Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 413: Covet the gods (40)

"When and where?"

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of the valet's forehead to his collar, but he still said respectfully,

"Imperial Palace Hall, National Day Banquet."

How much the little prince hates the leader of the party, especially Andre, the leader of the party, how could their servants not know.

But this message has to be conveyed upwards

Boom boom——

A knock on the door broke the solemnity of the hall.

Si Tu followed the voice and looked over, the heavy door engraved with complicated patterns was pushed open.

The man stood facing the light outside the door, and the uniform badge symbolizing the leader of the Quebec Party shone brightly under the refraction of the sun.

At this moment, he is like a **** who can save all living beings, exuding a soft light.

With steady steps, Andre walked up to Eric and performed a standard court salute,

"The leader of the Quebec Party, Andre, is summoned by His Royal Highness."

Eric sat lazily on the main seat, with a false smile on his face,

"It seems that the body of the leader of the party is indeed recovering faster than I thought."

"His Royal Highness misses you."

Andre lowered his eyes, suppressing all emotions.

It's just that his pale face still made Si Tu a little worried.

"The leader of the party is still injured after all, His Royal Highness still needs to be more sympathetic to his subordinates."

Si Tu glanced at the empty seat across from him, then smiled lightly at the man in the main seat.

"That's natural, after all, the leader of the party has made another great contribution to the royal family."

"You must have received the order from His Majesty the King."

Eric's tone was brisk, but his narrowed eyes seemed to be staring at a prey.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

After Andre was seated, he answered in a neither salty nor bland manner, but it was just a matter of etiquette.

"I remember the last time the leader of the party was rewarded by His Majesty, it was the time when he fished me out of the pond more than ten years ago."

Eric's pale fingertips turned the red wine glass, his smile was sinister and dark, and he continued,

"If the leader of the party hadn't relied on this award, he wouldn't be in the same place as he is today."

Leaning forward, Eric's aura was too fierce, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was still cold.

Yin En, who was beside Si Tu, was still eating quietly, and didn't seem to pay attention to the swords and swords of the two men at the table.

The Shura field of three people, help!

I knew she would have eaten faster.

But now Si Tu really has no reason to retreat.

"As a subject, this is my duty, and His Royal Highness does not need to take it to heart."

Andre lowered his eyes, he was used to Eric's provocation from time to time.

The two said a word, and neither of them gained the upper hand.

It's obvious that they don't like each other, and they can't go out to fight, and they still have to put on a show like this.

Tsk, it's difficult.

Theoretically speaking, the three in front of the host are fragments of little villains

If you add Odyssus, you can make a mahjong table.

Si Tu was silent: Now the four of them can't join the mahjong table?

Although they look different, Si Tu feels quite strange when he thinks that they are all the same person.

"You were so skinny when you were a child, and you still ran to the pond to play?"

Situ propped his chin, raised his green eyes, and looked at Eric.

It's not a problem for them to go on tit-for-tat.

She is almost becoming the mediator of Wangcheng f3.

"Eat your meal well."

Speaking, Eric took another piece of strawberry cake from the dinner plate and placed it in front of her.

Although the tone was still as arrogant as ever, Mr. Si Tu had a lot of people, so he didn't bother with him.

Looking away from Si Tu, Eric raised his glass to Andre and said with a smile,

"Then I wish the leader of the party a smooth journey on this trip."

It's just this glass of wine, Eric didn't drink it.

It is contemptuous and disdainful.

But on the surface, Andre did not have any dissatisfaction, and his etiquette was elegant and decent,

"Thank you, Your Highness."

His calm made Si Tu feel distressed.

There is no questioning, no dissatisfaction, as if these injustices are the most normal for him.

He was elected to the Quebec Party since he was a child, and the education he has received over the years is to protect everything about the royal family with his life.

The imperial edict is even higher than his life.

When he was young, he was supposed to be carefree and enjoy fresh clothes and angry horses, but he never got the happiness of youth.

When he became an adult, he stood at the pinnacle of power in the royal city, but he never gained any power.

You can't even control your own life!

Eric can laugh at him as a shady assassin, why should he be honored at the state banquet.

Yin En cut off the head of the witch Hera ten years ago, and since then, he has become an upstart in the royal city from a survival boy in the ninth district.

Only Andre, except for all the scars, has nothing to gain

Perhaps it was because Si Tu's gaze was too hot, Andre raised his dark eyes, and a smile appeared on his pale face for the first time,

"I also wish Miss Si a safe journey."

He saw the emotion in her eyes, as happy as a child who got a candy.

That's good, she's worried about him.

Andre got up to leave, the black cloak was still ironed, which made him look infinitely beautiful, but extremely bleak.

He came against the light and left against the light.

If she can, she will pray to the God of Light:

May the light be with him, and the glory always be with him.

"Ah Tu don't look at him anymore."

The warm touch of the palm brought Si Tu back to his senses quickly.

When he turned his head and met those dark and forbearing eyes, Si Tu's heart trembled.

How could she forget that Yin En is still by her side?

"Brother"

Si Tu lowered his eyes, thinking of reasons to prevaricate Yin En, but it was obvious that the people present did not want to let her go easily.

"It seems that His Majesty the Knight Commander has something to discuss with Miss Si."

Facing Eric's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Si Tu gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to beat him violently.

If he doesn't speak, can he die or what?

"Since the banquet is over, I won't bother you in front of Your Highness."

Holding Si Tu's wrist, Yin En stood up and led him back to the room.

The sound of high heels echoed on the spiral staircase, and Si Tu could feel the sharp gaze behind him.

It's like a light on your back.

One or two, really don't let her worry!

Bang——

The bedroom door was slammed back hard.

Yin En stood in front of Si Tu, the red in his pupils became more and more obvious.

"You care about him very much."

Holding her wrist, Yin En did not let go for a long time, as if he was holding on to the last straw.

"He saved my life, without him, I would not be where I am now."

The two of them were like a couple who were at odds, one didn't cry out for pain, and the other didn't let go.

Anyway, it's just so exhausting and stalemate.

"Even so, you shouldn't have any other feelings for him!"