At this time, a group of people stood in front of the wide apron inside the castle. They were looking at the sky unanimously, as if waiting for something.

There are old and young people, but their expressions are the same, which is an anxious and longing but a hint of respect.

A moment later, the sound of huge propellers sounded in the sky, and the faces of people standing in front of the lawn showed joy. A few seconds later, a helicopter appeared in their field of vision and began to slowly descend. The huge power of the propeller blew the hair standing in front of the lawn and his body was tilted.

The propeller slowly calmed down, and the huge roar disappeared. The cabin of the plane opened and a man walked down. He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a black brand suit Chanel. His hair was brown, but his eyes were silver-gray, like a whirlpool that could deeply absorb a person's soul. His facial features were as handsome as a god, but he carried a demonic aura that was completely opposite to the god's temperament. But this did not affect his peerless and handsome appearance.

Seeing him get off the plane, the people on the lawn bowed respectfully to him, saying, "Your Majesty!"

The man walked slowly, and he had no expression on his face. When he passed by the group of people, everyone took the initiative to dodge a way out and let him pass, and then walked neatly behind him. His steps were very neat, matching the men's footsteps, like a group of well-trained ones.

Soldier.

"Your Majesty, we have prepared all the information you want for you, and we are waiting for your verdict!" said a man walking on the right of the man. He had dark hair and yellow skin that showed that he was an Asian, but different from the Chinese. He looked more like a Japanese or Korean.

The man called "Your Majesty" nodded and walked into the castle. The floor inside the castle was covered with famous Marco Polo tiles from China, exquisite and shiny crystal chandeliers hanging on the ceiling, and all the furniture, floors, chandeliers and sofas in the hall were world-famous brands. The only amazing thing was that a photo was hung at the top of the stairs leading to the second floor in front.

In the photo, there is a beautiful woman with long hair like black pearls, fair skin with a little blush and watery

Wang's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, but the first impression given by the person in this photo was not her beauty, but her temperament, noble and holy, like a goddess walking down from the moon!

After the man's expressionless face met the painting, his cold face changed drastically.

The softness and tenderness in his indifferent eyes, but for a moment, he seemed to think of something, and he returned to his previous coldness in a flash.

He walked up the stairs on the second floor, and the group followed him. What was strange was that when they passed by the painting, they all lowered their heads and looked at it.

When he was on the ground, no one dared to glance at the woman in the photo.

A black computer was placed on the long table in the second floor conference room. The man walked in and sat on the chair in the center. After he sat down, the other people took their seats according to their ranks.

"Your Majesty Edmund, welcome you back home!" After everyone took their seats, an old man sitting on the right side of the man slowly stood up and bowed to the man. He was much older than the man, but his tone of speaking to the man was extremely respectful, as if the other party was a god.

Edmund nodded and glanced at everyone: "Today, it is an important thing to announce."

Everyone looked at him and waited for his next sentence.

"I decided to hold the wedding in a month. As for the various matters of the wedding, I will rely on you to handle it!"

As soon as this said, the conference room suddenly became an uproar, and everyone was talking about it. Since the establishment of this country many years ago, all kingdoms have been

The senior officials all know that His Majesty the Emperor has no interest in women, and even if there are women around him, he is just a matter of

It was just a tool to warm the bed. Suddenly, he announced that he was going to get married, which surprised everyone and couldn't help but discuss which woman it was.

People are so lucky that they can be seen. If they are smarter, they think of the photo hanging at the top of the stairs in the hall. Does the person in the photo really exist in reality?

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There are old and young people, but their expressions are the same, which is an anxious and longing but a hint of respect.

A moment later, the sound of huge propellers sounded in the sky, and the faces of people standing in front of the lawn showed joy. A few seconds later, a helicopter appeared in their field of vision and began to slowly descend. The huge power of the propeller blew the hair standing in front of the lawn and his body was tilted.

The propeller slowly calmed down, and the huge roar disappeared. The cabin of the plane opened and a man walked down. He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a black brand suit Chanel. His hair was brown, but his eyes were silver-gray, like a whirlpool that could deeply absorb a person's soul. His facial features were as handsome as a god, but he carried a demonic aura that was completely opposite to the god's temperament. But this did not affect his peerless and handsome appearance.

Seeing him get off the plane, the people on the lawn bowed respectfully to him, saying, "Your Majesty!"

The man walked slowly, and he had no expression on his face. When he passed by the group of people, everyone took the initiative to dodge a way out and let him pass, and then walked neatly behind him. His steps were very neat, matching the men's footsteps, like a group of well-trained ones.

Soldier.

"Your Majesty, we have prepared all the information you want for you, and we are waiting for your verdict!" said a man walking on the right of the man. He had dark hair and yellow skin that showed that he was an Asian, but different from the Chinese. He looked more like a Japanese or Korean.

The man called "Your Majesty" nodded and walked into the castle. The floor inside the castle was covered with famous Marco Polo tiles from China, exquisite and shiny crystal chandeliers hanging on the ceiling, and all the furniture, floors, chandeliers and sofas in the hall were world-famous brands. The only amazing thing was that a photo was hung at the top of the stairs leading to the second floor in front.

In the photo, there is a beautiful woman with long hair like black pearls, fair skin with a little blush and watery

Wang's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, but the first impression given by the person in this photo was not her beauty, but her temperament, noble and holy, like a goddess walking down from the moon!

After the man's expressionless face met the painting, his cold face changed drastically.

The softness and tenderness in his indifferent eyes, but for a moment, he seemed to think of something, and he returned to his previous coldness in a flash.

He walked up the stairs on the second floor, and the group followed him. What was strange was that when they passed by the painting, they all lowered their heads and looked at it.

When he was on the ground, no one dared to glance at the woman in the photo.

A black computer was placed on the long table in the second floor conference room. The man walked in and sat on the chair in the center. After he sat down, the other people took their seats according to their ranks.

"Your Majesty Edmund, welcome you back home!" After everyone took their seats, an old man sitting on the right side of the man slowly stood up and bowed to the man. He was much older than the man, but his tone of speaking to the man was extremely respectful, as if the other party was a god.

Edmund nodded and glanced at everyone: "Today, it is an important thing to announce."

Everyone looked at him and waited for his next sentence.

"I decided to hold the wedding in a month. As for the various matters of the wedding, I will rely on you to handle it!"

As soon as this said, the conference room suddenly became an uproar, and everyone was talking about it. Since the establishment of this country many years ago, all kingdoms have been

The senior officials all know that His Majesty the Emperor has no interest in women, and even if there are women around him, he is just a matter of

It was just a tool to warm the bed. Suddenly, he announced that he was going to get married, which surprised everyone and couldn't help but discuss which woman it was.

People are so lucky that they can be seen. If they are smarter, they think of the photo hanging at the top of the stairs in the hall. Does the person in the photo really exist in reality?
Chapter completed!