"Mike, don't smile at me with that hypocritical and disgusting smile."
Her excited eyes were red, and her voice increased several degrees, directly calming everyone around her.
Then I saw Yun En turned her head and looked at Hess, her eyes were full of love, she put her hand on her heart, and felt the joy of her heart beating.
"That's my warrior, you are not."
While speaking, he ran in the direction of Hess with one hand holding his skirt full of joy.
Hess raised his eyelids and stood motionless. His handsome appearance and powerful aura have attracted everyone's attention since he appeared.
"God, this is the one who rescued the princess."
"Why would Mike pretend to be?"
"No wonder this person appears at this time, it seems that he came for the princess."
Everyone began to have a series of brain supplements and predictions about what is happening now.
Just when people thought that such a dramatic scene was the limit, they saw that a meticulous and introverted gentleman butler walked out from behind Hess and blocked Yun En's rush to Hess.
Tang has a kind and introverted smile, his tone of voice is not hurried or slow.
"Princess Yunen, don't you plan to continue the wedding?"
Yun En looked at Hess with scorching eyes. Since he appeared, she has never looked away. She is smiling and excited.
"Tang Yi, you know, he is the person I like, and my warrior is also him."
As he said, he wanted to cross Tang Yi and walk towards Hess.
But Tang Yi loyally stopped in front, motionless.
Hess raised his eyelids, and the focus of his sight was not on Yun En's body, but instead looked at Mike with a blue and ugly face.
The thin lips opened a weird and beautiful arc, and the sound of sneer came from deep in his throat.
"Since the wedding is not going to take place, let's talk about something else."
He lifted his foot, and his black leather boots stepped on the ground paved with the red carpet, and walked forward step by step.
His right hand is playing with a sterling silver crown.
Go directly to the priest and occupy the priest's position.
Then slowly raised the crown in his hand. Although the words were for everyone present, the realization looked at Mike, and his dark eyes seemed to be mocking besides indifference.
"Do you recognize this?"
"Ah, it's the king's crown!"
"It's the crown!"
"Why is it in his hands?"
"Did Lord Green handed it to him?"
When everyone was puzzled, they heard Hess’s magnetic voice,
"This was handed to me by King Green before he died. He said that from today onwards, the throne will be inherited by me, Hesbari."
"This is absolutely impossible!"
As soon as Hess's words fell, Mike was the first to speak out against it.
He absolutely did not believe that King Green would give the crown to this demon! !
The people off the court were very quiet, probably frightened.
But compared to Mike's sharp objection, there was a voice that attracted Hess.
A loud sound, the sound of being choked by food.
He raised his eyelids and looked into the outermost corner of the crowd.
A woman in a white cotton-padded coat, with long hair, a delicate face, bright black eyes, although a little thin, she looks very good.
This woman was holding a piece of cake in her hand and was stuffing it in her mouth.
I choked on hearing what Hess said.