Why is the waste prince like that?

Sami's body shape gradually stabilized, and tender new flesh grew from those cracked and festered wounds after debridement.

Its skin was gradually molting, and some stubble appeared on the top of its head.

Really ugly, like a badly burned patient.

Fortunately, the recovery speed is astonishingly fast, it changes every day, and in the end, after removing the fresh and ugly bruises on the joints, it is already very close to His Highness's appearance.

Afterwards, the treatment content is not suitable for him to watch.

He was completely free, and he didn't have any secular desire to go to the library, so he simply logged into the StarNet account that he hadn't taken care of for a long time.

The mailbox was full as usual, and he opened it to read two.

Some comforted, some reminded him to change, and some asked him with tears in his eyes if he would stop changing in the future.

Instead of replying, he logged out and downloaded the latest video.

Video of His Royal Highness.

Videos are common. Before a big battle is really fought, the officials are happy to share these deleted videos, aiming to cultivate the spirit of martial arts.

Lancer skillfully opened a certain video software that he used to, and was about to import the video, when he found a round button on the toolbar.

holographic.

The sixth anniversary is free for a limited time.

Although the empire's holographic technology is quite mature, it requires not only a super-high brain configuration, but also a high software payment part to run the technology. After all, it is charged on a per-use basis.

The words downloaded from other channels are more or less missing, which is not very reliable for Lancer who pursues perfection.

Now is a rare opportunity. He put his messy thoughts behind him and began to carefully select the soundtrack.

Fight to the fullest under the elegant and coordinated playing, let the waves of music one after another push the atmosphere to a climax, and then subtly fall back with restraint, which is very good.

It's not bad to let the bloody fight in the frantic and unrestrained song, let the hysterical roar throw the emotions into the clouds, and worship and shed tears.

If you ask him, of course, the pleasant and coordinated playing is more in line with the taste, but when you think about the use of holographic technology, the fanatical roar seems to be able to mobilize the increasingly cold senses on the Internet.

He struggled with music for a long time.

After all, in his selfish heart, this is a gift to celebrate the return of His Highness the Crown Prince.

The color tone of the ward is always an unpleasant white, but thanks to the lighting, the light yellow light brings a little warmth.

The person on the hospital bed put his elbows on the bed table and looked at Zhinao with his cheeks propped up. His shoulders were broad, and the brilliant blond hair that used to grow to his shoulders was now only half of its length, hanging down softly on his cheeks, and there were still traces of it on his fair skin. There are some traces of pink, and the eyelids are slightly drooping to cover half of the deep and blue eyes like sea water.

The butler turned the handle, and this was what he saw when he opened the door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the young man knew who was coming, and before he raised his face, he said, "Good morning, Ollie, you really don't know how much I miss you on that remote little broken planet..."

The butler whose full name is Olyasim hesitated for a while, and interrupted him disrespectfully: "Good morning, Your Highness, have you...have you read Starnet?"

Samir didn't care about this, but just tilted his head a little stiffly. Since he woke up, he felt uncomfortable with his body: "I've seen it, lying alone for a long time? It's been so long that those old men arranged it like a lonely and returned to the universe, but To be honest, the lonely feeling just came back."

God, he forgot.

"Then you also watched the content of Miss Dorothy and Miss Angelina?"

Samir frowned slightly, and asked a little doubtfully, "Who?"

"Your former fiancée candidate."

The former prince seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but soon there was a trace of sullenness in his eyes: "You won't even let a lying waste go? Gu Zhen greatly underestimated..."

Olyasim had to interrupt him again disrespectfully: "Actually, you can't just lie on the bed."

"Gu knows that Gu still has vital signs, so Gu's ugly beastly face must have frightened the two girls."

"You guys, I really don't know how to thank you, whether it's saving the orphan or helping the orphan to block his fiancée or something else..."

For the third time, the loyal Olyasim interrupted his rare sensibility: "Actually, we have done far less than this. At least one fiancée lives in the mansion."

Samir raised his forehead and smiled helplessly at the old assistant's honesty and rigor: "You know, it's not important, it's just a girl, what I want to thank is everything you have done for Gu, a little girl who can't stop The girl will not compromise your loyalty."

Olyassim restrained the desire to be disrespectful this time, and only spoke after hearing the thanks and promises from the former crown prince, telling the whole story.

Then he saw the changing expression of his beloved highness.

He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he only came up with a question: "Does he know it's an isolated spirit body?"

Olyasim replied briefly and helplessly: "Yes."

Samir couldn't imagine his spiritual body nestled next to a man, and even took the initiative to stay overnight, but he could still give himself an explanation.

Without the control of reason, the spiritual body is just a beast, and the opponent just happens to have a physique that attracts the beast.

And according to Olyassim's explanation, the young man named Lancer was of ordinary background and had a weak personality. The only advantage was that he seemed to admire him very much.

Samir pondered for a while, and said, "Tomorrow I will find time to see him."

"Then today, contact Warren Nechen for Gu."

"Yes."

Oliasim stepped back, and when he gently closed the door, a subtle sympathy arose in his heart for some reason.

The reason why I say it is subtle is because I don't know where this sympathy goes.

Sympathy for the forgotten Mr. Lancer, or something?

But Mr. Lancer didn't look very sad when he heard the news.

To put it bluntly, the butler even felt that the little loss he showed was only because of the loss of Sami.

