Why is the waste prince like that?

Lancer counted the days, although many things happened during this period, but after careful calculation, he still has a small half of the holiday.

When he woke up, he opened the warming cabinet sleepily, and there was actually a cat meal inside.

So he picked up the sprawled kitten who had been sleeping in a large space, carried him to the kitchen, and sat at the cooking table to eat.

"Mi!" Fei Rui squinted her eyes in satisfaction after taking a mouthful of fresh and large shrimp meat.

Ranser touched its little head and connected to Zalalu's communication.

"Good day, huh? Is it Scrooge?"

"Okay, I will prepare, the day after tomorrow? Then I will send an application to the school, and the professor will apply for me? Then I will leave the date blank and put the application with the professor."

"Well, say hello to Teacher Malena for me, and you too, take care of your body, the weather has been getting drier recently."

After hanging up the communication, he swipe up the address book, stared at the top name for a while, then thought for a few seconds, clicked into his profile page, and made some changes.

After finishing all this, he booked a boat ticket to the borderland Star Sko, then he lowered his eyes, and said softly to the little cat who was working hard, "Phi Rui, we are leaving for Star Sko the day after tomorrow."

"I really hope this ends soon."

After finishing the communication, Zalalu turned off the light screen, took a deep breath, and then turned his gaze to the person opposite.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, but after arriving at Star Sker, I think..."

The handsome crown prince on the opposite side smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the eternal flower in front of the table: "It's okay, Captain, you can confess as much as you want when you arrive at Skool."

Zalalu's expression changed for a few moments, and he couldn't help asking again: "What you promised will definitely guarantee the child's safety."

Samir raised his serious blue eyes and looked at him. Facing outsiders, his image was always decent and reliable: "Don't worry, Gu and him have known each other for a long time, and it is by no means Gu's life creed to be contradictory."

That's why he was sitting here, Zaralu breathed a sigh of relief.

If he hadn't noticed the intimacy of the two during the meeting at the Nubian Manor, he would never have chosen to cooperate with this dangerous ruler.

Although he had no way of knowing what Lancer had experienced in the Prince's Mansion, but judging from his performance that day, it was not difficult to guess.

He and the crown prince, who was said to be very weak at the time, must have established a profound friendship that was different from ordinary people, so that the crown prince in front of him even held Nubian accountable for him.

With him, an extremely noble guest, taking the lead in attacking, other guests who were dissatisfied with the journey of the day responded naturally, with such a great momentum that even Nubian with deep roots couldn't stand it for a while.

From this point of view alone, it is enough to show the character of this person.

Although I don't understand why the Crown Prince who had been tolerant and magnanimous before suddenly rushed to kill them all, but it is much better to have the same goal.

Perhaps it was due to political preference or something else, the three queens married by His Majesty all came from around the border, the first and the third were both from the Silesian family of Polar Night Star, and Si Kou Xing was the resident of the Stasha family. Star, the two families are places where beauties frequently appear, especially Stasha, Miss Imperial Rose Qiloris and Her Majesty Stasha, the Pearl of the Border, all come from this once unknown family.

But regardless of bloodlines or strength of character, the whole empire obviously has more affection for the Stasha family. After all, they contributed half of the blood of the lovable crown prince, allowing their already handsome crown prince to have a pair of Sikou Xingrong. Beautiful blue eyes raised on ice.

Not taking credit for pride, he has been quietly operating on Skool Star, and the owner is still an idle Marquis.

And the polar night star not far away can almost be said to be the boundary of some people who can cover the sky with one hand.

Thinking of this, Zalaru couldn't help but think that maybe everything was destined.

After sending Mr. Zaralu away, Samuel leaned back, lowered his eyelashes and began to think about something else.

He can apply for a short period of vacation every year for the New Year's celebration on Sikouxing. The only problem is that if he intervenes at this time, the person sitting on the throne will think that he has broken his promise.

His father is a very contradictory person, maybe any ordinary person is put on the throne suddenly. He seems to be indulging in gentleness, but he is not tempted by the dedication of the top family who covets the imperial power. He seems to be rational Sober, but let the sister of the first queen climb into his bed during that special period.

