Charles never doubts Wei Young's words. In his mind, Wei Young is a god-like existence.
And Weiyang has always been very proud, with her eyes set above the bottom. Today, Zi Tong and Weiyang were able to make Weiyang express such a high evaluation, and Charles couldn't help but become curious about the origins of these two people.
Wei Yang saw what he was thinking and smiled, "You will know in the future."
Toward Charles, he was much gentler than to Shana.
He watched this child grow up. He knew everything about Ciel, his character, and abilities... He also knew that this boy would one day grow up to become the king of this continent.
Zi Tong laughed out loud, "Weiyang, don't you think you are too exaggerated?"
Wei Yang also laughed, raised her arms, and hugged Charles' shoulders like a brother, "But I want to remind you, don't fall in love with Zi Tong, otherwise if that guy doesn't tear you into pieces, I will eat you too
It’s a waste, because the purple pupils can only belong to the two of us, you know?”
Bang!
A punch breaks the air.
As soon as he finished speaking, Beichen's fist had already hit the tip of his nose.
Bei Yang's body bent inconceivably, letting Beichen's fist pass.
Seeing the two of them fighting in the pavilion, Charles just frowned worriedly.
"Don't worry, the two of them will feel uncomfortable if they don't fight for a few days." Zi Tong smiled and walked to Charles' side, "The luckiest thing for you is that you have a good sister."
"Miss Purple Eyes." Charles turned to look at her, "My sister and mentor, is it possible?"
Zi Tong smiled, "You already know the answer, don't you?"
Ciel's eyes darkened, "I know that my sister is not worthy of a mentor."
Although his sister is a princess and a first-class beauty, Charles has always known the gap between his sister Shana and Weiyang.
Originally, Charles still had a small hope. After all, in the world he knew, no one could compare with his sister, whether it was talent, appearance, or anything else. However, when he saw the purple pupil,
In an instant, Charles knew that he was wrong.
If we just talk about beauty, maybe there is not much difference between her sister and Zi Tong. However, there is something in Zi Tong, which is something that can be said. That kind of thing is enough to make her throw her sister Xia Na out of countless
street distance.
Zi Tong glanced at Beichen and Weiyang who were fighting in the garden.
"Let me introduce myself again." Zi Tong retracted her gaze and looked at Ciel in front of her, "Empress Zi Tong of Beizhou, I am honored to gain the trust of His Highness the Prince."
Empress of Beizhou?!
Even Ciel, who had always had a calm personality, couldn't help but change his expression again.
He could see that Zi Tong was an extraordinary person, but he did not expect that the girl in front of him, who did not even look twenty years old, was actually the emperor of a continent.
"Please take good care of me in the future." Zi Tong smiled.
"It's my honor." Charles came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and wanted to kiss her hand to express his respect. This is the etiquette for men in Xizhou to express their respect.
The figure flashed, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared beside him and Zi Tong at the same time.
Before his hand stretched out, Weiyang held down his arm in time.
"If you don't want you to become disabled before you ascend the throne, it's best not to use the hand kiss on this lady."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Tong and Beichen both looked sideways towards the depths of the garden, where a group of people were rushing out.