Chapter 281: The Great Prince Patrick
"Let me talk about my conjecture, the Gu on my father's body is either under Mike or that Reiner! As long as the grass is cut and eradicated, there should be no problem! Winterclair led Che to the uninhabited balcony and turned her head to look at the fierce expression on her face that made the Grim Reaper scared when she saw it.
Che looked at him but said calmly: "Put away your anger first, anger will make people make wrong judgments." β
Winterclair was a little puzzled, but she still slowly calmed her brows, looked at Che, and couldn't help but shake her head: "I forgot that you are an old monster who has lived for more than five hundred years." You must have misjudged because of some anger, right? β
"Old youkai? Please, I've been sleeping for almost five hundred years, okay? Che complained.
"If that's the case, you're a kid at all."
"This ...... Oops, in short, even if you make a wrong judgment, you will make up for it, since you have the opportunity not to make a wrong judgment, don't let yourself regret it. What I'm trying to say is that even if Mike and Reiner did it, they probably didn't do it themselves, and it would be more troublesome to kill them when the time came. So in the case of not being sure who is the Gu, let's not judge ourselves. Moreover, our appearance now will definitely shake the people of Shi Gu, this is the opportunity. β
Ignoring Che's rebuttal and only listening to the second half, Winterclair nodded, but still asked, "So what to do now?" β
"It's very simple, make sure that Fili's man is gone. Secondly, let's look at the military power of the neighboring countries. And to what extent your imperial uncle has traded with them. β
"Hmph, he must have gone to collaborate with the enemy when he left like this just now. Are you going to go along? β
"This ......"
"Brother!" Suddenly, a voice intervened. interrupted Che's words.
"Brother Huang!" Winterclair looked at the man in the king's clothes in the room and was excited.
"I'm sorry for the past two days of contact with some small independent countries in the middle of nowhere, and I haven't come back, nothing happened, right?" The man patted Winterclair on the shoulder, like a father to a son.
Domclair smiled like a child, "What can I do?" Oh. By the way, this is ...... It's from Hallette, and like Kay and Elizabeth, they're here to help us. β
"Well, hello, you must be the acting king. I can be considered Princess Charlotte's bodyguard. Che didn't want to reveal his identity, even if it was Charlotte's big brother...... What's more, this big brother is ...... Something that makes Che feel a little strange. Oh yes. It's a sachet hanging on the waist.,What kind of fetish?,Big man's ......
"That's right. This is our big brother, now Acting King, Patrick! Winterclair solemnly introduced, her eyes full of adoration.
Patrick looked poised. patted Winterclaire on the back, and neither shirked nor agreed to his introduction. Instead, he looked at Che with loyal eyes and brought up other topics: "Little sister is back?" You brought it back with you. β
"Yes, in His Majesty's chamber, Kay and Elizabeth are with her. So don't worry. β
"Well, that's good, but I haven't seen her for too long, I need to go see her, you keep talking, I'm out of company." Patrick's blonde hair is shining. It's more like Charlotte's family than a green algae head.
"Ah, more than chatting. I want to eat first. Che was embarrassed, and didn't know why he was so hungry after leaving Harlett. Maybe it's because Feskin doesn't have any magic to absorb here.
Patrick was already half of his body ready to leave, and Che's words made him turn around. At first, he showed a puzzled expression, and then laughed: "Yes, it's almost time to eat, let's go to the restaurant to eat together." β
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Only Che and the others had a meal with Fiskin's prince and princess, and everyone was persuaded to quit.
"What about Elizabeth?" Patrick, as the host's representative, was the first to spot the vacancy in the guest seats.
Kai shrugged: "Elizabeth's food has always been brought to her after I ate it. You are so dangerous here, she will not dare to slack off as the king's special doctor. β
"Although it's to take care of our father, it's too hard to get rid of." Patrick shook his head.
Che smiled: "Prince, you don't care about her, I've been a workaholic since I was young, and I'm probably excited to start working from scratch this time." β
"When you were young? I think she's young now, too. β
"Uh...... It's a long story, so let's talk about Fiskin first. Che snorted, explaining that Elizabeth was a little more troublesome, and had time to let Charlotte explain it to her brother.
"yes, let's talk about Fiskin's situation first! Before the food is served, the brain is relatively clear. Winterclair stood up.
It seems that he cares about Fiskin's future, but it also means that he wants to drink.
Patrick pressed his hand and motioned for Winterclair to sit down first. He sat upright on the master's seat, a king who reigned over the world, looked at Che and replied: "The affairs of diplomacy are all handled by the imperial uncle. And I also have some small tribe contact information on hand. What is worse is that the big countries already covet us, and the small countries do not dare to blatantly support us. β
Patrick only talked about external troubles, not internal troubles.
Che glanced at Winterclair.
