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Chapter 81: My Prince (10)

This time, Mudea was truly taken aback. He looked at the man before him, whom he found rude. He was so tall, so handsome, so awe-inspiring that even Mudea felt a sense of unease. He angrily rebuked, "A mere guard, treating a guest like this?"

He finally remembered his duty and said to the king, "Your Majesty, I am a guest of the country, how can I be scolded by a mere guard?"

King: I think he's right, you lunatic.

He coughed lightly, rubbing his temples as if he had a terrible headache. "Alright, alright, you may all leave. I'm tired. Send the prince back and tell him this marriage is off." He completely ignored the desperate Mudeya, acting as if he had never existed, displaying his attitude in this way. "So this is how other countries treat their guests." Only after the king left did Mudeya dare to speak, coldly watching Song Zhishu yawning boredly.

"Likewise." Song Zhishu smiled slightly, her eyes filled with mist, reflecting the shimmering light of the world. She stood up listlessly: "Your Highness, you should make the most of these last few days to appreciate the scenery of our country. Don't let the annulment of the engagement mean you've learned nothing and become truly incompetent."

She skipped over Mudeya, who was about to block her way, then seemed to remember something, tilted her head, and smiled sweetly: "By the way, my beloved Prince, although I am a princess, I am not like some people who do inhuman things. I do know more or less about the affairs of this country. Including..." She pointed to something: "connections."

Mudeya's expression changed slightly.

"After all, we need to protect your safety. We can't let anything go wrong here and cause any unpleasantness. So, I know about every little thing that happens in this castle."

"Her Majesty the Princess means that you should remove the spies you've planted around her. Otherwise, get out of here." Edel had been with her for so many years and could understand Song Zhishu's meaning.

You understand me, Edel.

Song Zhishu nodded in satisfaction, no longer paying attention to his unpleasant expression.

"Your Highness!" A burly man, a guard beside Mudya, blocked her way. He lacked the elegance of Mudya's country, possessing only a body of disgusting fat.

"This doesn't make sense! He's just a guard, how can he speak to His Majesty the Prince like that!"

"Lens! Come back!" Although he felt good about it, Mudeya still said.

"Your Highness! Stop being such a nice guy! This kind of person doesn't deserve to speak to you."

"Lance! Shut up!"

"Your Highness!" Seeing that the two were about to fight, Song Zhishu couldn't help but sigh, "Brother, where we're from, we'd call you a simp."

“The Kingdom of Yaros is known for its equality and elegance.” Song Zhishu stopped the two people. “Since you two come from the Kingdom of Yaros, you naturally know what equality is. My guards are human, and your prince is also human. Isn’t it right for people to speak to each other?”

It makes sense.

Mudeya fell into deep thought.

“I noticed that Prince Mudeya didn’t seem to understand just now. My guard was just trying to help you out. What’s wrong with that?”

That seems correct.

Mudya nodded.

Seeing that the brainwashing was successful, Song Zhishu nodded in satisfaction and left the magnificent hall with her head held high.