Why is the waste prince like that?

No matter how dissatisfied Ren Samir was, it wasn't a large maze after all, even if he walked out from the other end, it wouldn't take too much time.

Even in order to avoid suspicion, he had to take a step first.

I can only ask for a little more reward, a little more intimacy.

You have to almost hug someone up, you have to bury half of your face in the other person's neck, you want the other person to make countless promises, you need a very formal title, and you can confidently raise objections to all unpleasant things.

And finally, a wet kiss.

When Lancer's heels hit the ground, his eyelashes were still trembling, and he looked around a few times before letting go.

"The personal guards are outside." Samir's cheeks were flushed, and he licked the corners of his lips contentedly, looking like a big cat just about to take a nap after lunch.

But his lips are plump, so it's no wonder that his appearance is not seen as tricky.

Lancer took out the silk handkerchief again, wiped off the water for him, and cooled his cheeks with the cool back of his hand.

When he was about to take it back, Samuer held his hand, lowered his eyelashes, and kissed his knuckles lightly, with a soft voice.

"You are waiting for me."

Then he took the handkerchief from his shrinking palm, turned around and strode away.

Lancer stood where he was, looking at his back, and couldn't help but think.

Well, anyway, it was a small item that Wei Mi stuffed into her suitcase before, and it was considered as a return to the original owner.

And, the love 200 years ago seems to be the same as it is now. If I had been so happy at that time, I would have the courage to face the future anyway.

Probably no one cares about the absence of an unknown person at the banquet. There are fools who get lost in the big venue at any time, but the disappearance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be noticed by interested people.

But when he brought his personal guards, it was unlikely to be regarded as a scarlet incident.

In view of the composition of the banquet staff, no one cares.

In such an atmosphere, caring people become particularly eye-catching.

Samir stared at the backs of the old and the young leaving, and a middle-aged male servant who was clearly of higher status whispered in his ear: "Your Highness, I have already detained you, and I have greeted the boss of the research institute. "

Samir frowned, thought for a while and said, "Leave it to Rokuwa, the people over there can't do anything else, their mouths are tough enough."

"Yes, Your Highness." As he stepped back, he thought, who on earth would have the guts to fall ill again and again under the nose of this Highness.

Since the recovery of His Highness the Crown Prince, his actions can be described as vigorous and resolute.He was originally from the First Military Academy, and later he joined the battlefield. With the rapid cooling of the relationship with the Federation, the struggle between the two countries turned into a dark place, and his battlefield turned into a siege of alien beasts. He rescued several victims of war. On a planet plagued by different beasts and different plants, he has made good friends with several major military commanders, and the minority does not even have the capital to sit at a table with him.When he recovers and returns to the political arena of Emperor Star, under the influence of His Majesty the Emperor who is increasingly unable to do what he wants, it can be said that even in the imperial palace, he has a lot of eyes and ears.

A young and powerful crown prince with many supporters, even if he pointed directly at the throne at this time, the final result is hard to say. Fortunately, the current emperor is not old-fashioned. Make a face with your own blood.

In fact, if His Majesty IV hadn't procrastinated for too long and dragged away the previous crown prince, it wouldn't be this's turn.

If it hadn't been for the one who was kindly blown into the pillow, the empire would not have fallen to such a point where it had all good generals and loyal ministers, and it would have fallen to the disadvantage even in the fight with the mud legs of the Federation.

The imperial power, which was once at its peak, is not so powerful now.

Sometimes when he thinks about it, he suspects that some border families have already defected to foreign federal forces.

It was originally a little-known family, but because of the great luck and pressure of Zhongbao, they married their daughter to the ordinary prince at that time with the help of Nubian's blood relationship, and suddenly became a local snake. His Majesty Stasha also returned Without death, he racked his brains to send his beautiful daughter to the palace, and took care of his nephew one by one, and ended up taking care of her nephew with her brother-in-law altogether.

The old guy who had been in the business for several years and was not embarrassed, not to mention monopolizing energy through his nepotism, actually climbed into the elders' house.

The several respected elders were so angry that they stayed behind closed doors, pretending that they had never received this false title.

However, it is hard to say how many years the current Majesty, who has been half-emptied by wine, can sit still.

Today is different.

Eat crunchy freeze-dried today!There is also a big bowl of goat milk!

Today was a big feast, Fei Rui ate without raising her head, she had a milky mustache.

Lancer leaned against the foot of the sofa, stroking its back while reading the information.

The mood of the mixed race is very unusual. God Miaomiao doesn't believe that a broken book called Ou Hejin can make people so happy to read.

A little curiosity prompted God Miao Miao to stop, and asked: "Mi oh?" You are very happy today?

Lancer lowered his eyelashes and answered it softly: "Yes, there are good things today."

"Mi! Mi oh~" What is it~

It was already difficult for Lancer to focus on Obon Liwen. He was silent for a few seconds, but he still couldn't hold back his little excitement: "I told you before, Fei Rui, he didn't laugh at me, Nor...in fact, he confessed to me."

