One day, he will be given to the Demon King far in the north as a peace gift by the emperor.

Fei Leng Cui lied to the world, the news from the north was tightly covered and no commoner was told, and the connection with the demons was only circulated in a small range among the uppermost nobles.

What does he want to do?

Nassorn, His Majesty the Emperor, did he plan to send Adjani to the north, and deceive himself and others from then on?

but!

Adjani's identity is so embarrassing, doesn't the emperor know his real situation?

She keeps saying that she wants to marry him off, or is it actually Ajani's mother who lied to everyone?

Sissel smiled softly, and his pupils became darker: "I don't know which handsome person in Emerald Jade has the honor to break the rose of the princess?"

The emperor's eyes were originally cloudy, but for a moment, they turned sharp, and his voice could not distinguish between emotions and anger: "What do you think?"

There was no panic or panic, or even a slight pause. The young man standing by the chair walked to the back, held the emperor's shoulders, and said with a smile, "No, Your Majesty, I'm just curious."

The emperor grasped the gold-painted armrest.

At that moment, a subtle change appeared on his face, Chu Ge was facing him, so he could see clearly, there was even a hint of warning in his expression on his wrinkled face.

Like a raised canary losing its temper, he coldly warned the other party to pay attention to his identity.

The muscles on the emperor's cheeks twitched slightly, as if he was about to turn his head and grab Norwich, and because the other party obediently beat his shoulder, he restrained himself for the time being.

Then he turned to Chu Ge.

The emotions are well hidden, but there is still a hint of leakage——

That is fear and disgust.

Chu Ge was shocked by such emotions.

Even though he already knew that His Majesty the Emperor didn't like his daughter that much, he never thought that he would hold such an attitude.

completely negative.

If it is said that the queen kept him from it, he knew Ajani's true identity, so he felt disgusted.

Where does that fear come from?

What's more, didn't he keep saying that he wanted to marry Ajani!

The moment his thoughts moved, Chu Ge's eyes once again appeared the character's notes

——The old and fatuous king, letting moths grow, hides complex thoughts, longing for things that cannot be spoken.The throne and power, the most wonderful existence in the world, no one wants to take it away from him!

Chu Ge's eyes suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but tighten his cuffs.

In the past, there was no such sentence!

What does that mean, does it mean that the existence of Adjani will threaten his supreme kingship?

That's why his attitude is so contradictory, and that's why he has such fear.

Even if the real gender of the youngest daughter is not a princess, she can't wait to get married, and she can't wait to marry her.

And Ajani Thorne, a child who was raised as a princess, is required to be a lady everywhere, as weak as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

What can he do with such a sick body!

At this moment, the end of the hall.

"Soon," said the Emperor, "you will know the answer, Sissel."

Sissel smiled and said, "We'll wait and see, Your Majesty thinks that you will definitely find a satisfactory husband for Her Highness the Princess."

As if being appeased by Sissel, the emperor had a few weird smiles in his throat, but it was extremely slight, and then subsided again.

Of course Chu Ge knew who that husband was, and his task——

The king of hatred.

"What about the slave you asked Xiser to take away? Adjani, this is not something you should do. I hope you can remember your identity and send that slave back."

Chu Ge heard his own voice, and said simply and neatly, "No."

The emperor thought that he would not resist, and was just about to send him away, and his whole body revealed a sense of disbelief.

His eyes narrowed, with a bit of bad intentions: "What did you say, Adjani? Say it again"

"No, I don't agree."

——That child is in the hands of Norwich, and sooner or later he will lose his life!

But he didn't get a chance to say it.

In the gold-painted seat, the emperor was like an enraged lion, roaring and devouring him in the next second.

"Grown up? Wings are hard? Don't dare to say it?"

"Look, look, what are you talking about, I really pamper you too much!"

"--boom!"

At this moment, the door of the main hall was pushed open, revealing a scarlet robe corner.

The emperor raised his head suddenly, glared at the entrance of the palace, and roared, "Get out!"

However, not only did the visitor not leave, but even after hearing these words, he stepped forward with great strides.

He had long golden hair and a pair of blue eyes, and at this moment, facing the emperor's angry eyes, he walked up to Chu Ge without fear.