Who doesn't love Sammy?

As for being forgotten, it actually made him breathe a sigh of relief. No one really wants to be remembered by their idols for how they behaved when they licked cats.

Too bad, Ranser thought, to be turned into a cat cling by being clingy.

In the past two days, he was so lonely that he started to masturbate Fei Rui, which made the little guy go from limp at the beginning to now slipping away when he saw him.

Therefore, you never know how much hard work the kitten has put in to maintain this family.

Lancer, who lost his beloved cat in just a few days, followed Mr. Housekeeper into the separate ward.

Samir had already shut down his brain when they knocked on the door. After he said please come in, he stroked the broken hair by his ears a little, and felt his heart beating a little faster.

The young man who came in with his faithful old servant Olyasim was not exactly what he thought.

Out of politeness, Samir just glanced at it briefly.

Black hair and black eyes are not common in the empire. He should have inherited his mother's looks in full, that woman who is said to be able to win the heart of a second-class family's son-in-law with her beauty.

Ahh... well deserved name...

Olyassim was saying something in order to leave Lancer alone. In short, he was afraid of their embarrassment, and he found a lot of reasons and topics, trying to hint at the two young people who were still a prospective fiancée.

Samir snorted from the bottom of his heart, not understanding what he had to worry about.

How could he feel embarrassed, for him it was just a simple condolence and threat.

The young man named Lancer really doesn't look like his red-haired father at all, oh, it seems to be a little bit, the corners of his eyes are a bit blunt and slightly drooping, but the straight eyelashes look more like his mother, Gene It's amazing.

What did Olyasim say?He is leaving?

All in all, an answer would be right.

He turned his face away, and smiled at Olyassim. Really... that woman named Jialan used such a gesture to seduce the eldest son of Virginia?

When I smile, I can show some white teeth. Is it because of the thin lips? The shape is beautiful.

With the sound of the door closing, those moist and clear black eyes turned back, seemed a little nervous, and smiled awkwardly.

ah... teeth...

"Good day, Your Highness."

Samir blinked, and heard himself officially greeted back.

"Good day, Mr. Forgia."

Lancer didn't know how he felt at this moment, he was obviously full of resentment for losing the cat when he came here, but it disappeared the moment he walked into the ward.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! ! !

He is more handsome than in the video, with brilliant and beautiful golden hair, sea blue eyes like expensive jewels, his high nose bridge and rose-coloured lips, the only thing is that his skin is pale after illness, which makes him look like he can Get sunburned.

Apollo, sick Apollo.

Lancer almost couldn't move his eyes for a moment, but luckily the other party just glanced at him casually.

But when Lancer sat down, he found out with great grief that he didn't dare to look at Apollo who seemed to be shining.

He could only look at the housekeeper as much as he could, until the housekeeper, who was following the help-seeking eyes, left the room, then he reluctantly and embarrassedly turned his gaze back, and carefully placed it on the luminous body.

Samir propped his chin, tried not to look so probingly and asked, "Lancer, do you look nervous?"

He called me by my first name! ! !

"Ah... I... It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Samir blinked his eyes and swallowed his words: "I'm not used to it? It means..."

"...Do you prefer... the orphan in Sammy's state?"

Normal communication is much better, as long as you realize that the other party is also a normal person who can talk and laugh like yourself, the effect of idol halo will be much worse.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the topic of discussion is Sami, and being able to frankly bring up this topic shows that His Highness's attitude towards this is not too bad.

"I guess...yes, because I'm not used to having conversations like this."

The former prince in front of him bent his lips: "In this case, it is very difficult to be a commander."

"I'll try my best to learn."

Embarrassed.

Samir didn't expect that he would have such a time, he obviously just planned to beat him with ordinary kindness and power, but when the black-haired young man walked in, he basically forgot about his previous words.

What did Ollie say earlier, engagement?

Yes, we can talk about this.

"You don't have to worry too much about the marriage contract..."

The young man in front of him seemed to have been waiting for a chance to relieve his embarrassment for a long time. He took the initiative to answer the words: "Thank you very much for your generosity. Whether it is helping me to report the failure of the investigation or the documents of leaving the family, I really can't repay it."

Samir's brows twitched slightly: "It's nothing, even if it's to thank you for taking care of Gu during this time, Gu should do the same."

Thank you Ollie, En you gave it, what am I going to beat him with next?

Then we chatted a few more innocuous words.

Always can't get to the point.

He had just recovered from a serious illness, and he often suffered from headaches, and sometimes he was very impatient with this kind of boring talk. Although the appearance and temperament of this Lancer Virginia were very suitable for him, there were some places where he was really dull.

So, he was silent for a moment, and finally found his own words: "But, Mr. Lancer, these documents have not yet been realized."

He stared at his bewildered prey with those blue eyes that were as cold and beautiful as a sea: "You have to leave on time and keep everything a secret."

"The confidential document will be sent to your room tomorrow, and when it takes effect, the other two documents will also take effect."

He lowered his eyes, endured the subtle pain in his head, avoided the other party's gaze with a complicated mood, and pretended to work.

"Then, please go back and rest."

The author says:

Irresponsible beep beep:

Butler: I will sympathize with some highnesses who have never been in love

Samir: just take a quick look out of politeness

Still Samir: The eyes look like my father's eyelashes like my mother's

Samir: I am so cold and ruthless, he must have been hurt by me

Lancer: That's it?