C821 The More I Die the More I Fight the More I Fight the More I Die
C821 The More I Die the More I Fight the More I Fight the More I Die
How could Chen Feng not see through his wishful thinking?
Under the situation where the royal family had a princess, sending a prince to welcome all the female guests, how stupid would one be to do such a thing?
Even if there was no princess, it would not be Prince George's turn at all, because there was still a queen.
All the VIPs that came were female. If it were any other aristocratic family, they would not send men to welcome them, because this was too rude.
Even if they sent men to welcome them, they would definitely bring along a few females from their clan, so that they could accompany them along the way.
Henry IV thought himself clever and only sent Prince George and the housekeeper and maids. He brought along the media and cheerleaders, not even a princess. He made it so obvious, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know what he was up to.
If he sent a princess and brought Prince George with him, that would be reasonable, but he didn't.
If he dared to do so, he would have to bear the corresponding consequences.
The consequences would be that Chen Feng didn't want to see him, and there was no room for negotiation. He couldn't be forgiven, he couldn't be forgiven.
Because of Chen Feng's attitude, he became angry from embarrassment and lost his reason. He did not give any gifts that he had prepared earlier. He successfully made himself and even the entire royal family lose the most precious opportunity to become a god.
To put it bluntly, he was simply courting death. The more he died, the more he acted up. The more he acted up, the more he died. It was a vicious cycle.
Perhaps someday in the future, he would succeed in courting death, the kind that would lose his life.
At this moment, he was sitting in front of the dressing table, with the maid combing his hair and tidying his clothes. In his mind, he was thinking about how Little Prince George was progressing.
His thoughts were very simple. Saria was still so young and her mind was not mature yet. People who were about the same age, especially the outstanding ones from the opposite sex, would easily leave a deep impression on her.
Prince George was very outstanding in all aspects. Although he was not old, he knew propriety, modesty, and politeness. He was deeply loved by the people.
Henry IV himself also liked this youngest son very much. He liked him more than his eldest son and wanted him to inherit the throne. If he could become childhood sweethearts with Saria, it would be wonderful to enter the marriage hall in the future.
Unfortunately, Henry IV thought too much. Prince George did not make any progress and Saria did not want to bother with him at all.
As for the reason, Saria had experienced so many things and was no longer so childish.
Her parents and her maternal grandfather, four people, died in front of her. Two of them died under the explosion of her mental strength. Her young heart had already experienced pain. Luckily, she met Chen Feng's family and gradually became happy.
But she was no longer that carefree little girl. Under the happy appearance, there was a pain in her heart.
If she stayed with Chen Feng for a long time, anyone's knowledge, vision, and thoughts would rise several levels. No matter how good Prince George's background was, he was just an ordinary person. She did not care about an ant-like mortal at all.
In Saria's room, she was dressing up with the help of a few maids. Chen Feng, his mother Qin Qing, and Xia Yuling were quietly watching from the side.
The maid had sent over a few different sets of dresses for Chen Feng to choose from, but Chen Feng was not used to western dresses and was used to the clothes he made, so he refused.
However, Xia Yuling and her mother, Qin Qing, were very interested in the exquisite and elegant western style dress and happily changed into it.