Samuel was ignorant of this event that shamed the entire royal family for a long time.

Before experiencing the taste of love, he can convince himself that his father is an ordinary man after all, and because of various political considerations, he needs a new queen.

But now he understood that it was just boredom, boredom with his wife who was lingering on the sick bed.

This made it difficult for him to believe in the kindness and gentleness shown by the other party, and made it easier for him to discover that the comfort and teachings in childhood were so hypocritical.

After all, he was more influenced by his uncle. Although it was difficult to get close to him, there was a soft spot in his heart.

So for this soft place, he had to resist the unshakable authority of childhood, and he was willing to do so.

Lancer received several communications today, and although they came with different intentions, most of them were concerned about him.

His team members were far away from Mengluo's home planet, and the information was slightly delayed. The Da brothers and sisters received the news early, but at first they were just gloating, until they found that there seemed to be a familiar name in it.

While Lancer was doing her homework, she was coping with one after another of inquiries and comforts.

He went to the gym in the afternoon. He signed up for a close combat class before, but unfortunately things were a bit busy and he often asked for leave.

After taking a shower in the gym, Lancer scooped up Ferri, which was spread out on the treadmill and basked in the only ray of sunlight in the gym, and packed it away.

To be honest, when he picked up his kitten, Lancer could clearly feel the unkind looks from the runners running nearby.

The mischievous little beauty in the cat licked the half-breed's chin, tilted her little head, leaned on the human's shoulder, and fell asleep again.

It heard from the wild cats outside that domestic pet cats sleep twenty hours a day.

In the evening, my boyfriend, who didn’t have to wait until nightfall to come back, was already sitting on the carpet, pampering the kitten with piles of dried fish, while secretly thinking how the cat didn’t gain weight at all.

Lancer came out of the kitchen. Looking at the recipe today, he cooked some local dishes of Sikouxing. He felt that the taste was quite special.

Samir opened the small table, looking forward to it.

It was his first real dinner at their little home.

He smiled slightly when he saw the dishes: "It looks very authentic."

Lancer blinked his eyes. He always felt that Samuel, who was talking to him normally, was a bit off-putting. After all, he only saw this man with a low voice and elegant accent on the light screen before, and rarely heard him speak complete words in his daily life. .

He changed his mind and thought again, since this person is now his boyfriend, why didn't he speak up?

So he said, "Sammy, can you say..."

Samir was very satisfied with the specialty dishes of the female elders of his mother clan, and was about to praise the refreshment, when he heard him say this, he naturally continued: "What?"

Lancer looked into his eyes and said softly and sweetly, "I want to hear from you,"

"I love you."

Samir's fork fell off with a "clang".

He didn't ask why, he just looked away, staring at the sauce on the white china plate.

Then he tried to pronounce it, but it was weird: "I love...you?"

Lancer couldn't hold back, and laughed: "Pfft...I'm sorry, Sammy, I love you too."

"That's right, um, I've seen it before, your er... female nationals? They sometimes create some works on the Internet... with you as the protagonist, and I saw a little bit at that time, um, some works will ...fantasizing about you, but then I saw someone say..."

He imitated that tone of complaint: "I can't imagine Xingxing's affection for others at all. Can he really talk about love?"

"Thanks, imagining some 'empire at its worst' heaviness and elegantly phony 'I love you'."

Samir's face turned from red to black, he was a little bit annoyed, and his performance just now was so bad that it was hard for him to refute, so he could only say with restraint: "It won't be allowed in the future."

Lancer deliberately misunderstood him: "Don't say I love you? Why is it so bad? My boyfriend has just learned it. Does His Royal Highness want to ban it?"

"All right, some people may say it badly, but my boyfriend's voice is popular in the empire, and anyone who hears it will agree. Besides, no matter how powerful the crown prince of the empire is, how can he even take care of my love affairs? ?”

my boyfriend.

The conductor is really annoying. Just relying on words can make people dizzy and make people fascinated.

It will not be allowed in the future, of course, Xingwang is not allowed to arrange his emotional life at will, and it is not allowed to fabricate an unwarranted shortcoming for him.

But explaining at this time, it seems that he is somewhat narrow-minded, which is really difficult.

