He took a step forward and wanted to ask more clearly.
Alan had recovered and stood in front of him.
"Your Highness." He looked serious.
"Even if you are the crown prince, you can't force an underage female."
Carlos's face to the others, a sudden cold down: "get out of the way!"
Alan ignored his words. He was about to say something, warming his shoulders.
Allen looked back and said to a Zhao's smiling eyes, "Alan, get out of my way."
Alan worried: "but..."
A Zhao shakes his head: "it's OK."
She had a gentle tone, but with an unquestionable attitude.
Alan backed away a little.
Ah Zhao looked directly at Carlos's eyes and sighed: "Your Highness, if I were you, I would turn around and leave now."
Carlos frowned. "Why?"
Ah Zhao said, "because if you stand here again, it will only make me angry, and there will be no other results."
Carlos was lost in thought.
A Zhao is quietly waiting for him to think, and has a premonition that he will leave as he imagined.
However, the fact is that Carlos took a minute to think and then made his own choice.
A Zhao helplessly watched the man in front of him take two steps towards himself, and then stretched out his hand.
As soon as she was dark, she fell into a generous embrace.
Ah Zhao didn't know what happened afterwards.
The slender female was held in her arms by the heroic orc, and Ellen was shocked: "what are you doing?"
He's going to come and grab people, and Carlos is going to push him back.
In this way, the crown prince of the Empire knocked out a female in front of so many people in the restaurant, and took him away!
Maybe it's because the man's identity and aura are too strong, maybe it's because what he does is too unreasonable.
Besides Allen, no one dares to stand up and stop him, just watch him leave with his arms.
Silence.
……
A Zhao wakes up on the soft bed.
The thick fluffy soft mattress and quilt were made of unknown materials. She felt as if she was trapped in the clouds. She narrowed her eyes comfortably, rubbed against the quilt and rolled.
But the next moment, the coziness disappears.
Because she noticed that there was someone else in the room.
The man is staring at himself.
A Zhao let go of the quilt and sat up.
Look at him.
It's Carlos.
This is a big room.
The whole outside wall is transparent material, because she sleeps, was pulled up thick curtain, leaving only a trace of gap.
Carlos stood in the gap, the golden sun ran into the room along the gap, fell on him, and melted his cold temperament a little.
He is looking at ah Zhao at the moment.
"Are you awake?"
Ah Zhao was holding the quilt, and his face was not very good: "did you knock me out? Where is this? "
Carlos didn't answer her first question.
He walked towards a Zhao. Behind him, the curtain automatically separated towards both sides, and a large amount of sunlight bloomed from behind him.
From a Zhao's point of view, this man seems to come from the light.
Carlos stood in front of her, leaned over and stared at her.
"This is my palace, and it will be your residence."
A Zhao frowned: "what do you mean?"
Carlos: "literally. When you're an adult, we'll get married. "
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male: routine? It doesn't exist.
I wish you all a Happy Mid Autumn Festival and see you late