Sih emphasized the word "wife" in particular, and then stood in front of her as if he were protecting Jinchao, blocking Daicha's view.

He continued: "The Marquise of Ollie and Judith are the same, and I don't want to say anything nice about it now.

However, you will one day inherit the throne, and it is difficult to curb the unstable gossip, so it is important that this kind of behavior that destroys loyalty is stopped. ”

Sich didn't accuse Dycha of being mean, just told him why he shouldn't.

Seeing that Sich respected the prince's position, Rohr showed a very approving expression.

Dycha twisted the scar and smiled, "Forget it, hey, Sikh, honestly, I'd love to find a chance to talk to you about it." ”

He called Sikh by his first name, then reached out to the small table next to the bed, and he opened the drawer and pulled out an old book.

When I saw the cover of the book, I couldn't help but blurt out in a low voice: "Wow, there is even that book here." ”

Sikh opened his mouth slightly, but did not move.

"I've read Haight's Rose House...... It's fun, but what's actually happening is even more interesting! ”

Sihe's father, the former lord Haidt, was the madness that created that title.

The content of the story has been somewhat simplified, however, it seems that Dycha has gone out of his way to investigate the facts.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to gush on and on, "I have great respect for Haidt, the poor man who lived for unrequited love and died with unrequited love, what a perfect story of pure love, and Charlotte must have been happy that someone loved her so strongly." ”

Sikh was silent on the subject.

Jinchao hesitated whether to break the agreement, and looked up at Xihe at a loss, but he just pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Sihy, why do you have that expression? By the way, you can also call me Daicha, we're already friends! ”

"Friends?" Siech asked rhetorically with an expression of "what are you talking about".

Dycha replied calmly, "Because we worship the same man and have the same way of life, we can be friends and confidants!" ”

"Prince, please don't say any more." Rohr finally spoke to stop it.

But Dai Cha didn't stop talking, he deliberately stood up slowly and looked at Jin Chao who was hiding behind Xihe, "Even if you don't understand what I mean, but you are the only one who came to me, that is, you really like Xihe, right?" ”

His eyes seemed to look into the bottom of his heart.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be frightened and retreat, but now he just frowned, "Huh? Yes...... I ......"

"Jian Xun, you don't have to answer him." With a bitter look on his face, he asked her to keep the agreement.

Dai Cha complained with a smile, "Jian Xun, it's too much!" I asked you if you liked Sikh, but you didn't answer, in fact, you hate him, right? ”

"Not really!" After resolutely denying it, Jin Chao whispered awkwardly: "That, that...... I like and like him......"

Seeing her shy confession, Xihyuk's expression softened slightly.

Dai Cha continued to ask: "What about me?" ”

Jin Chao thought about it arrogantly, and replied quite simply: "Well, I like it too, you are a prince, very rich, and you have the same reading preferences as me." ”

Dai Cha smiled and said, "I see," and looked at Sihe again, "You seem to have a lot of respect for your father!" ”

Xihe's expression that had softened for a while condensed again, "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"Because, you did the same thing as your father, married a famous daughter with money, took away the other party's freedom, and treated the other party as your own property, this is really a man's romance...... And also tune ...... Taught perfectly, I really envy you. ”