Jiang Luo shrugged his still movable shoulders and decisively gave in.

The witch looked up and looked around. A long time had passed. Not only Ania was coming back, but also Mariana and the princes and princes.

Although she is headstrong, she also knows that it is not the time for others to discover her, she let go of Jiang Luo's hand, the witch did not speak, and turned around to leave here.

"Hey, green-haired woman, what is your name?"

When Jiang Luo saw that the witch was leaving, he didn't know when he would see her next time, so he asked aloud.

If someone tells you your name, you won’t be a stranger the next time you see you again.

This time the witch was not saying anything sarcasm, but turned her head slightly, revealing half of her delicate face, "...C.C! Remember, kid."

"What? It's really mysterious... this kind of code-named name."

Jiang Luo shook his head helplessly while lying on the lawn, watching C.C's figure drifting away.

It wasn't until C.C's figure disappeared that he jumped up from the grass, picked off the weeds on his body, walked slowly back to his chair and sat down.

"C.C...that look is really dangerous."

Jiang Luo muttered to himself in a low voice.

The witch who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, her experience is not comparable to that of Jiang Luo. In front of her, there is indeed an illusion that she is a child, as if everything about her has been seen through her, everything is in front of her. There is nowhere to hide.

"It's really tiring to be in front of her... It's also painful if you don't want to show any flaws."

Jiang Luo rubbed his wrist. As he was about to be nine years old, his wrist was as thin as a witch.

"His Royal Highness...did something happen?"

Just as Jiang Luo rubbed his wrist, Ania came over with the freshly brewed tea.

"Nothing happened, it's just that I accidentally fell asleep just now and fell off the chair."

Jiang Luo smiled gently at Ania, then scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Is the tea ready? Pour a cup for Gu..."

"Yes!"

The girl, who always had melancholy eyes, raised the teapot which was a bit larger than her size, and gently poured the black tea inside into the empty cup held by Jiang Luo.

——

At night, the Aries Palace belongs to Jiang Luo's own bedroom.

The imperial palace of Britannia is extravagant. As the prince of the Chinese Federation, his residence is naturally magnificent. There are crystal lamps on the ceiling. The aristocratic room is filled with antiques from hundreds of years ago. The walls are all around. It is a masterpiece by an unknown painter, and under the crystal lamp, there is a bed that is somewhat larger than an eight-year-old child.

The velvet quilt was very soft. Jiang Luo lay on the bed and breathed gently, grabbing the quilt with both hands, showing a gentle smile, as if he was dreaming.

His sleeping posture is correct, from lying on the bed to falling asleep, there is almost no extra movement.

A faint cool breeze blew in from the open window, and moved the crystal curtains that hung all over the room, and there was a pleasant sound of ‘crashing’.

At this moment, Jiang Luo, who was already asleep, slightly opened his eyelids, and he continued to maintain a steady breathing, pretending to be dreaming and rolled over.

Through the faint moonlight shining through the window, Jiang fell into the reflection of the crystal pendant chain and saw a figure standing in the room.

The room was dark, Jiang Luo couldn't see the face of the figure, only his head was turning frantically.

‘Who sent it? The nobility of Britannia? Eunuch of the Federation? Or the omelet head of Charles? ’

Without saying hello in the middle of the night, and appearing directly in his bedroom, Jiang Luo didn't think that the person who came was kind.

He continued to pretend to be asleep, and slowly touched one hand under the pillow.

The figure gradually approached Jiang Luo, and from the figure's body, there was a scent that seemed like nothing. This scent made Jiang Luo very familiar, but the vigilance and sense of crisis in his heart prevented him from thinking about the origin of this taste with extra thoughts. .

When the figure finally came to Jiang Luo's bed and stretched out his hand to prepare to do something, he suddenly turned over and drew a dagger from the pillow that was shining with cold light even in the dark, and placed it on the person's. On the neck!

"Don't move, if you dare to move, I will kill you!"

With slight force in his hand, the sharp blade in his hand cut through the skin of the incoming person to show his warning.

Holding a dagger in his right hand, his left hand quickly touched the lamp beside the bed and turned on the crystal lamp beside the bed.

The dim yellow light bloomed from the desk lamp, and the sudden light made Jiang Luo and the next person squinted subconsciously.

In the light, Jiang Luo was relieved, because he finally saw the face of the incoming person.

"What? It turned out to be C.C..."

The blade pierced the skin of C.C's neck, and the white skin revealed red blood beads. Jiang Luo withdrew the dagger from C.C's neck and held a beautiful flower in his hand.

"The insecure kid..."

C.C touched his neck, and didn't care about Jiang Luo's nearly killing her. He just looked at the dagger in his hand coldly, and said with a pity and ridicule.

"This is a foreign palace. There are many people who want to live alone. Of course, you must be safe."

"A dagger can't bring you safety..."

"Ah, of course Gu knows."

Jiang Luo shrugged, and said with a little regret: "...If you have a gun, of course it's better, but it's too difficult to get a gun in Britannia's palace, and the lonely had to do it with a dagger. "

"This is the Aries Palace, the palace where the emperor of Britannia loves the concubine the most. As long as it is not the emperor who wants to kill orphans, anyone who wants to assassinate cannot gather a large army. If it is only one or two Personally, if you are more careful, Gu is sure to fight with this dagger, and then call someone to help."

"Puff......"

C.C suddenly laughed. Jiang Luo's description of Charles made her smile. After thinking about Charles' head shape, it seemed that it was indeed an omelet.

"I thought that your Royal Highness, you are going to solve the assassination alone..."

"Things that can be solved by just shouting, you have to waste your energy and risk your life to do it. That is a choice that only idiots and perverts can make!"

Jiang Luo shrugged, completely indifferent to C.C's ridicule.

The witch is slightly inconceivable. The calm prince in front of him seems to be completely different from the one in the daytime. What is that? The temptation to see strangers during the day? Or has he been living under a mask of hypocrisy?

At this moment, C.C felt that Marianna made a lot of sense. The proton of the Chinese Federation is a very interesting person.

Item 0019

In the dormitory belonging to Jiang Luo in the Aries Palace, beside the bed under the dim light, the witch and the prince were looking at each other with big eyes to small eyes.

"This dagger is useless to me..."