Chapter 1904 (2/2)

”Thank you, your highness.”

He hurried away with his son.

Jane tries to catch up, but Harley stops her.

”I know you're angry now, but it's no use killing him.”

”Why doesn't it help? At least I've eliminated the hidden danger. You're in the way of the monarch and his ministers. It's OK. I'll do it. Even if it is found on my head, I will recognize it. ”

”You...”

Harley was shocked to hear this.

”Jane, they are all important ministers in the cabinet. Don't mess around.”

”Are you afraid? You're afraid that the princess's family will have a grudge against you. You lack the support of the army, right? You keep saying that you treat Alice as your own, but now she's nearly killed, and you tell me to stop. Sure enough, the knife didn't fall on you. How could you feel the same way? ”

”You're too high to do anything. I'll do it.”

”You want to kill him, I want to protect him, you and my brother...”

”No longer a brother, it depends on whether you can keep it.”Jane threw the thorns on the ground and left without looking back.

His last words echoed in his ears.

”No more brothers.”

Harley's face is complex, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness comes to his mind.

Soon news from the palace spread. Some people said that Fred was beaten black and blue, was sick in bed, and had bone problems. He was afraid that he could not return to the army.

It has been said that Jane and Harley had a big fight, and that the relationship between Catlin and the royal family of Louis was at stake.

Some people said that Jianyang said he would kill Fred and offend the regime.

These are heard, word of mouth, slowly fermented.

Milo was very self reproached. He always felt that this was his fault.

If I had picked up Alice earlier that day, it might not have happened.

”Why, I didn't make it earlier? Why... ”

He grinned bitterly and drank bitterly.

”I'm useless.”

He thumped himself on the chest, regretful.

Looking up, a large brandy was poured in.

He couldn't stop coughing because he drank too hard and choked his throat.

A lot of people came to chat up, but Milo was furious and fierce left.

He has always been quiet and introverted, but now his heart is full of sorrow and guilt. He is like a man walking in the dark, wandering all over.

He regretted that time would go back if If only I had arrived earlier.

He ended up drunk and lay unconscious on the table.

People who never drink alcohol are unconscious once they are drunk.

A few people were staring at his side of the seat.

”Little brother, why don't you have a few drinks with you? What's the point of drinking alone?”

One of them pushed Milo under the temptation, and found that he had nothing to do, so he motioned to the people below to move quickly.

”Get people in my car. Hurry up.”

A few people in the back started to pick up Milo and leave.

But do not want to, a slender bone feeling hand slowly put on one of the people's body.

”Put it down.”

The words, cold and powerful, seem to come from the far north.

They all looked back and saw a young man in white, clean and dazzling.

Deep facial features, handsome face, especially a pair of eyes, between the rotation is all cold and arrogant like ice and snow breath.