Danielle is okay, after all, she is still quite confident in her appearance.

Compared to Hughira's appearance, she is still slightly better. The two of them can't be regarded as the same style of painting, Dinier is a noble daughter, while Hughira is pure and lovely, especially the long black hair, which is extremely conspicuous here.

And Jiexue, who had been ignored by everyone at this time, said proudly:

"My sister is the prettiest!"

Lotta couldn't help but complain at this time.

"This time I call my brother and I call my sister for a while, have you confirmed my brother's gender?"

"When I was at home or in the presence of outsiders, my brother asked me to call her sister, but in private, my brother asked me to call him brother......"

The crowd turned their gaze to Hughira again.

Lotta continued to take the lead at this time.

"I said, should you explain what happened? Look at what you made everyone, they were shocked, and they all doubted life. ”

After speaking, he pointed to the three girls in the corner, squatting on the ground and drawing circles.

Hughira puffed out her cheeks, glared at Lotta, and muttered quietly:

"It's not all your fault, you suddenly took my mask off...... It's really annoying......"

Lotta turned her head to the side, complaining in her heart. "This kind of thing can't just let me ruin the three views." He immediately held up the sign again.

"I saw Hughilla in a dress in the town."

"Huh?!"

There was an exclamation, and everyone looked at Hughira in disbelief.

"Don't say it, Lotta!"

As if to confirm Lotta's words, her sister kept speaking at this time:

"My brother usually wears a skirt.".

At this moment, everyone's gaze at Hughira became strange, and if he didn't explain, he was afraid that he would be called a pervert.

"That me...... I...... I was raised as a girl by my family since I was a child, and I didn't know until I grew up that I was actually a boy. It's not the same as girls...... I'm used to this way of life, and even though I know I'm a boy, I'm still living like before. I...... I love beautiful clothes for girls! ”

The last sentence, he almost roared, reaching out to cover his ears and holding his head in a crouching state, which shows how determined he used to say this sentence.

The members all looked at each other, and finally looked at Hughira's sister.

"My sister asked me to call him brother in private one day, but she didn't let me mention it in front of outsiders."

After this statement, everyone nodded in understanding.

At this time, Lotta asked the brand.

"We're risking you so much, shouldn't you explain who you really are? Princess Fiana can talk and laugh freely, and seems to be very familiar. ”

Lotta's words stunned everyone again.

Dinier picked her up, shook her twice, and asked.

"What else do you know?"

"The rest is basically gone"

Someone turned his attention to Hughira again.

"This attack is a bit unusual, obviously not thieves or the like, but the manpower of some nobles."

"Can I not say it?"

Hughira looked at the crowd pitifully.

Lotta pouted and continued to play her own and reasoning carefully.

"You were raised as a girl since you were a child, and I think there are two purposes. First, your dad is a pervert and has special hobbies. Second, mask your identity. ”

Everyone nodded reasonably.

"Then, judging from the fact that you know Princess Fiana and the relationship between the two of you, your status is at least at the level of a prince or duke.

Otherwise, I don't think you're entitled to touch the princess.

Of course, it is also possible for you to be the apprentice of a certain strong person, or the key cultivation object of a certain organization. But the fighting spirit on your body, if I guessed correctly, is the same holy fighting spirit as Princess Fiana, and your identity must be close to the royal family. ”

And then to extrapolate.

In terms of time, you didn't grow up in a small town, otherwise you wouldn't know Fiana, which means you moved in later, so it's very likely that you were a refugee.

In addition, your identity cannot be a direct royal family.

Because the hair of the Red Moon Imperial Family is all red, yours is black, and it can only be the blood of the close lineage. In the end, Fiana doesn't want to reveal your identity, and today you are being hunted by an inexplicable organization. Combined with what happened during this time in the Red Moon Empire: the Akatsuki Rebellion. ”

Lotta lay directly on the ground, revealing a sultry pose, took out her sunglasses and put them on her eyes, and held up the last sign.

"Hello, son of Prince Loteuil."

Hughira was shocked, and he stammered and asked:

"How do you know?!"

"Oh, yes, I'm just guessing."

Lotta jumped up, her sunglasses falling to the ground, and the rest of the team was already stupid. They couldn't imagine that the boy standing in front of them, who was more beautiful than a girl, would be the son of a prince.

They were a little at a loss.

They are just ordinary people, those princes and nobles of the Qingtian Lord, in their opinion, it is simply a matter far away in the sky, but they didn't expect that there was a prince's son standing in front of them.

Should they salute now?

But......

Prince Loteuil is a traitor!

The Akatsuki Rebellion was initiated by him......

Saying that the person in front of him is actually the son of a traitor to the empire, then he should be an enemy. However, several people have been getting along for a year and are already very good friends, and everyone can't accept this situation.

Hughira looked at everyone's eyes, and also showed a little helpless, he knew that his identity was quite sensitive, and he really didn't expect that he would be suddenly exposed here.

At this moment, he didn't know how to face everyone.

The temperature of the air has dropped a bit, and the atmosphere is a little awkward.

Jiexue also sensed that something was wrong and threw herself into Hughira's arms. It's with big black and white eyes, and from time to time he is peeking at everyone.

When the time came, Lotta stepped up again to clear the siege.

He doesn't care what Hughira's identity is, he only recognizes this person as his friend, no matter what his identity is, he will treat him as a friend. Besides, there is such a thing as rebellion, and the affairs of the previous generation have nothing to do with this generation. Moreover, he did not feel any hatred in Hughira.

What struck him even more strange was Fiana's attitude towards this traitor.

"What prince's son is not a son, the man standing in front of me is called Hughira. A foodie coward he meows, obviously a boy, who looks more beautiful than a girl, is simply a tyrannical thing! ”

Lotta's complaining words broke the deadlock in an instant.