Sitting in front of his desk, he leaned his back on the chair. The soft pillow behind him allowed him to relax temporarily.
It wasn't until a cup of hot tea was placed on his table that he opened his eyes and picked it up. The temperature of the cup was felt between his fingers. It was very warm. Although there was central air conditioning here, such warmth was...
He rarely felt it.
Not only on his fingers, but also on his heart.
"This tastes very good. What's in it, Lotte?" Andrew put down the cup in his hand and looked at the girl in front of him. She is really a very good girl. She always thinks everything carefully and makes her happy.
He can always have some relaxation after being busy.
And he found that it seemed that he could no longer leave this cute little maid.
"I put mint leaves in it, Your Majesty," Lotte stood aside, looking at the cup in his hand with a complicated expression. She knew how to make mint tea. She learned it from her mother. If her mother
I know that now that she has stopped throwing dishes, she will be happy and proud of her.
Because her little Lotte has finally grown up.
Mint leaves are always a good thing.
Lotte was hesitant to speak. Just when she was about to say something, she heard the sound of rapid footsteps again.
Andrew put down the cup in his hand, his eyes showing some traces of coldness, "Lotte, please go down first," he waved his hand and looked at the door.
He just came now, and he came at the right time. If he had been here just now, I believe there might have been a fight here.
Lotte opened her lips slightly, then turned around and walked out. However, when she saw the person coming in at the door, her body trembled involuntarily. She had an inexplicable sense of fear for this person.
She lowered her head very low. When the two people passed each other, Angelo stopped, narrowed his eyes, and kept staring at Lotte's hair. The black hair seemed to be really black.
The hair is not dyed, it is natural.
However, he didn't think about it for long, because now was not the time to think about this. He had more important things to do and think about.
"Brother," he stepped forward, but he was far away from Andrew, and his face was not very good-looking, even ugly, uglier than when he was infected with Yinsa powder.
Andrew just closed his eyes and ignored him for a long time.
Angelo was unexpectedly good-tempered this time and stood here quietly. If it had been before, he would have gone crazy.
"Brother," he called again, his lips almost turning into a slit.
With a snap, his body trembled slightly, and Andrew had already opened his eyes and shook the information on the table vigorously.
Then he stood up and said, "Angelo, I really indulge you too much. Do you know how bad your reputation is now? Do you know how many people are scolding you behind your back?"
Angelo didn't say anything, he just watched Andrew stand up, his expression many times darker than before.
Andrew walked up to him, and every step seemed to make Angelo a little frightened and have some bad premonitions.
"I told you to stay away from Yin Sa. Why didn't you listen and sent people to kill him? How could you do such a stupid thing? Now, everyone in the palace knows about you.
What good deeds have you done? Soon, the whole country will know about it. How do you want us to protect you?"
Andrew's voice kept impacting Angelo. In the past, no matter how big a mistake he made, he would just sigh at most, and then feel helpless. But this time it was different, he was really angry, and very angry.
.
"Brother, don't you feel that that person is strange? The people I sent out just entered his room and all fell asleep without even touching a corner of his clothes. If such a dangerous person stays
Here, aren't we in danger?" Angelo raised his head, with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat. He was still explaining and excusing himself. He would destroy what he didn't like. He would get what he liked.
If you like it but don't get it, then he will make it impossible for anyone to get it.
"Enough, Angelo, if he is not in danger, if those people are not lying down in his room, then he is the one lying there now."
Andrew directly interrupted Angelo's voice. He is still like this now. He really doesn't know what he is thinking.
"We have our status and our identity, but we must also pay attention to our words and deeds. We must know how many people are looking at us, how many eyes are watching our every move, and how many people want to
Find our trouble." Andrew put his finger on his forehead, and his face, which was five inches closer to Angelo's, was particularly stern at this time.
If his previous indulgence really harmed him, then he won't do it again this time.
"Here comes someone." He turned around and turned his back to An Qiren. Several strong guards appeared at the door.
"Your Majesty," they stood upright, put their hands on their chests, and saluted Ande.
"Lock up the second prince until the day he realizes that he was wrong." His voice sank in the air, causing Angelo's expression to change immediately.
"Brother, you can't do this. I'm your brother," Angelo's voice was much higher. He didn't want to be locked up. He was not a prisoner. He was the second prince here, not an insignificant person.
Andrew waved his hand, and the two men below immediately set up Angelo. They just obeyed the king's orders, no matter who they captured, it was the same, no matter who they were.
Angelo's voice kept ringing in the room, but it made Andrew feel like he was in a daze. Perhaps, he had really done something wrong before.
He walked back to his desk, sat down, and just looked stiffly at the information on the desk. It was quiet again, so quiet that he felt numb.
And Angelo was really locked up, and no one could plead for mercy.
The Queen Mother looked at the son in front of her. He was taller and more imposing than her, but no matter what he was like now, he was still her son.
"Andre, I order you to release Angelo immediately, he is your brother," her expression turned unexpectedly dark. She never thought that there would come a day when her eldest son would imprison her younger son.
"Mother, please don't interfere in this matter. If Angelo doesn't know where he went wrong, then I will let him stay forever."
Andrew stood in front of the Empress Dowager without humility or dignity. His attitude was unexpectedly resolute. This time, he would never compromise.