When the girls followed Edward to other rest rooms, only Zhou Jinru and Mapel were left here. The former ate a little while the latter looked at him with a hurt expression.
"Miss Marpel..."
"You should call me Mapel."
"Mapelle."
"Um."
Zhou Jinru said calmly: "We don't understand each other."
"You know that I am a noble from Victoria, and I also know that you are a young entrepreneur from Longmen. Isn't that enough?"
This sentence is like what some scum say, I don’t care who you are, and I don’t want to enter your life.
"If I can, I don't mind getting to know you in depth. When I saw you for the first time, I felt that you were the person I was destined to be."
Zhou Jinru took a deep breath. If Mapel decided to separate from her husband for this reason, then his sin would be great.
"Mapelle, I am not your target."
His hand pressed against the rule book. When Edward and his ladies left, the rule book was merely closed and placed on the coffee table.
Zhou Jinru decided to change the topic. He looked at the rule book and said seriously: "From the perspective of my professional habits, you should not continue to spend too much time on this book. Do you understand?"
Mapel's voice suddenly raised an octave: "Are you trying to say that I only know how to have fun and am an unreliable VN person?"
Zhou Jinru was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this woman to view the problem this way. Did she really think that she was the boss of the film and television company?
He said solemnly: "Do you still remember what I said? In a strange world, the safest and safest solution is not to have too much curiosity and not to have too much contact with strange objects."
Mapel's beautiful eyes widened. The man in front of her asked her not to continue playing this kind of game, and said something very funny. Did he really think that the things in the rule book really existed?
"If, if you can stay with me, I will never touch these things again. My ex-husband is very busy every day and sometimes doesn't come back at night. I..."
Mapel finally stated her request, summoned a servant, and had the servant take the rule book to the safe on the second floor of the bungalow and lock it.
"I feel lonely too, where are you going?!"
The young lady struggled to say the embarrassing words, and suddenly realized that the man in front of her was not looking at her, but at the servant who took away the rule book, and her face suddenly became ugly.
Zhou Jinru couldn't care less about Mapel's emotional changes. He noticed that the servant had something wrong with his walking posture when he came in. When he got up to chase him, the servant suddenly turned a corner, accelerated and ran towards the exit of the bungalow.
"week?!"
Mapel shouted. When she got up from the sofa, she accidentally tripped and fell on the carpet. Her accident made Zhou Jinru stop in his tracks. When he tried to chase after him, he could no longer find the source of his emotions. .
"Mapelle, I'm sorry, I couldn't catch up."
Zhou Jinru sighed and helped Mapel sit down.
Edward, who had stripped down to his shirt and shorts, hurriedly came downstairs and asked with concern: "What happened?"
"It was a sneak attack. Someone sneaked in and stole the rule book. Who would have thought that someone would dress up as a servant and come in to steal things."
He couldn't help but turn his head and thought to himself, Edward, you are also a prince, why did you run away with just lipstick on your neck?
Edward said disapprovingly: "Zhou, you should take better care of Mapel. As a gentleman, how can you make the opposite sex around you cry?"
…
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"Your Highness, we have succeeded. Seizing the script is much smoother than we imagined."
Under the dim light, the woman with long white hair took the thick yellowed book from her subordinate's hand, opened it from the middle, and saw this sentence on the page:
The king hiding in the dark snatched the desired items from the enemy. The process went very smoothly. The lady's manservant wanted to catch up, but he cared more about the lady than the items being robbed, so he chose to give up the pursuit.
Snapped.
The woman with long white hair closed the ancient book, handed the things to her subordinates, and ordered: "Tear down the pure source stone. I don't want to see this thing talking to itself again."
"yes."
She asked again: "Is there any whereabouts of that dice?"
"Not yet. The dice last appeared at the private party of the fourth prince Edward, and was later borrowed by the regent. After the regent left Londinium, there was no further news."
"Then let's do this for now."
There was nothing they could do against the regent, and there was nothing they could do against the fourth prince.
After a while, as the night got darker, a black shadow slowly moved over, making a scratchy and hoarse sound, like something wrong with the radio's FM needle, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.
"Your Highness."
"You are late."
"I met a few interesting people, but their priority is far lower than our common goal."
The white-haired woman said coldly: "What you want has been obtained."
"Your Highness is so efficient. I originally thought there would be some twists and turns."
"Just some twists and turns?"
The ugly voice paused and did not continue, but said: "The melodrama has reached the third act, and Isabella has not yet found a suitable male protagonist. Her impatience gives us the opportunity to take advantage of it. Tonight is a It’s a good opportunity, is Your Highness interested?”
"No, I have no interest in these things."
"That's a pity. Last time we encountered the obstruction of that nasty manservant and failed to catch her. Now she has no way out, and our chance has finally come."
The white-haired woman closed her eyes. She didn't speak until the other party finished speaking: "I don't care what method you use or what the final result will be. Remember, I am the one who cooperates with you, and I am the only one."
"You said..."
Halfway through his words, the unpleasant voice suddenly got stuck, as if someone had strangled his neck.
I saw a figure walking out of the darkness, staring at the white-haired woman expressionlessly.
"Got you."
The white-haired woman's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "You idiot, you didn't even notice there was a tail behind you?!"
There were obviously so many sentries arranged, why didn't any of them sound the alarm and just let the enemy stand in front of them? !
"Hi! Wa! Ai! What!"
She let out a low roar and drew out the spear behind her, but before the spear blade could stab out, she saw the stabbing sword in the hand of the attacker thrust forward, and an endless chill hit her, forcing the white-haired woman to retreat temporarily.
The tall man in formal clothes came step by step. The invisible coercion forced the white-haired woman to keep retreating. She couldn't find any chance to take action. She didn't even have the courage to stab her!
Clang!
Suddenly, a flash of silver light swept across the white-haired woman's pupils!