Feirui stared at its topaz-like eyes: "Mi-oh!"

I knew it!This scheming golden retriever!Big pervert!

Lancer seldom talked about this kind of topic with others, so he was quite uncomfortable at this time. He twisted the pages of the book and defended his new boyfriend today: "Calm down, Fei Rui, I feel... I am very happy, I was not at first Dare to think so much...I didn't intend to reach any relationship, even if you said that, I don't think he will..."

He calmed down a bit, and then talked about his mental journey: "I was very angry and worried at first, and I didn't want our relationship to deteriorate, but... I don't know, I seem to be bewitched, his face, I always look soft-hearted, and I ask him if he dares to..."

He didn't go on, but the great and wise Miao Miao God already knew everything, because it had seen the male and female versions before, so he stuck out his tongue at this moment, and said angrily: "Mi oh oh!" invite!

Performance worse than Anthony will be cursed by God Meow!

Lancer couldn't laugh or cry, he chose the part that minors could understand and said simply: "He told me he liked me, and I told him I liked him, so we kissed, and then we separated."

Fei Rui looked at him: "Mi?" Didn't he propose?

Lancer was taken aback by its righteous and furry face: "Huh? Marriage proposal?"

He quickly figured out the logic of the little cat, and then slowly said while thinking: "Fei Rui, we are different from my parents, there is a big difference between me and him, we can't get married just because we like each other , maybe it’s over after a relationship? In short, it’s impossible for him to propose to me.”

He pulled a napkin, wiped its stained face, and then said softly: "However, it's worth doing anything with someone you like, with someone like him."

"Click." Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door, and his worth walked in.

Lancer was about to laugh and told him to come over, when he saw the gap in the door widen again, and then a lot of people poured out.

Familiar faces, a group of girls in uniform black and white uniform skirts, whispered one after another: "Ah, Mr. Lancer, the house is very clean."

"What a cute kitty."

"You are stupid, you still call me Mr."

"fool…"

The brown-skinned maids patted their foreheads one by one, turned their faces, and smiled on a familiar face: "His Royal Highness, good evening."

Lancer's face was blank: "Oh, good evening, Wemi."

He then mechanically turned his face to his boyfriend: "This is?"

His boyfriend was squeezed aside, obviously very angry with this group of winking Yingyingyanyan, he leaned towards him in three steps at a time, explaining under the pressure of unhappiness and shame: "It's Ollie, he... He was exaggerating."

Without orders, the little maids set to work, apparently now directed by a higher order in housekeeping.

Samir was very angry. He obviously packed a little things normally, and told Oli that he might not live in the Prince’s Mansion during the day, but the other party behaved like an old tree blooming. He explained He gritted his teeth quite a bit: "I told him that the house is small, but he kept asking when the wardrobe will be installed. I really can't do anything about it." There was another sentence that he didn't feel embarrassed to say, Ollie clapped his palms on the spot and planned to Set up the next door as a baby room.Although he was very moved, he had a hunch that it would be difficult for him to stay overnight after saying this sentence.

Compared to tearing down the roof, it is of course much better to open the windows, so Samir could only agree to the suggestion of tidying up the room and fled.

Lancer's eyes widened slightly. What he wanted to ask was actually not this, but it also shocked him.

So he thought for a while, and turned to another question he cared about: "Why did you tell Mr. Butler?"

Samir looked at him, his expression became a little puzzled, and then he thought he understood the question: "Why didn't you tell him? Ollie is like family to me."

Lancer opened his mouth, and then said: "Yes, I understand, but we..." It was just a love affair with a high probability of no result.

Samir didn't wait for the second half of his sentence, so he added it shamelessly: "Sorry, I think everyone in the Prince's Mansion should know about this, do you feel offended?"

"But I have sought Ollie's help many times before, and now I can't hide it. Bear with me, they are very professional, so just pretend they don't exist, is that okay?" He learned some things without a teacher. The experience I had only when I was a cat was to play innocent with my boyfriend's beloved blue eyes.

Lancer was taken aback by his watery blue eyes, opened his mouth, and finally could only ask, "Seek... help?"

Samir's cheeks were slightly red, and he struggled silently for a moment. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the maids were cleverly staying far away, and then he leaned close to the young man's ear, quickly glanced at the other's slightly parted lips, and whispered softly, with a shy tone He said: "Oli told me that natural disasters and man-made disasters never listen to people's wishes. You must be honest with your loved ones, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."

The author says:

Become a cat, become a tiger (really), become a dog in the rain.

Samir personally went into battle to teach.

Oli: In the past, His Royal Highness depended on others, but now it is the love nest of His Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the Crown Princess, understand?

Little maids (looking at six directions and listening to all directions): Ah!They hugged each other!

The person in charge of the Prince's Mansion:

Samir (×)

Olyasim (√)