Star Beast World: Little Rose is the most beautiful female!

Chapter 226 Wish Him Good Luck

"Miss Jing, the eldest prince is looking for you. Do you want to see him?" The voice of a servant in the palace interrupted her thoughts.

"What does the eldest prince want me to do?"

"The eldest prince said he wanted to apologize to you. He was the one who organized the banquet that day. He said that it was his inconsideration that caused the subsequent conflict."

Jing Weisha nodded, "Then please take me to see him."

She ran away on her own, so if anyone was to blame, it was only herself and those vicious bad guys. If Arnold hadn't arrived in time and held them back, she wouldn't have known how to deal with that group of people if a real fight had broken out.

In the palace hall, Arnold was wearing a burgundy Tang-style robe, with long silver hair draped over his shoulders. He looked as handsome as jade and sat cross-legged on the sofa. His posture was dignified yet elegant.

Just like the glass of gilded rose liquor he was holding in his hand.

"Good afternoon, Miss Jing." Arnold stood up and greeted Jing Weisha first.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness." Jing Weisha responded politely.

Due to her status, it seemed a little strange. How could a prince stand up and greet a maid? Even if she was not a maid, Arnold's status did not require it.

This should show that he is much more polite than his brother.

"I didn't make good arrangements for the welcoming banquet for the Roland Empire's envoys. I'm sorry for scaring you." Arnold nodded humbly.

"This actually has nothing to do with you. In fact, I should thank you for going there in time."

Although he did nothing, his arrival made those people stop.

"Miss Jing, I am really ashamed to thank you. After all, I couldn't help you at all. I saw that half of the seats on my second brother's side were empty, so I thought about going to find him. I didn't expect that they would openly have evil intentions towards you."

"They dared to attack you because they didn't know you were a female, and you followed my second brother without any status, and my second brother's reputation has never been very good."

Arnold sounded somewhat angrily, and it was obvious that he was trying to shift the blame elsewhere.

"Is there anything else, Your Highness?" What she meant was that she didn't want to continue chatting with him.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that Arnold had an inexplicable hostility towards her and didn't want her to stay with Alja.

Maybe it was a strange possessiveness? The elder brother didn't want his younger brother to have other women around him?

Arnold is three years older than Alja, in his early thirties, and like Alja, he has always been single.
Forget it, I can’t think about it anymore, this idea is a bit evil!
"Of course. Do you want to contact Hilser and Stuart? They are worried about you. At least say a few words to them and let them check on you."

"I don't understand why the eldest prince does this?" Jing Weisha's clear eyes were full of vigilance.

"Miss Jing seems to be worried about me and doubts my motives. Miss Jing can rest assured about this. I have only one motive, which is to help Miss Jing return to the heroes. The two generals have also helped me privately. Rather than lowering your status to my second brother and becoming his pet lover, it is better to return to the heroes. I help you, and I am also helping my second brother. His imprisonment of you will only make the two generals of the Demon family disloyal, and will also intensify the hatred between the Northern Zhao Kingdom and the West Asian Empire. I believe Miss Jing also knows this."

"If you still don't believe me, you can ask your two husbands to confirm that I am not in favor of war. I have been advising my second brother since he wanted to go to war with the Northern Zhao Kingdom. It's a pity that he simply wouldn't listen. I care about my country and my brother very much. I hope Miss Jing can understand me." Judging from Arnold's expression, he is a good brother who cares about his younger brother, but he didn't mention a word that today is Alja's birthday.

"Then how do I contact them?" Jing Weisha was a little tempted.

If she could contact them, she could ask about the situation in Beizhao Kingdom. She really missed Shen Que and Luo Ang.

Arnold put down his wine glass and rolled up his sleeves to reveal the optical computer bracelet on his wrist. A floating light screen the size of a laptop screen appeared above the bracelet, indicating that a video request was being sent.

After about thirty seconds, the video was connected, and the picture showed a war ruin filled with smoke, and the flames of war could be clearly seen not far away.

The camera was reversed, and a sharp and handsome face appeared. The man's face was a little vicissitudes of life, his eyebrows were cold and arrogant, and his golden pupils were as cold as a knife, as if there was ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years.

"There's a war going on. Is the eldest prince okay?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was light, with no ups and downs to be heard.

Jing Weisha would never forget this voice. His voice was deep to begin with. After not seeing him for a while, he sounded much more mature. He must have smoked a lot.

"Admiral Hilser, do you still remember what you and General Stu asked me to do? I would like to help you two, but Miss Jing doesn't seem to trust me. My second brother is not here today, so I met Miss Jing. Since General Hilser is busy, I will find an opportunity for you to talk another day."

Arnold turned the screen towards Jing Weisha and said, "Ms. Jing, say goodbye to Admiral Hilser and wish him good luck."

"Oh that won't work either. Wishing him good luck would be a curse on your two titled male husbands. So just say goodbye."

The moment he saw Jing Weisha, the ice and snow in the man's eyes suddenly melted, and his expression softened in the blink of an eye.

"I'm not busy, don't hang up!" The tone that was calm just now was now much more excited, and the trembling voice was like an earth-shaking earthquake.

The little female in the light screen video is still as beautiful as ever, with a face as beautiful as a poem, eyes as clear as autumn water, and red lips as delicate as blooming rose petals. Her beauty is pure and natural, just like the distant moon seen through the clouds.

Against the backdrop of the bleak and gloomy battlefield around her, she was the only bright spot of beauty.

On the other hand, looking at myself, who was trapped in the battlefield and covered in blood, the difference between me and her was like heaven and earth.

Jing Weisha looked at Hilse. Only his face was exposed. That handsome face was stained with blood and dust, revealing a kind of vicissitudes of beauty.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Jing Weisha was the first to speak and break the silence.

Hilser shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

His eyes were lowered, and his eyelashes as long as duck feathers blocked the joy in his eyes.

Her first words were that she cared about him, not others.

"General Hilser, we are still in my second brother's bedroom, so it's not very convenient to talk here. I hope Miss Jing can move to my palace. I promise you on the reputation of the West Asian Empire's royal family that I will never let her be in any danger."