"Eh? The store manager wants to go back to Imperial Capital?" Nora sat on the dining table and turned to look at Ron who had just announced that he would go to Imperial Capital in the near future, with a somewhat panicked expression on his face.
Yuna also looked at Ron with a puzzled expression.
However, with two other people present, she would not show her true side, nor would she express her opinions at this time.
After all, she is just a young employee who has just joined the company.
"His Highness Ron plans to return to Imperial Capital. Is there something that needs to be dealt with, or are you ready to officially return to Imperial Capital?" Sylvie wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, his expression the calmest.
"Uh... you don't have to think too much, I just plan to go to Imperial Capital to open a Flower Shop branch." Ron told the truth.
But obviously no one present believed this statement.
It's just that no one asked more questions at the dinner table. After all, Ron had already given his reasons.
Although this reason seems untrue to them.
Opening a branch may be a real thing, but it won't be the most important thing.
After dinner.
Nora and Yuna usually go to the kitchen to wash dishes.
Yuna can clearly feel that the girl next to him is in a low mood, and there is still a sense of confusion lingering.
It was like being suddenly woken up from a sweet dream.
Ron returned to the study, and Sylvie followed him in immediately.
"Your Highness Ron, if you want to go back to Imperial Capital, please wait a few days. I need to inform the archbishop and ask someone from within the church to ensure your safety along the way."
"Well, there's no rush in this matter. I'm sorry to bother you." Ron didn't shirk.
Seventh Prince, who became God's favored one, wants to return to Imperial Capital.
Once this news spreads, he may not be too peaceful on his way back to Imperial Capital.
Various temptations and targets may follow.
When the original owner of Ron·Andre left Imperial Capital, no one cared about it, but now Ron has become the center of the vortex that attracts the attention of all parties.
This small vortex is independent of the big whirlpool Imperial Capital. It suddenly exists in Chaos City and becomes particularly conspicuous.
"In addition to opening a Flower Shop branch, do you have anything else to deal with? If it is convenient, please disclose it so that we can be prepared."
Sylvie lowered his eyelids and asked softly.
"I'm really just going to open a branch..." Ron was speechless, but didn't know how to explain it, "Okay, okay, in addition to the branch, I will probably take time to help Mia check out the hot pot restaurant, and then I should meet with Gil to discuss the sale of Elemental Cards."
"Okay, I've written it down." Sylvie nodded quietly, and finally said solemnly, "Your Highness Ron, Church of the Goddess of Harvest will be your eternal support. There are some things you can do boldly without too many worries."
"I really want to..." Ron helplessly raised his forehead, "Okay, I understand."
He really has no interest in the throne!
Why do everyone think he wants to compete for the throne?
Is it possible that no one can discover his beautiful soul of being content with poverty, enjoying peace, being open-minded and leisurely, and leisurely in Nanshan?
Or is it that he has always exuded the aura of the chosen one who has no place to be, but he has never noticed it?
It's really weird.
Ron was a little depressed, so he simply stood up and waved. "Let's go, Mason, they should be coming soon, let's War of the Gods go."
Sylvie was originally in the traditional nun state. When she heard War of the Gods, her eyes immediately overflowed with joy, but she suppressed it.
Flicking the hair beside her ears, Sylvie lowered her head and said:
"If there is really a shortage of people, then I will accompany His Highness to fight a few times."
Ron It's funny to see the duplicity Sylvie.
If you want to play cards, just say so. It's really not straightforward at all...
"Let's go and try to win back the few hundred copper coins we lost recently."
As the night deepens, it seems like Miss Moon is wearing black stockings, and everything is darkened, as if buried under the black skirt.
Still wearing leggings.
Sylvie fought hard until late at night, and finally turned the few hundred copper coins he lost into thousands of copper coins, and finally returned to the bedroom with a calm and unwilling expression on his face.
Ron stretched out and sent Mason and others away from the bar.
After returning to the second floor of Flower Shop and taking a shower, he went into the bedroom to prepare for meditation.
As soon as he lay down, a black shadow condensed on the ceiling, and finally turned into a little lolita and fell on Ron's bed.
Ron looked at Yuna who had a little foot stepping on his belly, and said expressionlessly, "The nightgown is leaking."
"Ah! Abnormal!" Yuna cursed, but still stepped on Ron's belly, with no intention of walking away. Instead, his bones crackled and made a crisp sound, and he changed from a lolita to a royal sister.
This time, the nightgown that could have covered her thighs instantly shrank to the top.
The moonlight slipped into the window lattice from behind the dark clouds, reflecting the bright white snow in front of Ron's eyes.
Ron reached out and pinched Yuna's ankle and moved it away, stood up and sat up. "Why did you sneak in again? Do you want the property to be returned to its original owner?"
"Eh? She is your aunt, not your thing!"
Ron's head is full of black lines. "I'm talking about my book!"
"Oh~ that." Yuna sat cross-legged on the bed, his two big white legs entangled like two white snakes.
She took out a book from the storage space on her chest, patted it in her hand, with a half-smile on her face:
"The other ones don't matter, but can you explain this one?"
"I originally thought you were interested in Edith, but then you secretly have a crush on her sister?"
"Or do you want to fly together?"
Ron's eyes fell on the cover of the illustration book, confirming that it was the Ilya special edition given to him by Gil.
Even with his face, he was a little angry at this time. He stretched out his hand and wanted to snatch it back. "Give it back to me!"
"No~haha~" Yuna reacted very quickly. His soft waist seemed to be broken. He stretched his hands back and put the illustration book far behind him.
Ron sat in front of Yuna, watching her cross-legged and lowered movements, and subconsciously licked her lips.
At this moment, it seemed that even the moonlight outside the window was a little brighter.
"Hey! Look at the pervert!" Yuna noticed the look in Ron's eyes, pretended to be angry, stretched out his long legs and kicked Ron on the chest.
Ron was kicked to the head of the bed. Seeing that he couldn't get the illustration book back, he had to remind him, "Keep your voice down, Nora is next door."
"Are you scared?" Yuna glanced at him, straightened up and put the illustration book back into the storage space on his chest.
Ron looked at Yuna when a certain piece of underwear flashed with silver light, and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eye, and then said helplessly, "You came here in the middle of the night just to play a trick on me, right?"
"Of course not. You mentioned this first, and I didn't even plan to bring it up at first." Yuna rolled his eyes.
Then she stretched out her two long, straight and slender legs, tapped Ron's calf again and again, frowned lightly and asked:
"Hey, do you really want to go back to Imperial Capital?"
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