Moonlight Love Poem

Princess Marlene watched the two leave, and her eyes moved to the crown prince.

It was a face resembling that of the former queen, but the cold and jealous look often appeared on her own face.She hooked her lips mockingly, laughing at such a thing.

How ironic, the queen's two sons failed to get the love of their sweetheart, and they could only watch him being taken away by another person. If it was her, she would never let the emperor be attracted by another person. Those who rob the emperor with her can only die.

Aldrich, it should be said that he grew up under her nose, he is more like her than Burleigh in terms of cruelty.

"Aldrich, it is His Majesty who you sent someone to assassinate." She was very sure, and saw the person in front of her cast her gaze back on her with indifferent eyes.

Aldrich didn't speak, but just opened his hand towards her, the blood-red traces on his palm were very glaring.

"Why are you still arguing?" He raised his lips and withdrew his hand, "Let me think about it, where did you hide the memory crystal?"

"Because I can't let me discover its existence, so you can only trick me into admitting the absurd conclusion you said, and record my voice to frame me?" Aldrich's voice was unhurried, but it made her His heart beat faster, and his palms were sweating.

She held the small memory crystal tightly in her hand, and the corners cut through her palm.

"Don't rush to deny it." The crown prince glanced at the expression of the person in front of him. The violence caused by Brian's blatant declaration of sovereignty had subsided a little. He leaned forward, his voice low and smiling, as if Whispering with my lover, "Even if you record it, what's the use?"

"Princess Hilary, do you think that if your true identity is revealed, someone will believe your memory crystal?" He said word by word, looking at the inconceivable expression of the person in front of him because his identity was revealed, My heart is full of pleasure.

"Concubine Poison, this is the second time you have entered the tower, and it is impossible for you to go out again."

Brian and I returned to the Duke's Mansion in a carriage. Coincidentally, my brother was standing at the door at this time, as if waiting for someone.

Seeing that it was me and Brian, his eyes began to avert, I jumped out of the carriage and walked towards him quickly.

"Brother, do you want to go out?" I asked.

Brian walked down behind me. My brother's relaxed expression became tense again. I turned to glance at Brian and signaled him to enter the Duke's mansion first.

"You go to the study and wait for me, Brian."

He glanced at me indifferently, walked in the door from his brother without saying anything.

"What's the matter?" I continued to ask my brother.

Brian's departure made him obviously relax a lot. He lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief, brushed his black hair behind his ears, and said in a low voice: "I heard that something happened to Miss Eliza, I want to go Watch her."

"But my status is not suitable, so I just want to wait for you to come back and see if you can visit for me." He turned his head to look at the room, and then at me, with timidity written in his blue eyes, " Otherwise, forget it and go about your business."

I know what he's afraid of.I shook my head and reassured me: "It's okay, I have nothing else to do. I also want to visit Cook's house, and I will ask Brian if he would like to go with me."

"Well," the elder brother pursed his lips, leaned forward and whispered, "Ans, what about your engagement with His Royal Highness the Second Prince?"

"I will ask to dissolve this engagement." I paused, "Is there anything else?"

He looked at me and his expression became a little sad: "Ans, you are always so decisive. I don't know if you were also the one who didn't think about it when the crown prince broke the engagement."

After speaking, he walked to the garden and sat down in the pavilion alone, his black hair hanging down to cover his expression.

I looked at my brother who was caught in the memory, sighed, and decided not to disturb him, walked to the study by myself, and pushed open the door.

Brian was sitting behind the desk, flipping through the books with a quill pen. When I walked in front of him, he finished writing the last word, put the pen aside, and leaned back on the back of the chair with a gold-rimmed pen. Glasses are a bit dazzling.

"Are you finally willing to come to me?" He folded his hands, his knuckles were crossed lazily on his lower abdomen, "I thought I wouldn't see you all afternoon, and I was planning to finish this book .”

I walked to his side and looked down at the words he had just written.

【A newborn baby is delighted to discover that his mother is a ghost who came back from the dead. 】

The coldness and madness implied in the words made me a little confused. Just as the hand on the desk curled up, Brian grabbed it. I looked back and looked at Brian.

"Is this your perception?" I wondered, "It seems uncomfortable."

"It hurts." Brian smiled. "But it's true."

"What did Cyril want to do just now?" He stopped talking about this topic and turned to talking about his brother.

I remembered what I was going to do, and told him my brother's request just now, and asked him if he wanted to go with me.

Brian's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes flickered.

"Wait a while, you go first, I'll be here in a while." He took my hand and pulled me into his arms, resting his head on my shoulder, and wrapping his other hand around my back.

