then left the Prince's Palace as if fleeing.

Lanka sat fixedly in the hall, watching the queen's hurried back, finally couldn't help laughing at herself.

Lanka was thinking about his life experience, Sigma ran over ignorant of current affairs, looked at Lanka and sighed: "Your Highness, you are so pitiful."

Lanka's forehead was throbbing with blue veins: "If you don't want to restore the factory settings, you'd better shut up."

Sigma hastily cut off the energy source and decisively played dead.

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