"It's just a lowly slave, what's the big deal, Ajani can give it if she wants!"

Nassorn looked at the tall and straight young man in front of him, and read from his eyes a kind of firmness that could not be retreated. Such eyes made him feel that his dignity was offended.

"Siser!" the emperor said coldly, "Don't forget who that slave is."

Sither Thorne raised his head and looked at his father, with a clear and firm tone: "No matter who he belonged to before, at least from now on, he belongs to Adjani."

The emperor's chest was like a bellows, rising and falling violently.

He tremblingly raised his hand and pointed at the young man in the hall who raised his head proudly. He was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

Sisernovich stood behind him, and quickly patted his back to ventilate him.

And His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes showed a slight sense of sarcasm, just standing in the hall like that, looking at the pair of nobles interacting not far away.

"Siser, do you remember your own identity?"

The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man smiled suddenly, and that smile was indescribably cold: "Father, do you still remember the identity of the person behind you?"

Sissel Thorne's hand on the emperor's back suddenly stopped.

The pause was just a very slight movement, and soon, he gently comforted the emperor, but the person sitting on the chair couldn't feel it.

"Father, I still remember the first time I saw him, he was just a bitch from the north"

"Sisser!"

The emperor suddenly yelled, and the momentum was even stronger than before. If he had been enraged before, then at this moment, he was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and he might lose his mind anytime, anywhere.

Sither Thorne swallowed the latter words, but in his blue eyes, he couldn't hide the ridicule at all. He didn't seem to want to hide it at all, and just exposed it to the emperor so bluntly.

He showed his attitude openly and aboveboard.

ridicule, disgust, disdain.

And behind the emperor.

In the eyelashes of the brown-haired young man, a flash of hatred flashed quickly, and no one could see clearly the appearance in the shadows, and he firmly hid it all in his eyes, without leaking anything.

Sissel's voice is very soft and soft, in a sense, his voice is as beautiful as a ruined nightingale.

He spoke in such a soft tone, with indescribable sadness and grievance: "Does Your Highness despise my background?"

In the empty hall, only his sad words sounded:

"No one can control your own origin. If you think I'm ugly, I have nothing to say."

The gurgling is like running water, neither fast nor slow.

That little bit of grievance seeped into the emperor's heart, and he patted his arm in a hurry to comfort him.

That kind of interaction hurt His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's eyes. Sither Thorne didn't like it at all, he was already tired of it.

"Don't worry, a person can't choose his origin, but he can choose what path he will take in the future!"

Every word in those words was a silent accusation.

It was as if Kiesernovich was handcuffed to a cross, and he asked loudly what kind of shameless path he had chosen.

"How you, a little pariah, obtained the title of Viscount, others dare not discuss, but I will firmly remember it."

The anger that the emperor had calmed down just now was provoked again, and his temples throbbed.

Nassorn looked at the two people standing together in the hall, his most proud son in his life, and Ajani who was guarded by Siser.

The underage princess was firmly guarded by the crown prince, and she would not hesitate to contradict him for the sake of Ajani Sisser.

There are already signs of this!

"Everyone has forgotten, but I can firmly remember."

The emperor suddenly yelled: "Siser, shut your mouth!"

The loud voice echoed throughout the hall.

And the emperor's gaze firmly locked on the person behind Siser's protection——

What he dislikes, dislikes, and dreads.

"And you, Adjani, have you had enough trouble!"

The momentum of thunder was directed at Chu Ge.

And that sound completely ignited the firecracker called Sither Thorne: "Father, what about you!"

The emperor's eyes were bloodshot, like spider webs.

"You have someone who is biased, and you can get angry at your child because of him. Coincidentally, I also have someone who wants to be biased. You love your favorite, and I protect my sister. Isn't this justified?!"

Word by word, resoundingly.

"Let's go, Ajani!"

Sisser turned around suddenly, pursed her lips, her blue eyes were full of anger, and strode outward.

The wide chair carved with patterns and painted in gold, where the emperor sits upright.

In an instant, seeing the back of the blond-haired young man leaving and the person he did not forget to hold, he was so angry that he lost all reason.

"Enough, he doesn't at all"

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