"What do you decide to do with the engagement with the second prince?" He whispered in my ear, "Why do you still go there at night? Ans."

I patted him on the back and comforted him: "I have already decided to dissolve the engagement, and I will apply for it after His Majesty recovers. I have already made it clear to Auston, don't worry."

"Ans," Brian murmured, "I will thank Your Majesty well."

What I said was a bit weird, I paused, and said in a low voice: "Why?"

"...Of course it's to thank him for agreeing to our engagement." Brian raised his head, with a smile in his eyes, he leaned over and kissed my side cheek, "Aren't you happy?"

"But I haven't said it yet." Looking at his determined look, I couldn't laugh or cry, "You are too happy, Brian. I can't keep up with you."

Brian grinned sullenly, and he leaned over to kiss my cheek again.

"It's okay, I can hold you."

After being intimate with Brian in the study for a while, I recalled what I was going to do. I released Brian's hand on my waist, closed the neckline, and stood up.

"Okay, I'm going to Cook's house." I looked down at my collar to make sure it was fastened, then looked up at Brian again, "I'll go first, remember to come here."

"Ah."

He stared at me intently, and I blushed from seeing him, so I stopped him in a low voice, "Don't keep looking at me."

"I can't do it," Brian stroked his chin lightly with his fingers, with a doting smile, "Ansair is so beautiful, I can't get enough of it, why stop me?"

"Because it's my face," I said.

If I stay in the study any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to go out until dark, so I bid farewell to Brian again, walked out of the Duke's mansion, got into the carriage and headed to Cook's house.

Along the way, I was thinking about what to say if I saw Miss Elisa, and if she asked me about the situation of the third prince, how should I answer?If you tell her all the truth, will this young lady be unbearable?

The carriage stopped, and I got out of the carriage and looked towards the gate of Cook’s house. When Elvis appeared in my sight, I was still in a daze. It took me a while to realize that he was Eliza’s fiancé, and he should come to visit .

My servant went to announce my arrival to the cook's steward, and probably heard my name,

Elvis, who was talking with someone, glanced at me with his eyes apart, and then quickly took it back, as if I were a stranger.On the contrary, the person he was talking to heard my name, bowed to me, and said hello to me.

I salute him back and watch Elvis salute me as well.

My mood is a bit bleak, but this is also the best ending.

The butler of the Cook family came to invite me in. I calmed down and followed him through the door and up to the second floor.

The housekeeper respectfully opened the door for me. Miss Elisa was lying on the bed looking out the window. Yilin, whom I had just met before, sat by the bed and talked with his sister, chirping like a hardworking bird. His sister didn't give him any response.

There was a familiar smell in the room. I was not very comfortable, so I stopped at the door for a while before walking in.

Yilin turned around and saw me, his eyes lit up.He stood up and offered to give me his seat.

"Your Excellency Duke Rose!" he said excitedly, "Are you coming to see my sister too?"

"Yes." I said hello to Miss Eliza, but got no reply.

Yilin, who was standing on the side, was a little embarrassed, and he explained in a low voice: "My sister is still not sober, so she didn't deliberately not reply to you. If you have anything, you can tell me, and I will tell my sister."

Will Miss Elisa be able to listen to it if he relays it?

I sighed a little in my heart. Before I came here, I thought that all the answers to the questions would be useless. I shook my head, trying to make myself look a little more relaxed.

"It's okay, I'm just here to visit Miss Elisa, and I don't have anything important to do. You can talk to me about anything."

Yilin seemed relieved: "Your Excellency, you are so kind."

"When the green-haired man came over, he seemed to be visiting his sister's room. He spoke casually. He didn't look like he was visiting a doctor. He stood by the window and looked outside. In the end, he only left a bottle of perfume." He complained. Then, he glanced at the door, and his voice became softer, "I really don't know why His Majesty can agree to such a marriage contract, that green hair is not good enough for my sister."

"Are you talking about Elvis?" I was a little embarrassed, and focused on the bottle of perfume he was talking about. "You said he sent a bottle of perfume. What kind of perfume?"

Yilin took out a familiar bottle from the drawer, and he showed it to me: "That's it, I saw it at the market before, and it's obvious that I just took something random..."

As he spoke, he uncorked the bottle, and suddenly the strong smell of roses permeated the room. Eliza, who had been silent all this time, turned her gaze to this side, reached out and grabbed the perfume bottle, and threw it along the open window. go out.

Yilin stared dumbfounded, his gaze shifted between the window and Elisa, and after a while, he smiled awkwardly at me.

"My sister doesn't like this either."