readx;?“ It's so reasonable that it can't be refuted......" Lothar's voice became quieter and quieter, and finally he couldn't help but wail angrily, "But here can you stop using that noble demeanor against me in Stormwind." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoYou're not tired, I'm so tired! ”

"It makes me sad to hear such words from the lips of my future marshal." Ryan squinted at one eye and said half-truthfully. "But you should be glad that the person who saw you sloping was me, not Talia. Otherwise, even if Lordaeron's people haven't come now, she won't let you be like this. ”

"Okay, okay, I surrender!! But isn't this our man in Karazhan right now......" Although Lothar reluctantly raised her hands in surrender, she couldn't help but continue to defend a few words. Then, as if he remembered something, he quickly asked, "Talia didn't notice our actions, did she?" ”

"She's busy, where does she have time to take care of you." In fact, Ryan wanted to say that she was not interested in wasting her time on such boring things at all.

Hearing this, Lothar let out a soft breath and patted her chest. "That's great, I can't stand the chatter of that girl." As he spoke, he smiled wickedly and looked at Ryan. "But I'm nothing, if I find out, I'll just blame you for everything."

Ryan's smile was faint. "Well, you've already been to the cellar. You're really fast. ”

"That is, and it doesn't depend on who I am." Lothar smugly touched her nose and magically went to the table and pulled out a few bottles. "Look! Aged Dalaran Red Wine! This is the best that can only be drunk here by Mad! ”

Ryan smiled wistfully. "Drink this every year, you're not afraid that Mad's wake up and find out that your favorite wine has been drunk by you and will trouble you."

"Then come and trouble me!" Lothar's face turned away. "The guy who always lies in bed and doesn't wake up, he deserves to drink all the wine he likes......"

Looking at his obviously duplicitous friend, Ryan sighed imperceptibly, then walked to the large closet and changed his clothes.

"Why did you go to the kitchen for so long? Did something happen? Lothar didn't shy away from it, and turned the conversation back to the beginning.

"I met an interesting guy, so I delayed it a bit." Ryan replied nonchalantly as he changed his clothes with his hands and feet.

"Oh, you can be said to be funny...... I'm a little curious. Lothar grinned, and leaned over to Ryan's side with a shy face. Male or female? ”

Ryan's hand moved slightly. He looked at Lothar half-amusefully—although Lothar said it beautifully, the little ninety-nine in his heart was no different from the one written on Lane's face in his eyes.

"Hmm...... What if it's a woman? "He deliberately teased him.

"Hey!" Lothar hurried and took a step forward, forcing Ryan to step back and lean against the closet. "Don't play such a joke on me." There was a faint fire beating in his black eyes. "I don't want you to make Talia sad."

His gesture sent the smile slowly fade from Ryan's face. Ryan looked at Lothar with a serious face, expressionless. But it was only for a moment. Almost to the point where Lothar almost thought it was her own delusion. The smile returned to Ryan's face. He slapped Lothar's arm away, turned around and continued to straighten his neckline.

"Kidding you. Male. ”

Behind him, Lothar breathed a clear sigh of relief. "Really, you guy! I'm worried about vain. …… Don't joke about that! I'm really going to be angry. ”

From an angle that Lothar couldn't see, Ryan's smile seemed to be transparent. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm really sorry to worry about your sister. I don't have the heart to think I can escape your iron fist of justice. ”

As he spoke, he took out the tuxedo jacket from the cabinet and put it on.

"But don't worry, it's between me and Talia...... How could anything change? You get the idea. Your parents have just died, and if anything goes wrong with our marriage contract, there will be too much trouble. Ryan closed the door to the cabinet and turned to look at Lothar.

The two met their eyes. Lothar let out a low cry and scratched her forehead frantically and quickly. "Who cares about this!! You know that's not what I'm talking about. I hope you both can be happy. ”

Ryan smiled as if he understood. "I promised you a long time ago that she would be happy."

"But what about you?" Lothar jerked forward and grabbed Ryan's coat. "Do you really think I'm stupid? Ever since Talia returned from Lordaeron, your attitude towards her has changed. Why? Why? ”

"It's just your delusion. Don't act like you're the one with premarital phobia. Ryan calmly and affirmatively brushed his fingers away and whispered softly. My dear brother-in-law. With that, he walked straight out the door. It's still early, so I'll go down for a walk. See you at the banquet later. ”

As he walked halfway up the stairs, behind him, Lothar's voice rang out. "Ryan, although she is my sister, you are my best friend."

Ryan paused. He stopped, and smiled back in the direction of Lothar, who was out of sight. "Of course, you're also a good friend of mine, Anduin."

"Bastard......" Hearing Ryan's answer, Lothar bowed her head in frustration. He muttered softly, puzzled. "Why? Everybody loves Talia. But why are you ......?"

Everybody loves Talia...... Is it?

Ryan descended the stairs step by step, smiling decently and kindly at everyone he met, even if it was a lowly servant. People were touched by the prince's approachability, but no one knew what was going on in the heart of the seemingly gentle prince.

Karazan, in Lane's eyes, is not much different from his own palace. When Medivan's father was still alive, they used to play and frolic here.

He, Lothar, Medivan...... And, of course, a stumbling little tail behind him - Talia.

Such innocent and beautiful days were the simplest and happiest times he remembered.

It's just that the first to leave was the little tail he felt was troublesome at the time.

"My father and mother are going to send me to the kingdom of Lordaeron to study ....... It's so annoying...... It's going to be going for years...... What's there to learn......" The little bun face wrinkled and complained dissatisfiedly, his small mouth was pouted enough to hang an oil bottle, his big brown-black eyes were full of tears, and his eyelashes were wet, and he looked so pitiful, reminding Ryan of the deer in captivity in the backyard.

So he couldn't help but rub her hair and smile to comfort her. "When she returns, Thalia will be a very attractive lady. I'm looking forward to that day. ”

The little girl pouted unappreciatively and tilted her head. "Ryan, you're just like your brother, with a bad heart. I wish I had gone sooner, huh! The most annoying! ”

"Haha, is Lothar so bad? Shall I help you beat him up? ”

"Talent...... You are not allowed to do anything to your brother! ”

"Haha...... Hahaha......" Ryan's hand rubbed heavily into Talia's hair.