"..." You really...can't bear the beating today, right? When he heard the critical moment but nothing was said, not only did Leon clenched his fists, but even the good-tempered senior Emma took a deep breath, and then said as calmly as possible: "Your Highness Joshua, thank you for your cooperation. Regarding the situation of your dream, we will discuss it carefully after we return." "Why do we have to discuss it after we go back?" No longer recalling the nightmare he had last night, and getting rid of the strange aura of vicissitudes of life, Joe Hedgehog Shua suddenly became anthropomorphic again, and blocked him with an unkind expression: "This is my dream, and I told it to you personally. If you want to discuss or analyze it, you have to say it in front of me! You are not allowed to leave until the situation is clearly explained!" "Your Highness, it's not that we don't want to explain it to you clearly, but we don't have enough information at the moment, and we are not good at dreaming, so we can't explain it to you clearly." "Then let those who are good at it come!" For some unknown reason, Prince Joshua seemed to be extremely obsessed with the strange dream last night, and he squinted his eyes and threatened:
"I remember that your cleanup bureau has an agreement with the royal families of various countries to protect us from anomalies as much as possible, right? But you don't seem to be doing it!" After hearing what the freckled prince said, Emma's expression paused for a moment, and then she whispered softly: "Your Highness Joshua, please don't embarrass us. I can guarantee you based on the reputation of the Arman family that once the results are available, I will notify you as soon as possible. Is this okay?" "Arman...ha!" The freckled prince, whose eyes were bloodshot and seemed to be disturbed by yesterday's strange dream, refused without mercy: "Don't mention the reputation of the Arman family to me. Ever since your family launched a coup and tried to overthrow the royal family, the reputation of the Arman family has become worthless! Ai...your name is Emma, right? Considering that you are the last member of the Baohua family, I have given you enough face, but don’t be ignorant! You must be trying to hide it from me, I want to know now the reason why I have this dream! correct! And that scoundrel named Veronica, how dare she pretend to be my sister in her dream! You must catch her immediately and hand her over to me! Otherwise, I will expose the negligence of your duties at the Maiden Branch! " Arman... Baohua? The ducal family that is known as the twin pillars of the kingdom along with the Lane family? Capturing some incredible information from the words of the Freckled Prince, Leon felt his mind buzzing as he thought of the redwood tree opposite the Lane Manor that was used as the execution platform for the Baohua family. Senior Emma... is from the Baohua family? That means that her relatives, friends, parents, husband, and almost all her acquaintances were executed because of the coup? But... doesn't she have a daughter? Why does Joshua still say that she is the last member of the Baohua family? … "Your Highness Joshua, please try to control your emotions." Under Leon's surprised gaze, senior Emma still remained rational and calm. After listening to the threat from the freckled prince with a frown, although she did not smile again, she still tried to explain in a calm tone: "I can see that you are being tortured by yesterday's strange dream, so you are a little too excited. However, your threats to us will not really solve the problem. On the contrary, it will lead to inquiries from the General Administration and slow down the speed of our normal investigation. so……" "I'm not tortured by any dreams!" The Freckles Prince said angrily:
"That's a dream! Do you understand dreams? They're fake!" "I am my father's only son! The only heir to the kingdom! I have received the best education since I was a child, and I am destined to rule this kingdom! How could I be like that good-for-nothing clown in my dream, doing so many stupid things? How could I be like him, holding that Veronica's leg and crying bitterly, kowtowing to her like a dog and admitting his mistake? This is an insult to me! " After revealing the details that he had not mentioned just now, the freckled prince seemed to realize that he had made a mistake. He clenched his fists and said angrily: "Get out of here! If your virginity branch neglects its duties, I will definitely tell my father and your general bureau to replace all of you! Especially you, a traitor family who launched a coup, should all be hanged! It's a mercy of the royal family that you can spare your life, but you still have the nerve to see me? Are you telling me to calm down? If I weren't calm enough, you would have gone down to keep company with your dead ghost clansmen! " "..." When she heard him mention her people, Emma, who had always maintained a stable mood, couldn't help but clenched her right hand slightly, and the joints were faintly red from her pinching. But after looking at the crazy-looking freckled prince, she knew that he had been completely confused by the difference between dreams and reality. There was no point in arguing with such an insane person. Emma loosened her fist and said nothing. He turned around silently, preparing to leave here first, but... "Close the door." Following the instructions that reached her ears, Leon, who had been following her to leave, turned around and rushed back. In the bewildered expression of the freckled prince, he was met with a standard kick in the face. "ah!!!" After receiving this flying kick that had been suppressed for more than half an hour, Joshua screamed and flew backwards, hitting the table that Emma had held up before, knocking the heavy wooden table completely. Fell on the carpet. Leon, who had endured it for a long time, naturally would not lose his temper just like that. He rushed over with a 220-style Yagami-ryu ancient martial arts form, Qin Yueyin, picked him up and gave him a hard slap on the ground, and then lifted him up by the collar. When he stood up, he raised his hand and it was like a very skilled big cock fight. "you you……" After being lifted up in a familiar manner and receiving an unusually familiar blow, the Freckles Prince spat out his knocked-out teeth and then said with confusion in his eyes: "You are that...that..." "I am you...forget it..." Originally, he was about to blurt out the sentence "I am your father", but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlucky. Leon swallowed the last word, and then raised his right hand high again, preparing to give up unnecessary communication and speak directly with actions. But just when Leon's slap was about to fall again, his wrist was pulled by a bandage. "Forget it, there's no need." After looking at Leon with a hint of gratitude, Senior Emma softly dissuaded: "He is a prince after all, and your investigation has just ended. There is no need to cause yourself any more trouble..." "What trouble are you causing? I'm saving him!" After throwing off the bandage wrapped around his wrist, he then opened his bow from left to right and slapped him in the face more than a dozen times. Leon turned around and emphasized seriously: "Didn't I just say everything? The rebels used abnormal objects to enter dreams, trying to influence and control Prince Joshua. At this critical moment, fortunately, senior, you and I discovered the abnormality in time. In order to prevent the noble prince from being controlled, we can only use slight pain to continuously stimulate him to keep him awake and not forget who he is and completely become the puppet of the chaos. " "As for the small conflict between us and him, in the words of the director, this is called one code, one code. We had a conflict with him, but this does not prevent us from ruthlessly rescuing him!
By the way, I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm not in good condition today. Senior, would you like to help me beat... well, save him for a while with your hands? " "You are really..." Looking at Leon who was talking nonsense seriously, and then at the freckled prince whose face was swollen like a pig's head, Emma couldn't help but shake her head with laughter, and said with some laughter: "Leon, you are exactly the same as the director in terms of not having... um... flexible standards... You have a rest first, and I'll help you save him a few times!"
