Lying on the bed, Leno was already unconscious, he was now charred black, as if he had been burned by fire, his body was covered with peeling skin and thick water, and if he had not held the flaming dragon knight sword in his hand, which symbolized imperial power, almost no one would have recognized him as the handsome and tall Renault.

The Medic was pouring his own special herbs on him, but there was probably nothing he could do to restore him to his original appearance.

Jarvis walked into the tent and dismissed the medical officer, frowning slightly, "Why didn't that guy Freya kill him directly?"

As soon as he said this, the woman behind him in a robe stepped forward slightly, as if to cast a spell.

"Forget it, I'll kill him later. Jarvis stopped her, "The little princess has been sent back to Byron, right?"

The woman didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Very good," Jarvis smiled and walked behind his back to the somewhat inhuman-shaped Renault's bed, "Your Majesty the Emperor, you may not know yet, right? The crown prince of the empire is not only your three sisters and brothers, your good old man, the merry your, and you have left you a little sister......

Jarvis looked at the badly injured Renault with interest, "Now, your beautiful sister is under my control, and when she grows a little more...... I can legitimately be engaged to her, and when the time comes...... The Aura Empire is completely our Hyperion's. ”

In fact, he would love to say this to Rafa, who was far away in Icefield, because Rafa had taken away his dear sister and made her pregnant, and now he was going to repay the favor by taking Rafa's sister in turn, so that he could also taste the pain of losing his beloved.

On the second day of the Battle of Jinlang City, the Eastern Legion, which had lost 30,000 men, retreated under the leadership of Yárvis, and when the people of the Seven Cities of the East China Sea cheered "Long live the Empress of Heaven", Yárvis, who had returned to Byron, also announced the existence of the fourth crown prince.

As soon as the news came out, the city of Byron was horrified, the new emperor had only recently ascended the throne, and when he came back from a battle, he was bedridden, but at this time he told everyone that there was another crown prince, and even the most unreasonable madman could see that this was the trick of the court's powerful minister Jarvis, and maybe he bought the princess from that mountain village.

But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations, and many ministers all ran to question the identity of the princess, but what they didn't expect was that Jarvis actually found the record of the old emperor who got pregnant with alcohol and sex more than ten years ago, and also found many witnesses who served in the palace at that time, and even the palace maid herself was still alive.

But none of this matters, evidence or anything can be forged, the most critical is the princess herself.

When the ministers saw the appearance of this princess, they had already believed most of them, because they saw the shadows of Freya and Rafa in the body of the princess, and it was obvious that she must have something to do with the blood of the royal family.

The news that the princess is the real princess has gone viral in Byron City for a while, although Jarvis has not yet said that the little princess will replace Renault, but everyone understands that when Renault dies, the little princess will ascend the throne, and the little princess is only fifteen years old this year, it can be expected that Jarvis will be the regent appointed by Her Royal Highness in the future, and the glory of the Hyperion family will be even brighter.

Fortunately, the church unexpectedly chose to remain silent this time, otherwise the plan to kill Renault would not have gone so smoothly. Walking on the way to the harem, Yalvis said to his father, Archduke Hyperion.

"Byron's affairs are predictable, but what about Freya's side? You must know that the tax revenue of the Seven Cities of the East China Sea is not a small amount. "Archduke Hyperion felt that his son had really grown up, and that he had the wisdom to be as good as Philisill.

"Father don't worry, I have already agreed with her to make her the empress of the Seven Cities of the East China Sea, and at the same time, trade is also going on normally, although our taxes will indeed be much less, but as long as we increase taxes in Broken Cloud City, everything will not be a problem. ”

"Good, good. Hyperion said three good words in a row, and then thought of something, "What about Icefield? Philicille ...... her."

Speaking of Icefield City, Yalvis's face immediately darkened, "No way, she has been defiled, she is pregnant with the Hevian family, and...... Now is the crucial time for us to seize power, and we can't provoke Icefield City, lest she reveal the news. ”

"Hmph, this slut, I didn't expect her to be a heretic, and I wasted my years of thinking about it. ”

Hearing her father insult Felihill, Arvis was a little displeased, but there was nothing she could do, for Felicille, she certainly didn't think she had anything to do with the Hyperion family.

The two walked while talking, and soon came to a palace, and the maid at the door saw the two powerful people coming over, and hurriedly opened the palace door.

"Witch!?"

As soon as the two entered the door, the bright-eyed Archduke Hyperion saw a white-haired girl.

"Father, that's Her Royal Highness. Jarvis frowned slightly.

Archduke Hyperion blinked, and realized that the girl was not white-haired, but a pale blonde that resembled Felicille.

"Her Royal Highness. The two bowed slightly.

The girl in the beautiful dress had obviously not yet adapted to the present life, and in the face of the audience between the two, she did not realize that she was speaking to herself, so she took up the paintbrush and stood by the window, depicting on the canvas the exquisite palace that she had never seen before.

Fortunately, her mother, the palace maid who had been favored by your, reminded her, and she came to her senses, turned her head slightly, bowed slightly to the two people at the door, and then went back to continue waving the brush.

"Your Royal Highness, you may not have adjusted to your status, but you should remember that your name is Mira Havian. Jarvis found her through one of his witches, and from the first sight of her, he was determined to get her, not because she had the same hair color as Felihill.

"I know my mother has told me so many times. Mira didn't stop the brush in her hand, and she didn't reply.

"What are you drawing?"

Jarvis walked up to her, thinking that she was depicting the majestic architecture of the palace, but when he saw the contents of the canvas, he frowned slightly, judging from the outline above, she was indeed painting the palace, but there was no exquisite and tall building on it, but the ruins of the palace collapsed, like tentacles and like stormy lines and golden light each occupied a piece of the sky, just a few glances, he seemed to be able to feel the oppression emanating from the painting.

"Another way. Mira replied lightly.