When enemies meet, it is like taking a breath of spring breeze.

I was extremely jealous when my close friends reunited.

During the days when he was living under the shelter of others in Longxiao City, Thales had dreamed of returning to the stars countless times.

But if there is anything that can extinguish his homesickness, then the elegant and perfect smile of the Duke of Iris, Jenn Kelvindill, is probably one of them.

Prince Thales will never forget the crazy scenes he encountered in the stars when he went north on a mission six years ago: whether it was a mummy-like vampire witch opening its bloody mouth and dark eye holes at him, screaming miserably, or...

The pure white bloodthirsty monster without limbs pressed him down irresistibly and bit his neck.

The above two served as the surprise scene at the end of most of his nightmares in the past six years, second only to Giza who occasionally appeared as a hidden level boss (in the ultimate nightmare), urging him to go to bed early and get up early, and to stay optimistic.

Every time he thought about this, Thales felt a dull pain in his neck.

It felt like it was being tightened and bitten through.

So Thales will not forget the culprit of all that.

"I didn't expect you to come, my friend the Duke," Thales smiled like a flower. His right arm went around Zhan's back and put his other shoulder. In the eyes of others, he looked like the Duke of Iris.

Brothers, let’s travel together:

"At least, it won't be this early."

Zhan En also smiled gently and put his left arm around Thales' neck, just like his own brother, naturally and affectionately:

"In the past few months, I have missed His Highness deeply,"

"Can't wait to see you."

"My prince friend."

Zhan En's voice is as gentle and gentle as ever, friendly and easy-going.

Even better than before.

I miss you deeply...

Thales chuckled.

"So what is it this time?"

Thales showed off his profound skills in selling business with a quick rope, his smile was bright and sunny, his tone was cheerful, and his volume suddenly lowered:

"Poison? Assassination? Framing? Spreading rumors? Framing?"

Thales' voice was so soft that even Glover, Doyle, and Zhan's old butler Ashford who were following them didn't hear him clearly.

He stayed close to Jenn:

"Should you do like the people from the North and just roll up your sleeves and fuck me?"

In full view of everyone, Zhan En burst out laughing.

The guests who were blocked by the guards and servants and waiting to enter witnessed this harmonious scene and nodded with joy.

Many people talked about this scene in tacit understanding: Apparently, the Duke of Nan'an had just laughed because of a humorous joke made by the prince. What was rare was that the Duke showed his true feelings without any pretense.

The prince is also sincere and without pretense.

You see, big shots are actually ordinary people. They live the same life as us, have similar joys, and suffer from similar troubles. If you don't believe it, just look at their smiles. How are they different from you and me?

So, we, the prince, the duke, they are just in different positions, there is no distinction between us, we are all important members of the kingdom, working hard for the future of the stars.

Since they have worked hard for the Kingdom and steered the ship, we must have hope and faith in them.

Even if they have shortcomings, we must put ourselves in their shoes, be tolerant and patient.

This is the right kind of love... Hey! My dear friend, please stop crowding out and losing your place - it’s none of my business if you don’t see it! I came here today just to see the true appearance of His Highness and the Duke.

! Hey, they are leaving, hurry up! Oh, those in front, please move out of the way! If you block it, I can’t see it! Prince Thales! Duke Zhan! Please walk slower!

"Tales! You..."

Zhan En ignored the little twists and turns outside the court. He only saw him shaking the prince on his arm affectionately, lowering his head to the latter's ear:

"You know, I've been thinking about it for the past six years..."

He whispered softly, like spring rain moistening things:

"How should we get along if you return home with honor?"

There is a hidden edge in the words.

How do we get along?

Thales sneered almost inaudibly, but inexplicably, the scene of King Nun's angry eyes and cold voice flashed in his mind, challenging the enemy who killed his son in a duel.

"We have to respect each other and stay in our own way..."

They are still moving forward steadily.

But for a moment, Zhan En's gentle whisper suddenly cooled down:

"Or will you be entangled in hatred until death?"

Thales' steps hesitated slightly.

Even Zhan also slowed down.

It sounds like a ceasefire request.

but……

Thales slowly turned his head, his smile remained the same, but his eyes became colder.

"Don't worry," Zhan En patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner, like an elder brother encouraging him to move forward, telling the waiters and guards who witnessed this scene:

"You have plenty of time to think about it, because you have to worry about today..."

"It's not me."

From an angle that no one could see, the smile in Zhan En's eyes faded slightly.

At least.

It's not just me.

Thales was silent.

But the next second, His Highness the Prince's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he burst into laughter!

Zhan En also lowered his head and smiled.

Their stride length returns to normal.

In the eyes of others, the jokes between the Duke of Nan'an and the Duke of Star Lake were obviously getting easier and more relaxed, and the more they talked, the more easy-going they were. Didn't you see that they were all laughing so hard?

Mallos, who had been leading the way, frowned slightly.

Ashford, the butler in the back, remained expressionless.

The watchman signaled to Thales that he could take over and lead the Duke to the banquet hall. But the happy prince waved his hand and insisted on accompanying the Duke throughout this journey.

The guests on the other side noticed this scene and expressed their feelings about the friendship and affection between the two.

"You know, for a while I didn't understand why you insisted on my death - even though we no longer have conflicts."

Thales's laughter gradually subsided, and he spoke quietly, while vigorously patting Zhan's back.

Duke Iris' body swayed slightly, but his smile remained unchanged.

"But later, I figured it out."

Thales leaned on Zhan's shoulder and winked slyly:

"What do you think?"

Got it?

At that moment, Zhan En's footsteps became fragmented.

The Duke lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something.

Thales matched his steps understandingly and waited for the other party's response with a smile.

"A little advice, Your Highness."

A few seconds later, Zhan En raised his head, his expression unchanged, but the corners of his lips moved slightly:

"Take care of yourself, kid, and stop meddling in other people's business."

Although the smile remained, the warmth in Zhan's tone was firmly transmitted to Thales's ears, giving him the illusion of a slight chill on his back.

Zhan En glanced lightly, but there was a flash of cold light:

"Don't ask for trouble."

"Repentance remains."

Thales was heartbroken.

Duke Xinghu remained silent.
To be continued...