Because of his status as the Prince of Du La, he basically had no close friends around him. Those subordinates were so frightened of him that they didn't even dare to raise their eyes to look at him. Unlike Luo Si Yao's group of brothers, who talked and laughed happily, they simply took him for granted.
Ordinary people did not treat him as the prince of a country at all.
He liked this relaxed nature, and was especially impressed by the young man named Jiang Yifan.
Even though each of the Seven Young Masters of HK is a dragon among men, each with their own different brilliance, among these brilliance, Jiang Yifan is still like a star holding the moon.
If HK Qishao is a rainbow hanging high in the sky that is too bright to be ignored, then Jiang Yifan is an aurora that is so dazzling that people can’t ignore it.
His nobility, elegance, freedom and splendor are naturally exuded from his bones, and he can't help but want to get close to him. When he gets really close, he can't help but want to look up to him.
As the prince of a country, he was born with a high aura and pressure, and Jiang Yifan's aura and pressure were not inferior to him in the slightest, like an unattainable and elegant snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, clean and holy, which can only be seen from a distance.
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The girl who has been protected in his arms is as light and clean as white as snow. No matter where they stand, they can attract everyone's attention.
He was very satisfied with this dance and was extremely envious of the relaxed and harmonious relationship between the seven young masters.
Born into the royal family, all the princes are eyeing the position of the heir to the throne. He has five brothers in total, and among them all, he is not as close as his cousin Luo Si Yao.
He was chatting happily with HK Seventh Young Master when his personal bodyguard suddenly rushed over and whispered a few words in his ear. His expression changed and he smiled apologetically at Jiang Yifan, "I'm sorry, I have some personal matters. I'll answer first."
Get a room."
Jiang Yifan smiled gracefully and said, "It doesn't matter, we are all brothers, just do whatever you want."
Bi Yue nodded apologetically and hurriedly left with his personal bodyguard.
Seeing Bi Yue walking in a hurry, Xiao Huanhuan asked Luo Siyao on the side, "Aren't you going to help? Your cousin looks very anxious."
"What can I do for you?" Luo Siyao took an elegant sip of red wine, came up to Xiao Huanhuan's eyes, and winked, "Let me tell you secretly, there is a woman hiding in my cousin's room, and my cousin left like this.
It's urgent, it's a private matter, that woman must be missing him."
"That's it." Xiao Huanhuan glanced curiously in the direction Bi Yue left. What kind of girl could make His Highness the Prince care so much?
In Bi Yue's room, Wang Yingrou huddled on the corner of the bed, her face pale, covering her chest, looking frightened.
"What's wrong?" As soon as Bi Yue walked in and saw her lovable look, his heart ached and he rushed over, took her into his arms and patted her gently.
"Yue..." Wang Yingrou grabbed the clothes on Bi Yue's chest and looked up at him with tears in her eyes, "I have recovered my memory! Yue! I have recovered my memory!"
"Recovering memory is a good thing. Why are you crying?" Bi Yue's heart ached at her helpless look. He held her face and helped her wipe away the tears on her cheeks.
"Yue, you don't know... you don't know..." Wang Yingrou lowered her head, covering her face in pain, and tears fell from her fingers one by one.
"It's okay, I'm here for everything, don't cry..." He took Wang Yingrou into his arms and comforted her gently. His majesty, the prince, has always been served by others. He has never coaxed a woman before. This is a novelty.
The feeling made him feel more and more lovely and precious about the woman in his arms.
