In the shadow of the night, each other's secrets are hidden, and all the haze is buried under the shadow.

Celisti only felt that this was a nightmare that she could not wake up. She didn't understand why she was betrayed again and again.

Don't understand, don't understand at all.

The princess and Sid reached a consensus very early - there were insiders in this manor. They spread the news to the outside world and three parties by monitoring the emperor's envoy's every move. For example, the previous maid incident proved this. Therefore, Celisti no longer needs any maid's service since then. She would rather find Sid to spend an abnormal 5,000 Jin'eju to hire him to serve him.

Celisti had many speculations, but no one expected that there would be such a day - so real and so cruel.

All the feelings disappeared, and the princess held her breath and rushed down the stairs.

Sir Yeshire will soon find that he is not in the room, and he may wait for her to come back, and may start looking for her figure in person.

Her head was thumping, and the princess subconsciously wanted to escape, but she couldn't help but smile bitterly after she had just taken a few steps.

If you escape, where can you escape? The great mentor Angelo went out just now. Yehill betrayed him. Can Captain Hans trust him?

Escape to the outside of the manor? Or just run to the Holy White City alone?

No matter which choice, she loses, she can only lose.

Anyone can win, and in front of the imperial queen named Celesti Orger von Hohenzollern, all choices are lost. The road ahead is like an invisible future, with only infinite darkness left.

Disheartened, Selesti even had an idea in her mind: Why not go back and fight with Sir Yeshiel. Even if she dies, my Black Eagle Royal Family will die on the way to charge!

"Don't do stupid things!" A sudden voice sounded inside, and she subconsciously held the angel tears in her chest.

Mother, what should I do?

Angel Tears did not respond, but Celesti had already thought of the answer, so she quickly left the main hall and went to the deputy hall.

Sure enough, fortunately, I didn’t go back! The guards in the palace were obviously abnormal today, and she didn’t see any guards appear along the way!

After moving forward continuously, Celesti finally found Sid's room.

Holding the handle, she felt her heart being pulled a little suddenly, and the tormented flames instantly swallowed the princess' heart, and made her unparalleled noble face flush.

Sid, you are a self-disciplined guy, right? You are a self-disciplined guy, right?

You must be inside, right?!

Celisti took a deep breath at last, and she turned the handle suddenly, and the twisting sound of the screw sounded, and the door of the room was opened directly.

"Dingling~" A gust of wind chimes surrounded the dark room. The originally crisp sound became extremely harsh. The princess directly pulled off the wind chimes hanging on the door, and she also alarmed Sid, who was sleeping.

The white-haired boy was awakened. He immediately got up from the bed and held the Swift Sword beside the bed in his hand. He could see the visitor's long silver-white hair, inappropriate silk nightgown and cloak, and he was still stunned.

Before she could speak, Wen Xiang Nephrite had already plunged into her arms, and her voice came from her ears, with endless expectations and desires in the voice.

"Can I trust you? Sid?"

"You can always believe Sid-Yabolon, what I said." Sid felt the girl's strong shakenness. He knew that the answer at this time would determine the future relationship between the two parties to a great extent.

Without hesitation, he gave his own answer strongly.

Once again, Celisti got the answer she wanted from Sid, and a strange idea couldn't help but emerge from the mind of the Imperial Princess.

Everyone wants to harm me, everyone wants to harm me, only Sid, only him will not harm me!

Then, she suddenly remembered the past.

It was not long before her mother had just "distanced". At that time, she didn't know that her mother was dead. She was playing at home, and her father was sitting aside in a daze. She saw her father take an unknown pastry from the gifts of the Seven Shield Alliance and the Light Elf and eat it.

At that time, a servant advised him: "Your Majesty, we have not tried this yet."

"Elf? Wizard? Why do they harm me?" the emperor said coldly, closing his eyes: "Only his family will harm me."

This sentence is deeply imprinted in Celisti's mind, but only today does Celisti truly understand her father.

She also understood why her father was sometimes feeling uncomfortable but never asked a court doctor to see a doctor, and would rather let the wizard from the Seven Shield Alliance come.

The truth is always so cruel that only by truly feeling the pain can one understand it.

Sid spent a few minutes figuring out the incident from the princess's slightly confused language description. He couldn't help but curse the unreliability of the Holy Empire!

All insiders?

What is Sir Yehill trying to do?

The key question is, what should I do now?

There was no time to think about the problem! Just as Sid and Cialist were thinking together about what to do, footsteps suddenly sounded outside!

"Your Highness! Are you here, Your Highness? Your Highness?"

"Your Highness? Where have you been?"

The knock on the door gradually approached from a distance, and it was the voice of Sir Yehill!

The sound of door hinges is immediately followed by the knock on the door.

Celisti's body trembled, and the princess subconsciously looked at Sid. Her eyes were filled with indescribable fear, but also with deep hatred.

Hello, don’t show me the expression “think some solutions” at this time!

Sid was wise in a hurry, and he immediately said to Celisti: "Hurry under the bed, hurry up!"