Domclair immediately spoke: "Uncle McEmperor and that Reiner snake rat nest are not good things!" β
"I'll leave your family affairs alone for now, and help you get rid of those countries. If I'm not mistaken, the three nations of Tek, Sain, and Maz are surrounding you...... Not...... And then...... Plan something. β
When everyone was expecting Che to say some earth-shattering big strategies that would make people's eyes shine, Che knocked on the table.
ββ¦β¦ Can we eat first? β
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"Hehehe, slack, slack. Hurry up and start eating. Patrick's omnipotence instantly swept away the loss on his face and replaced it with the official smile of the host's hospitality.
The servants began to move in a panic.
It is worthy of royal style. Even if it is down, it will not impoverish the royal table.
The subordinates acted quickly, taking away everyone's large plates first, leaving only the small plates. The knives and forks were all placed, and the towels were laid out.
Then the staple came up.
No one has a plate of cold noodles with a bowl of fresh soup.
Che could smell it instantly, and this fresh soup was the same as the fish eaten at noon. Deep-sea fish soup, one bowl of such a high-concentration soup per person, I don't know how many fish will be killed. But Che knew that the fish would not appear on the table after that, because the essence was already in the soup. Those fish and meat are tasteless and discarded, and they will definitely not appear on the royal table.
Che glanced at Charlotte and nodded meaningfully.
This made Patrick, who had been paying attention to everyone at the table, look at them.
But Charlotte will never be fooled by him again, and this nod is certainly not for business. It should probably mean "Sure enough, there will be something good to eat with you." Honesty does not deceive me" and so on......
The dinner proceeded slowly, with little to no one talking, and nothing special happened except for a trip to Elizabeth that had been brought to dinner. After dinner. Che was the first to leave the scene and come to Elizabeth's place. After chatting for a few words, he followed the servant who followed him to his room.
The room is very ordinary, if it weren't for the word VIP engraved on the door, Che would definitely run to Kai's room.
Squeak.
The old wooden door has a special sound when you push it casually.
"Huh?! Poof, Your Royal Highness Princess, are you going to sleep in a rhythm? As soon as Che pushed the door and entered, he saw Charlotte's blonde hair fluttering by the window, but instead of appreciating it, he joked mercilessly.
But Charlotte, who came back, didn't have this thought, and nodded to the servant who brought Che over to signal to leave before speaking: "Your Highness the Demon King, I'm a little uneasy. β
"Huh? Disturbing what? "Charlotte must talk about it. Che can still speak well.
"Restless...... You didn't reveal anything, and I didn't feel like I had any bottom at all. Will you really help our country? β
"Of course. I still want to be paidβthe Golden Dracaena Tree. Che walked over to Charlotte's side with a smile and gently draped his coat over her. People who are depressed are easily blown by the cold wind and catch a cold.
"I want to ...... Participate, want to help......" Charlotte grabbed Che's left hand uneasily.
Che's right hand scratched his nose, and looked at Charlotte's delicate face with some nervousness, like a face carefully carved out of jade, without any flaws, under the moonlight, Che couldn't help but feel a little moved. At this time, I can only change the topic first: "Ahem, help, well, no problem." By the way, that, do you have a good relationship with the eldest brother, or the second brother? β
After Charlotte frowned slightly, she found that she was a little rude, and quickly let go of her hand and looked at the vast sky. There is also a figure of Youheyi in the sky, but it is not as big and bright as in Hallette Island. The answer to the question asked by Che just now was softly spoke: "The second brother and I have a good relationship, when I was a child, the second brother played with me, and the eldest brother took over all the boring things of studying and regency in order to make us less troubled, so I was not so close." β
"That's right. Your eldest brother is really hard. β
"That's why I want to help him with that, too. You...... Tomorrow...... Can you really return the three kingdoms? Charlotte was a little worried that she would be offended by Che, but she couldn't help but ask again.
Che sighed, it was reasonable for Charlotte to be anxious about Fiskin's affairs, but she also had her own reasons for wanting to avoid talking about it. I can only reply: "You can relax, I will withdraw from them, and ah, not just retreat." β
Charlotte looked at Che with a grateful expression.
Che couldn't stand this pitiful expression, he still had to do something serious tomorrow, and he couldn't go wrong tonight.
(Is that the point?!) οΌ
"Alright, anyway, you can come with me tomorrow. Her Royal Highness the Princess. Che leaned over and kissed the back of Charlotte's hand, and as a goodbye, strolled out of the room.
Charlotte was swayed by Che's gentle gesture. The warmth that came from the back of the hand kept flowing through the body. When he reached out for a little sense, Che had already gone out.
"Eh-"
Squeak.
The door opened again.
"Ahem, ahem...... Charlotte, this is my room, hehehe. An embarrassed smile, a knight-like demeanor swept away from Che's body.
"Hehehe." But no matter what kind of Che it is, Charlotte's heart is already beating unreservedly. (To be continued......)