"The fragrance on your body is gone?" Compared with Angelo's dark complexion, Yin Sa was obviously too calm. His black eyes lowered slightly, and the line of his chin was particularly clear in the sun, except for him
There is a slight coldness in his eyes, just like the current weather, the slightest bit of cold wind will penetrate through the clothes, making people shiver involuntarily.
Angelo was stunned by the scent and didn't react for a long time.
"You should take the medicine for a few more days, otherwise, there may be sequelae," Yin Sa walked past him, his tone was very relaxed, but there was no hint of a joke.
Angelo turned around and saw Yin Sa's back, which looked very cold even in the sun. He had always only worn black clothes. No one had ever seen other colors on him. Black clothes
, black hair, black eyes, this person is like a demon coming out of hell, his whole body is filled with a kind of cold that cannot be melted.
Wait, how did he know that he was sick and taking medicine? He didn't tell anyone about this. I believe that the doctor couldn't tell others. He also believed that he didn't have the courage.
So, how did he know? How did he know?
He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly opened wide. If he remembered correctly, he had always been very healthy. This happened to him ever since he entered that room.
Could it be that..
"Did you give the medicine?" His voice suddenly became much colder. If Yin Sa said that a person was, maybe, he would kill him directly.
He had sworn before that if he found the person who drugged him, he would cut him into pieces.
Yin Sa stopped, he raised his eyes lightly, and then turned around. The black clothes slipped in the air, and there was no trace of warmth.
Compared to indifference, Angelo still lost to Yin Sa. Yin Sa's coldness is his nature, and he has always been like this.
"You shouldn't go to that place, let alone touch things you shouldn't touch," he did not admit verbally, but what he said had completely proved Angelo's guess.
Sure enough, he was the one who administered the medicine.
However, it was Angelo who asked for it. If he had not entered that room, if he had not touched around, or even wanted to get something that did not belong to him, then nothing would have happened.
He won't be poisoned either.
There is always a reason, and there is always a result. He knows the reason, and he must bear the result.
"Yin Sa, I really underestimated you." Angelo's face became darker and darker, but in the end he laughed. He patted the clothes on his body, but there were veins on the back of his hands.
It is obvious that he is hiding his anger extremely now.
If it weren't for his good self-control, he would have rushed up and strangled this man to death. He actually plotted against him, drugged him, and made him live a life that was worse than death for seven days. You know, was he taking medicine?
The problem is that he is always worried that he will not get well.
He couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and couldn't do anything. He stayed in his room for seven days like a fool. You know, he could do a lot of things in seven days instead of being like a mouse there.
Likewise, being in a dark corner requires not only physical pain but also psychological pressure.
How could he not hate him, how could he let him go.
"It's because you haven't looked at me." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yin Sa's lips. Both of them were smiling, but neither of them meant it sincerely. From this moment on, they became true friends.
enemy.
"I'm waiting for your revenge at any time, Second Prince," Yin Sa turned around and just left these words, then started and left. He walked very ruthlessly, and still at the same calm pace as before, without any trace of emotion.
The meaning of fear.
Angelo was obviously mad at his lukewarm attitude. He breathed hard and his chest heaved violently. Until he opened his eyes again, Yin Sa was already far away.
.
You're waiting for my revenge, that's good, I'm also waiting to take revenge on you, Yin Sa, there's no end between us, I won't let you go, never.
Angelo kicked the pillar next to him. He quickly retracted his foot. His face turned from black to green, and then to white. It changed as fast as a palette. He was still the only one here now.
He was the only one who wanted to see his own ugliness, otherwise his second prince would really become the laughing stock of the whole country.
In the king's lounge, Andrew took off his dark suit and leaned back on the chair with cushions. Since he had this thing, it made him feel much more relaxed. Maybe it was just
It only takes a little change to change a person's life a lot.
It's the same whether it's from the heart or the psychology.
"Lotte, you are not from our country, are you?" Andrew put down the pen in his hand and looked at Lotte who was standing aside wiping something. She seemed to like working very much. Every time he saw her, she always
It never stops, it is always busy, and there is no intention of taking time off.
But he didn't know that Lotte was used to being beaten. If she didn't work there, she wouldn't be able to eat and would be beaten, so until now, she was still afraid.
Even with his guarantee, even if she is already here, she still thinks that if she does not work well, she will be punished by others. She used to be the little girl of Huairui Castle.
Princess, I have never realized that life is so difficult.
Now, she knows it, she knows it completely, and she feels it deeply.
It’s really hard to live.
"Lotte," Andrew called her name again. This little girl was not too serious and could easily ignore what he said.
I don’t know how many times this happened, but every time, he had to say it twice.
"Well," Lotte then raised her head and blinked her eyes. Apparently she didn't know what she was thinking, and she really ignored the big man Andrew.
"Your Majesty, were you calling me just now?" She stood up, still holding a rag in her hand. Her work was not finished yet. She had finished wiping this and the outside.
"Yes," Andrew was not angry. He stood up. His tall body would bring pressure to people, but at the same time, it would also bring peace of mind.
"Lotte, I'm just asking you, are you not from our country? We rarely see authentic black hair here. And the color of your eyes is also very special."