Chapter 3392 Witch 22

The young man drooped his head, and his short, slightly curly light blond hair seemed to have lost its vitality.

Seeing his appearance, the witch couldn't help but touch his head and said in a domineering tone: "Be good, I like little Dyson the most~"

"Really? Do you really like me the most?"

With one word, the young man was successfully resurrected with full blood. He quickly raised his eyes and stared into hers with his bright eyes.

The witch just said it casually, but she didn't expect the boy to react so strongly.

Suddenly he touched his nose in embarrassment and nodded randomly, "Ah...yes..."

The boy hugged the petite witch, held her whole body in his arms, and rubbed her hair intimately.

"I also like Tina the most~ So can we never be separated for the rest of our lives?"

Life is too long, the witch did not answer.

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At the banquet, the noble ladies who had been following Prince Dyson suddenly turned red with jealousy.

"Oh my god, Prince Dyson hugged that little bitch?!"

"Who is she? Why haven't I seen her?!"

"I'm afraid she's the humble second daughter of some family! She's so lucky that she was noticed by Prince Dyson!"

"Hahaha... What are you afraid of? A woman with no identity is worthy of competing with us? Even if she is chosen, she is just a bed warmer. Even if she flies on a branch, she is just a little sparrow who cannot become a climate!"

A group of girls talked to each other about their speculations about the identity of the witch.

In his eyes, there was uncontrollable anger.

Who would have thought that the prince who was once ignored by the emperor would become a thorn in the queen's side. Not only did he survive well, he also managed to gain the emperor's attention.

Moreover, many ministers highly praised his talents.

If there are no accidents, maybe he will be the next crown prince!

At this moment, a man wearing a knight's uniform walked towards the corner.

A group of girls looked at each other.

"This is……"

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It's not like Albert hasn't heard the rumors circulating in the palace recently, saying that there is a beautiful girl hidden in the Dyson Palace, and he is hiding it like a treasure.

After finally bringing it out today, he naturally wanted to come over to see if it was like the rumors!

"Dyson, this lady is..."

Albert was smiling, looking at the witch with his sky-blue eyes, and couldn't help but feel a flash of surprise.

As a result, his smile deepened, and his eyes were so gentle that he could squeeze water out of his mouth.

"Hello, beautiful lady, I am Albert."

He bent slightly, performed an elegant knight's salute, took the witch's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently.

The witch was startled, tilted her head, and asked pretending to be confused: "Who is Albert?"

Dyson pursed his lips and his face turned completely dark.

He stared at Albert's smiling face. As long as he thought of the kiss on the back of the witch's hand, he could hardly control his murderous intention and tear Albert's hypocritical face to pieces!

The strong cold air pressure made Albert look at Dyson in surprise. He didn't expect that this girl would have such a big impact on him. It was just a kiss on the hand, and he wanted to kill her.

if--

What if he does something even more outrageous?

interesting.

Albert raised his thin lips, with a smile on his handsome face, and said elegantly: "My name is Albert, and I am Dyson's brother."

"That eldest prince??" The witch suddenly realized, she laughed, "I know you! The eldest prince those girls are talking about is you, right? Many people like you."