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Chapter 97 The Unpredictable Mysterious Male Protagonist

Chapter 97 The Unpredictable Mysterious Male Protagonist (37)

His head became more and more dizzy, and not long after he walked out of the banquet hall, his feet began to feel weak, and a slight pain rose from his heart. The wine secretary staggered, and then felt that his arms were being held strong.

She turned her head and saw an "old acquaintance".

That triangular eye whose teeth were kicked out by her.

"Hey, why is Your Highness so careless? I almost fell down, what if I break my jaw?"

Si Jiu was a little disgusted by the unpleasant smell of smoke and sweat on the man's body. She held her breath and wanted to speak, only to find that her tongue was stiff and paralyzed.

"What's wrong, Your Royal Highness? Are you drunk? Then let me serve you."

Della smiled grimly, and said to the maid holding the cupboard, "It's fine for me to be alone here, you can go and bring Charles here later."

"Yes."

Si Jiu was carried away quickly by Della. He was very familiar with the terrain of the palace, and as a guard, he also understood the patrol rules of the palace guards. He avoided everyone along the way and led Si Jiu farther and farther.

In the banquet hall, Charles and his colleagues dealt with each other for a few words, and then turned around to find that the cupbearer had disappeared.

He must have gone to his room to rest.

He felt a little uneasy for no reason.

While hesitating whether to look for it, Princess Daya came over with a wine glass, "Your Excellency Charles."

"Princess." Charles bowed.

"Why are you here alone and not going to dance?" Dai Ya's beautiful eyes turned, "Where is the Highness you are holding in your palm? Didn't accompany you, did he go somewhere with that handsome man?"

"If the princess doesn't have any orders, please forgive me."

"stop."

Charles's expression did not fluctuate, "Princess, please tell me."

He behaved like a dog in front of that bitch, but he was so arrogant in front of himself.Daya looked at Charles resentfully, and suddenly smiled again, "Charles, you know."

She came close to her suddenly, and the strong smell of perfume rushed into her nostrils. Charles moved two steps aside almost instantly, leaving Daya alone, staggered and almost fell down.

Ignoring Daya's resentful eyes, Charles said lightly, "I don't know what the princess is talking about."

"You know. You know I like you and I'd do anything for you. And you've turned my back on me."

"The princess is drunk, let the maid take you to rest."

"Hehe, Charles, you are always so cruel.

But this is also your charm.

It's a pity, why do you give your tenderness to others? "

Charles turned his head and was about to leave, but Daya grabbed his sleeve.

Pulling and pulling is not good-looking after all.What's more, the other party is a member of the royal family who has sworn allegiance to him.So Charles stopped.

"I know you don't like me." Daya showed a weak and pitiful expression, "Will you dance with me, Charles?"

Charles substitutes silence for rejection.

"Even if I ask you so humblely, aren't you willing?"

Charles turned his face away, only to see a maid rushing in suddenly.

At a glance, he recognized the maid as the one who led the way for the cupbearer. The maid was full of anxiety, which made Charle's eyelids twitch for no reason. Almost without thinking, he brushed away Daya's fingers and greeted the maid. The woman walked over.

"What happened?"

Seeing Charles, the maid showed a relieved expression, and said in a low and fast voice, "Your Excellency, go and have a look. Her Royal Highness is drunk and has a headache. She is arguing for you."

"Where is Your Highness? Lead the way."

Daya watched Charles throw herself away mercilessly, and as soon as she heard that the wine secretary was looking for him, she couldn't wait to go out, wishing to run to her side, drank the bright red liquid in the wine glass in one gulp, and showed a cold and distorted smile Come.

"Charles, you forced me to do this."

After tonight, I want you to crawl at my feet like a dog.

 Charles' diary: It is said that His Royal Highness and Daya look alike.But I think they are completely different.

  Will His Highness feel the same way when he sees me and the black dragon?

  He and I are also completely different.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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