"And I like the voice of my Samir."

Samuel squeezed the handle of the fork tightly.

"I like him to say Happy New Year to all the citizens, or the empire has reached the most critical time. He doesn't know how beautiful his voice is, and many people are fascinated by it. Sometimes I have insomnia, and I will play a part of his speech, so I'm also curious, is it good for him to say such a thing, when will he say it, and most importantly, who will he say it to?"

When Samir was listening in front, he silently refuted in his heart.

He remembered very well that in the audio from the previous competition, the young man’s voice was used to help sleep. Some people even talked nonsense, hanging pictures of the young man, fantasizing about hugs or goodnight kisses. , Seized the video site.

But those audios have a little effect after all. During the time when he escaped from Xiaojia, he relied on this tenderness to regain some confidence in being loved.

But he wouldn't say anything, he would just silently put down the fork, then look into the other person's eyes and say.

"I love you right now, Ran."

Lancer looked at him too.

The vibe has gotten to the point where the kitten is about to jump off the balcony into the neighbor's house.

A communication came in.

It's Moat.

Lancer hesitated for a while, then turned his gaze to Samuel.

Samir nodded to him patiently.

Some pleasantries and apologies, etc., Lancer casually fooled them, but the other party seemed to be overwhelmed, not only could not understand his perfunctory, but even asked questions impatiently.

"Lan, is there any arrangement recently? I don't know if you would like to show your face."

Lancer looked at his depressed boyfriend, worried that he would have indigestion, thought for a while and said, "Sorry, I have other arrangements recently, it's not very convenient."

Moyat was too anxious to cover up with politeness: "Really? But if I ask, what kind of arrangement is it?"

Lancer forked a piece of tuber covered in sauce, and replied calmly: "That's right, my boyfriend and I have an appointment to go on a trip."

The other side suddenly got stuck.

It took a long time to reply: "Boy...friend?"

"Yes," Lancer said, and then threw this unpopular starchy vegetable into his boyfriend's bowl. "There are not many days left for the holidays, and time is a bit tight. He will be unhappy if he does this."

Moat was silent.

He didn't think Lancer was a person who liked to talk nonsense, and on the contrary, he believed that such a person did exist, but he didn't expect the other party to be a man.

This really shocked him.

Therefore, he was silent for a while, and could only say: "I didn't find it before, and you hid it too deeply. If this is the case, I don't want to spoil you. I wish you a happy trip."

In short, as long as the other party goes out for a trip, they can rest assured that other things should be much easier to talk about when the real master is away.

Lancer hung up the communication, looking at his boyfriend who was trying to chew vegetables, he smiled and said, "I'm going to Skorn the day after tomorrow, uh, I don't know when I'll be back, but I'll call you, okay?"

Samuel scolded him with eyes.

He clearly knew that this was not what he wanted to hear at this time.

Lancer explained to him: "The teacher invited me to go, there is a little something."

Samuer didn't make a sound, lowered his eyes and stared at his rice bowl, and it took him a long time before he snorted as a response.

Lancer observed his expression and asked softly, "Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned you?"

"I don't know much about this aspect. Our relationship should be kept secret from the outside world, right?"

Confidential?

As long as the person on the other end of the communication says that I don't believe it, Samir will open his mouth to prove that he has indeed found this person.

"Or, should I have told you earlier that I'm going to Star Star? But I only found out today, and I didn't deliberately hide it from you."

The more Lanser said, the more aggrieved his tone became, but if Samuel raised his eyes to look at him at this time, he would be able to find the sly smile in his eyes.

"Sammy, did I guess wrong again?"

Blame the blind fools of the Nubian family!

How should I put it, do I have to admit that I am really narrow-minded, and compare pennies and pennies with my lover for some unimportant things?

He wanted to grit his teeth and admit that he was angry at some unreasonable school arrangements.

But the little conductor was really annoying, so he laughed narrowly at this moment.

"Oh, I see, Sammy."

"I love you too, now, very much."

The author says:

parliament.

Samir: Members of Parliament, it is urgent to rectify the star network.

Phoebe: I should be at the neighbor's house.

Samuel is interrupted by one loss of virginity.