Chapter 90 Yvesther's Despair (3k)
Along with unbearable anxiety, Yvesther's expression gradually became cold.
The surrounding temperature also slowly dropped.
“Three hundred thousand, let me meet him.”
On the other side, Felit seemed not to notice the changes in Yvestle at this moment, and remained calm and calm. Overweight.
"Felit." At this moment, Yvesther finally spoke, "If you mention this again, I will kill you."
Her eyes were cold, like a knife. Young man with silver hair.
Hearing this, a trace of surprise finally flashed in the eyes of the second prince Felit.
Then the corners of his mouth slowly raised: "It's getting more and more interesting, Yvest."
"It seems that this guy's status in your heart is somewhat unusual?"
"This is the first time I've seen you show such an expression for someone, my dear sister."
"It's just mysophobia." A trace of confusion flashed in Yvester's eyes, But it was covered up in an instant, " If anyone else takes away my own things, I will chop off his hand even if he just touches it."
"You are no exception, Ferit."
Atmosphere. It instantly became tense.
Seeing this, Felit shook his head: "To be honest, I am actually doing this for your own good."
"Based on what I know about you, this guy was probably forced to stay by your side." He didn't seem to be frightened by Yvestle's threat. "But how could such a person come from the bottom of his heart because of violence? Surrender?"
"Even if you can force him to serve you now, one day, he will use all means to leave you."
"At that time, The position is reversed, the body is reversed What kind of interesting expression will you show on the one who comes to chase you? "
"Will you cover your face and cry like you did when you were bullied by us when you were a child?"
" You don't have to worry about it." Yvest didn't seem to take his words into consideration, her expression was cold, "If there comes a day when I face such a disobedient bad dog, I will strangle him to death with my own hands. .”
Felit shook his head: "I take back what I just said."
"Yvesther, it seems that you still haven't made any progress at all." He looked into her red eyes, "Like A guy with a twisted personality like you is not qualified to be a king.”
"It's not you who's great, but that guy."
"Yeah, it's not me who's great, but that guy." Ivester said lightly, "So, as long as I have him, it's enough "
Hearing these words, Feit was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed.
"Aren't you curious at all about why I suddenly want to take him away from you?"
Hearing this, Yveste frowned slowly.
At this moment, the second prince, who had just looked calm and calm, suddenly changed his expression.
From his body, Ivester faintly sensed an invisible and immaterial malice.
"Perhaps you have been relaxing here for too long in the past few months since you left the imperial capital, so much so that you have forgotten the intrigues that once surrounded us." Felit's voice suddenly turned cold, "Again Perhaps, with the support of capable subordinates and an elector, he became so complacent.”
"Actually, ever since you declared war on me solemnly, I have been wanting to laugh."
"Yvester, Yvester." A trace of evil flashed in Felit's eyes. "As early as the day you were born, everyone has made prophecies about you, the 'Evil Princess'."
"You are A person with no future.”
“Even if you seem to have the capital and ability to catch up with us now, this sentence will still work.”
“After all, you shouldn’t. Have you forgotten why your father didn’t strangle you, the disaster star, in your infancy on the day you were born?”
Hearing these words, Yvest seemed to be reminded of some bad memories.
A flash of pain flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously looked away and looked out the window without saying a word.
After a long silence, she said calmly: "Of course I will not forget it."
"I am a 'tool'."
"In order to help the empire clean up The 'tool' that survives the crisis in the dark. ”
On the day she was born, all the newborns in the entire imperial capital, regardless of their origins, rich or poor, died in one night.
The cardinal of the Tianli Church even made a prophecy that she carries a curse and is an existence despised by the gods. She will bring endless destruction and disaster to the world in the future.
Under such a premise, Saint Laurent VI still defied all opinions and allowed her to survive and raise her as an adult.
Perhaps some people will lament how deep the love between father and daughter is.
But only princes and princesses like Felit who live in the royal family will understand that in such a cold and ruthless palace, family love is the most impossible thing to exist.
There is only one reason why Saint Laurent VI can keep Yveste alive.
That is, the benefits she can bring far exceed the resistance from the private sector and the upper class.
"Very good." Ferit said coldly, "In that case, as a 'tool', you should stop daydreaming about those irrelevant things all day long."
"This is not to attack you, but to state a fact."
