Chapter 392 Coveted God (17)

   "I never cared what other people thought."

   Those people are only worthy of being fooled by the so-called gods.

   is a common man, pitifully stupid.

   There was a little tingling in his chest, but for Eric, this pain was nothing but a tickling.

   "Your Highness the little prince, you are overstepping the line."

   A dagger turned out from the cuff, with a lingering cold light.

   And the tip of the knife just touched Eric's heart.

   As long as he got close, the tip of the knife would sink into his chest.

   Blood dripped out, stained on the white and gorgeous uniform.

   is really magical and beautiful.

   But the madman acted as if he hadn't seen the dagger, letting the tip pass through his uniform.

  Si Tu didn't dare to really hurt him, so he could only control the scale of his attack.

   is a total lunatic...

   System: Now, not even lunatics can't apply for the role of the villain, okay?

   "I heard that A Tu broke the two ribs of the eldest son of Minister Gu Ming when he was fifteen years old. No wonder he is so wild."

  Like a little wild cat...

   But even if it is a small wild cat, it is a good-looking little wild cat that fits his heart very well.

  Since everyone is using disguise to each other, why can’t they be honest with each other?

   He is willing to take off the disguise, in exchange, so should she.

   "Then the little prince wants to taste what it's like to have a broken rib?"

  Situ took the dagger in annoyance.

   Even if this madman stabbed him now, it is estimated that he still looks like this.

  Cannot be offended.

   "If A Tu gave it to me, I believe I would like it."

  The two were very close to each other, hugging each other like intimate lovers, entangled together.

   We sink into this darkness together.

The    system dislikes the face: he is so perverted.

   But it loves it!

   His gaze fell precisely on her delicate red lips, like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for a long time seeing an oasis.

   Longing and nostalgic…

   "Does your brother know that the little princess he held in the palm of his hand since he was a child still uses a dagger?"

   No noble girl in the royal city would be educated like her.

   But it is precisely because of this specialness that it attracts and fascinates him, isn't it?

   "I don't need to bother Your Highness about this."

  Si Tu's patience with him has been reduced to the extreme. After pushing him away, he left the corridor without looking back.

   wasted a skin.

   Seeing that he was praising Eric for being good looking one second, he pushed his host away mercilessly the next.

The    system felt that it was becoming more and more unable to understand the operation of the host.

   [That...he also has the aura of a little villain, does the host plan to save him again? 】

   Brush goodwill to complete the task, it's not shabby.

  【Save him? Do I look so fraternal? 】

   If he didn't pull himself into hell, she was running fast.

  【After all, he is also a small villain, or the host will be more patient? 】

The    system is kind to persuade him, this face is too Asura and scared.

   Thinking of the words Eric left in her ear before leaving, Situ frowned again.

   What secret can't be told now, I have to go with him to the lord's castle!

   That place has no good memories for her.

   District 3 Hotel

   Through the layers of blockades, Yin En came to the third district alone.

  Although the royal family has issued bans, these bans are nothing to Yoon Eun.

   Nothing is more important than finding A Tu...

  The sunlight was completely blocked by the heavy curtains, Yoon Eun was lying on the luxurious big bed with a tired look on his face.

  When he received news from Jerome yesterday, he rushed to the third district overnight.

   It was also fortunate that the little prince had sent a letter, otherwise he would not have known how many days he would have to endure when A Tu was not by his side.

   "My A Tu is safe and sound, that's great..."

   Before seeing A Tu, Yin En still wanted to take a bath to dissipate his exhaustion.

   He wanted to welcome his little princess home in the most perfect state.

  The night is approaching, and the light of the lord's castle is as dazzling as day.

   Sure enough, as soon as the little prince arrived in the third district, he held a grand banquet.

   And after Situ was taken to the castle, she smashed her exquisite dress and luxurious jewelry as if she didn't want money.

   was forced to wear a heavy and cumbersome dress, as well as a pearl necklace engraved with pink diamonds around his neck.

   Si Tu's face was full of love, she felt that she was a walking coin now.

   Wouldn't it be delicious to let her stay in the mansion and eat snacks?

   "Sure enough, the dress I picked suits you very well."

   took Situ's hand from the maid, and Eric's face flashed with a look of surprise and satisfaction.

   "Well, it's a good choice, don't choose it again next time."

  Si Tu kept a smile on his face, and he had already scolded Eric so much in his heart.

   Dressed like this and went out, does he think the law and order in the third district is very good now?

   But who is Eric, even if Situ does not want to show his face, he can still show his elegance.

   took her hand, and the two walked side by side to the third floor of the banquet.

   Looking at the various nobles downstairs, all of them are dressed in exquisite costumes.

   Even the small tail ring in their hands is enough for the daily expenses of a commoner family of five for three years.

   Not to mention the arrangement of this banquet, it is full of suffocation.

   "Tsk, it's really extravagant."

  Situ sighed, but Eric took it over unexpectedly.

   "To be extravagant to the point of madness is what these nobles want in their lives."

   The food and clothing they handle are all blood and sweat exploited from civilians.

   But still self-righteous, complacently showing off and publicity.

   "In District 8, District 9, and even District 6, there are still many people who starve to death because of lack of food, but they regret that they will gain weight after eating a delicate pastry."

   "How... ironic."

  Eric commented in a sarcastic tone, but his face was still the pride and grace of the little prince.

   This person... is Jingfen right?

  How can someone show the two contradictory characters vividly?

   "As the heir to the royal family, Your Highness should do something."

   At the very least, let’s do something for the commoners who still can’t get enough to eat.

   To meet her bright blue eyes, Eric did not answer her question directly, but raised his arm in her direction.

   Is this asking her to take his arm?

  System: Can't you see that, my dear host?

   "If A Tu doesn't want to lose my face in front of everyone, she should hold me as soon as possible."

   The figures of the two appeared on the third floor, which easily attracted the attention of the people downstairs.

   In addition to the top-level appearance of the two, there is a Buff bonus.

   This fellow did it on purpose!

  Situ glared at him, and finally succumbed to the fiery gaze of everyone.

   (end of this chapter)