The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 381 How can you be willing to turn into foam (40)

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  Norhill had a pause, and stooped to calmly admit, "That's it."

   "Where did she come from?"

  The old king said he was surprised. He stroked his beard with great interest.

   "She is a girl I met at the beach,"

  I don’t know what to think of, Norhill’s indifferent eyebrows suddenly softened, like a spring breeze where the ice and snow are melting and everything is reviving.

  "Respected father, my son likes her very much."

  The man’s faint words were like a thunderstorm, instantly making the whole palace silent.

"……like?!"

  The old king stood up in fright, and the scepter hammered on the ground with a heavy sound.

   "You mean like, is it the kind I imagined?"

  The old king's beard trembled in surprise.

   "I think so." Northhill leaned slightly, clenched his hand with white gold-rimmed gloves into a fist, and placed it on his chest.

  He does not move hurriedly or slowly, and has an elegant royal temperament. His long body is dressed in a tight-fitting wide-sleeved noble costume, and his breath is much milder than in the past.

  "I like her very much, so I want to ask my father to allow us to get married."

   "…………"

  Even the word marriage came out,

  The old king was in a moment with mixed feelings,

  On the one hand, it is shock and excitement, on the other hand, it is the worry that follows.

   "My dear son, that girl...what is her name and where does she live?"

   "..." Norhill was silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

   "The son doesn't know either."

   "...you want to marry her without knowing?"

  The old king is unbelievable.

   "Yes." Northhill's indifferent voice was firm, "Please father to make it through."

  "..." The old king didn’t know what to say for a while,

  He pondered for a moment, then slowly said,

  "Will that girl also come to the dance banquet three days later?"

   "The son will give her the invitation letter."

   "...stop, you go back first, and I will discuss with your mother again."

   "By the way, another day, we would like to meet the girl who makes your heart beat." The old king said solemnly, stroking his beard.

   "If you can, ask her to come and have dinner tomorrow."

   "Yes." Northhill snapped his lips.

  ……

  ……

  That afternoon,

  The news of Prince Norhill’s invitation to the king to marry the king seemed to have grown wings, and it spread through the entire palace at the speed of light.

  The maids were all talking about this lucky woman in whispers, with envy and jealousy in their hearts.

  This matter soon reached Princess Via’s ears,

  After the maid retelled it to her,

  I saw her face calm, unusually calm.

   "...Princess, what should we do?"

  The close maid who came with her asked worriedly,

  The reason why the king sent the princess here was originally for marriage,

  But now it is rumored that Prince Northhill has a good impression of another unidentified woman, and is also preparing to discuss marriage matters,

  The identity of the princess is very embarrassing now.

  It’s not like staying here,

  If you return to your country,

  Although the princess is the most loved by the king,

   But in the final analysis, it is only a **** used to consolidate friendly exchanges between countries.

  If you return without success,

  The princess may be reprimanded by the king, even cold-eyed.

  The maid was extremely worried.

  Princess Weia was unusually calm,

  She was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked,

   "When is the dance feast?"

  "About three days later." The maid quickly took out the invitation letter sent long ago from the cabinet on the side and handed it to her.

  (End of this chapter)