"Not only me, but also the nobles of the imperial capital, the church, and even the old people in the presbytery all think so."< br>
"The reason why I want to get that kid from you is precisely because of this." "Instead of wasting your life with a person who is destined to have no future, and even ending up dead with no body intact, it is better to choose another bright master. He will definitely have a place in the history of the Saint Laurent Empire in the future.”
Hearing this, Yvestre was about to have a fit, but Felit raised her hand to stop her.
"Besides, I think what you should be worried about right now is not Lynn Bartleon's affairs." He showed a sneer, "After all, even you will soon be unable to protect yourself, and there is this Do you have time to pay attention to other people?”
Hearing these words, Yvest was stunned for a few seconds.
Then, as if something suddenly occurred to him, a trace of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
Seeing her look like this, Felit slowly stood up from the sofa and put his hand into his pocket: "You guessed it right."
"Come here this time Orne City, my most important goal is actually you."
As he spoke, he slowly placed another letter printed with fire paint in front of Yvesther's desk.
“After learning that you had not successfully recovered the sealed artifact from the Creation Sect, our dear father made a big announcement in front of everyone in the imperial capital thousands of miles away. Anger.”
Looking at the letter, Yvest's face gradually turned pale for some reason.
"You are obviously a 'tool', but you are always willful. If it were normal times, my father would tolerate you a little."
"But guess what? , if one day, even the obligations you should have fulfilled are thrown aside because of this willfulness, at that time, will your father still turn a blind eye to all this? "
Evester did not answer Feli? special words.
She stared blankly at the letter on the table and picked it up with trembling fingertips.
Looking at the familiar handwriting on it, as well as the rebuke and anger filled between the lines, Ivester looked blank.
I don’t know what kind of content was written in the letter, but it actually caused the color to gradually drain from the face of the Royal Highness.
The atmosphere fell silent again.
Only this time, it seemed a little depressed.
After a long silence, Yvest put down the letter in her hand, lowered her head and said, "What will happen if I refuse this task?"
"You will be deprived of your status as the Third Princess and reduced to an ordinary nobleman." Ferit narrowed his eyes and conveyed Saint Laurent VI's order expressionlessly, "Of course, after losing this status, you will be The Holy Oak organization has been removed from the organization and no longer has the right to compete for the throne."
Felit said with an indifferent expression.
“Of course, I personally suggest that you choose to refuse.”
For him, Yvestle has never been within the range that can attract his attention from the beginning to the end, and has never been able to attract his attention. He didn't think that her presence would hinder his path to becoming king.
If you are a smart person, you will definitely refuse the order of Saint Laurent VI for your own safety.
But for Yvest, this was something she couldn't do.
Because from beginning to end, her goal was the throne.
Even if it is not favored by everyone, that determination has never changed.
“I accept.”
I don’t know how long it took, Yvette said softly.
But because she lowered her head, Felit couldn't clearly see her expression at the moment.
“Is this really good?” Hearing Yvest’s answer, he didn’t seem surprised. “This is not the first time you have fulfilled the obligation of a ‘tool’. The risks involved should be greater than Everyone knows it.”
“I remember that after the dangerous hazard of the level 1 sealed object was solved last time, You were in a coma for five months."
"At that time, everyone thought you would never wake up again, but unexpectedly, you gave us a 'surprise' in the end."
< br>"But what about this time? How long will you be in a coma? Will you still have the same good luck as before?"
"Or, even if you barely wake up from the endless pain and torture, you can no longer control the curse and transform into some kind of terrifying evil existence?"
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Yvester did not answer, but clenched the envelope in her hand tightly.
At this moment, she was trying her best just to maintain her current appearance and was unable to answer Felit's question.
The usually majestic third princess disappeared.
Instead, there is a soul full of pain and helplessness.
Perhaps, except for people from the royal family, no one has ever seen her struggling and desperate.
Seeing her look like this, Felit felt that he had conveyed the message almost enough, so he was ready to leave.
In his opinion, Yvette never had a chance.
If you want to blame it, you can only blame Lin En for giving her hope that didn't exist in the first place.
In the end, he hit rock bottom again.
This behavior is really cruel.
“Let’s think about it again.” Ferit said without looking back, “That boy from the Bart Leon family is very interesting. The imperial capital is his real stage. There is no need to risk this with you. An inexplicable risk”
(End of this chapter)