The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 367: How can you be turned into foam (26)

  Chapter 367 How can you be willing to turn into foam (26)

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  She turned around and ordered with a straight face, "You are not allowed to follow."

  "..." The maid looked at each other,

soon,

  The two figures disappeared in front of the door.

  The leading maid was afraid of Northhill’s accountability,

   hurriedly sent someone to report to him.

  ……

  ……

  At night,

  In the Prince’s Palace,

  Norhill sat in the upright position with a gloomy face, and his hands wearing white silk gloves tapped on the table one after another. The rhythm was slow, but it became more and more dangerous.

  His eyelids are slightly constricted, and under his slender black eyelashes, his deep blue eyes are icy cold, like a vast abyss, extremely cold.

  His handsome face was as calm as the sea before the storm, not a trace of waves.

  The maids stood aside,

   trembling, afraid to speak.

  Since I learned that the girl was taken away by the princess,

  The man waited till now,

  The breath on his body is getting more and more weird.

  Seeing the night is getting deeper and deeper,

  The princess still didn’t bring her back...

  The leading maid was sweating coldly,

  Before I knew it,

  In any case, he risked his death and stopped.

  ……

  ……

  After a while,

  A soldier outside the door ran in,

   salute,

  "His Royal Highness Norhill, Princess Eliza has returned."

   "...what else?" Norhill stood up.

  His eyes are indifferent and frighteningly cold.

   "Also... it's the young lady, who didn't come back with Her Royal Highness."

  The soldier lowered his head and hesitated to report.

  "..." The man has dark eyes,

  He walked out quickly.

  ……

  Eliza just cleaned herself up,

  The door of the palace was kicked open vigorously.

  She was shocked,

  I saw Norhill walk in with a chill, and the moodless eyes of the past are now full of cold frost.

  His beautiful lips are pressed into a cold straight line, and his handsome face is so gloomy.

  The black boots were walking on the ground, and there were loud and startling noises.

  Eliza has never seen him look so freak and scary,

  She immediately stood up in a panic, with a low tone of voice.

   "Brother...brother, why are you here?"

   "Where is she?"

  Norhill's tall body stood in front of her, and the strong sense of oppression made her dare not look up.

  She got stuck in her mind for an instant,

   stammered and explained nervously,

   "You...you mean...that pretty sister?"

   "That...that...sister...let...let me go first, she...she seems to have something..."

  "Where did she go?" The man's voice was cold.

   "No... I don't know... I... I turned around... She was gone..."

   "..." Norhill stared at her coldly with frosty eyes, as if thinking about whether what she said was true.

  Slowly put his hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, squeezing it lightly and lightly,

   But she was born, making Eliza's body shake like a sieve.

To know,

  When I was young,

  As long as she is disobedient, Norhill will beat her severely with the long sword enclosed by the scabbard.

   Hit until she is obedient.

  Never talk about it half-heartedly,

  Every time she was beaten to the point that she was bruised and purple. It was so miserable.

  This also led to,

  Eliza has a special shadow on his sword.

  She was too scared,

   shakes everything out at once,

   "Brother...brother, I...I really didn't mean it...I...I just saw that sister was bored, so I took her to the beach to play..."

  "I...we didn’t do anything...just when I wanted to come back...sister...sister...suddenly, she didn’t want to go with me..."

   "She... She let me go first..."

   Eliza grieved.

  (End of this chapter)

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