Selesti suddenly woke up, and the princess nodded to Sid. She immediately got into the bed without hesitation.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~" Listen carefully. Sir Yeshir's voice was close at hand. Sid had sweat on his forehead. He was not even wearing equipment now, and the princess was too. The two of them together could not be the opponent of the fully armed legendary powerhouse.

"Dongdongdongdong~ Your Highness, where are you? Has anyone seen Your Highness?" The knock on the door was next door.

Now, I only have to bet once! The sweat on Sid's body was already covered in his shirt, and he had no time to reach out to wipe the sweat from his forehead and sit up from the bed, holding the quilt in his hand.

"Boom~" With a dull sound, Sir Yeshiel suddenly pushed the door of the room open halfway. He narrowed his eyes and saw Sid sitting on the bed in the dim room: "Little brother Sid, why are you awake?"

The jazz outside the door had reached out to hold the weapon.

"My jazz master, you're so loud, of course I'm awakened by you." Sid looked angry, and he rubbed his eyes impatiently: "What the hell is going on? I remember that Ritz Palace wouldn't provide midnight bell service late at night, right?"

"Did you see Your Highness?" Sir Yeshir ignored Sid's words. The court tutor of the legendary powerhouse Empire was expressionless. He had poked out half of his body at the door, and his hand at the door had already tightened the knight's sword at his waist: "Your Highness is gone, I'm looking for her. Have you seen her? Is she here?"

Celisti's body was shocked under the bed, and the princess suddenly realized Yeshi's routine.

"What?" She heard Sid's confused reaction: "Your Highness is gone? Do you need my help? Please wait, I'll get up now!"

"Wait." Sir Yeshir slowly let go of his hand holding the hilt of the sword. He penetrated half of his body, still expressionless: "Isn't your highness really here?"

"This room is so big." Sid had already looked bored: "Don't you really need me to help you?"

"Can I search?" Sir Yehill was firm.

"Please." Sid rolled his eyes and signaled that Yehill could come in.

Hello! The princess under the bed screamed in her heart, did you really let him in?

After obtaining permission, Sir Yeshire subconsciously pushed the door open completely. The light from the outdoors shone into the house, and even penetrated the bed through the sheets. The two people in the house were almost shocked at the same time.

However, just three seconds later, the door was pulled back and returned to a half-closed state.

The light has dimmed.

Sir Yehill looked at Sid, who was disturbed by the dream on his face, wondering if he was too much attentive?

How could the princess be in his room?

Yes, how could His Highness Celisti not sleeping in the middle of the night and come to Xiaobai to squeeze into the bed with him? Maybe I was too careful.

Even if she takes a step back, Celisti really can't sleep at night and wants to find a young man to have a good time. She never runs to Sid's room. She will only let Sid go to her bedroom. This is called happiness, this is called royal dignity and pride.

It is reasonable that the princess cannot be in Sid's room at this time.

Thinking of this, Sir Yeshire planned to withdraw: "It's nothing, I'm disturbing you. Maybe your Highness has something to deal with. I just found that your Highness is not in the room during the night patrol. I was a little worried about what happened during the day, so I just looked around."

"Do you want me to find it for you?" Sid said again, and he sounded a little anxious.

"No, maybe your highness will go back to his room soon." Sir Yeshir shook his head and signaled that he would not use it. He planned to close the door: "Good night."

"Then...good night." Sid yawned: "Don't do this next time, my jazz."

Sir Yeshire sneered in his heart, thinking that there will be no next time, and there will never be any more.

But just as the corner of his eyes swept through the interior of the guest room, some illusion suddenly appeared in Sir Yeshire's mind.

It was not Sid who sat on the bed, but his youth.

When he was young, Yeshire trained hard every day. He always got up at four or five in the morning, read morning exercises, and all kinds of courses never stopped for a day. He was born backward without inheritance, but he was born to be strong. In order to change his destiny, he gave everything for it and finally returned to his current status.

Day after day, year after year.

He suddenly felt that Sid was very similar to him. This young man worked hard, worked hard, and was also unlucky. He had talent than himself but his conditions were even worse. In order to be successful, he was willing to be a novice to the princess.

Just like himself, in order to go further, he betrayed himself.

"We all want to make progress too much." Just as the door was about to close, Sir Yeshire suddenly pushed the door open halfway again, his complex expression: "Am I right? Sid?"

The light in the house brightened again, and Sid's face changed slightly. He wanted to say something slutty and fool him, but when he saw Sir Yeshir's serious expression, he also gave his own answer: "Don't people want to make progress? We are born to long for progress and to reach another level."

Yeshir smiled. The legendary strong man, who was in his eighties, stood at the door. When he smiled, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much soothing. He was laughing sincerely, without the meaning of a fake smile or a sneer, he was indeed smiling.

What does this person want to do? Sid didn't laugh. He didn't understand Yeshir's reaction, and he was even more worried that things would change.

He stays for one more second, and he becomes more uncertain.
To be continued...