Chapter 151 Sure enough, your brother is cuter

When the word "sister-in-law" came out, the surroundings suddenly fell into a long silence.

The subordinates behind Her Royal Highness the Princess couldn't help but widen their eyes and slowly opened their mouths so wide that an egg could almost fit in.

It was as if I had heard something out of the Arabian Nights.

You are such a jerk!

Graya, who was closest, looked at Eleanor with surprise, then looked at Lynn in the distance, and a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.

What, what happened? Seeing them like this, Eleanor's heart tightened.

The murderous intent that had just enveloped her should have disappeared.

Did she say something wrong again? For a moment, the little girl was in a dilemma and began to doubt her life.

Fortunately, the next second, she suddenly felt a pair of cold and delicate hands grasping her wrist, and then gently holding her in his arms, and a faint rose scent suddenly came to her nose.

Feeling the soft and warm embrace of Her Royal Highness the Princess, Eleanor was a little confused for a moment.

"It seems like you two really look alike." Yvesette held her little face and stroked it gently, "But after all, your brother is cuter."

Hearing this, Eleanor was not angry or upset, but she was a little confused about the situation and subconsciously replied: "Yes, brother is the best."

"Um"

A smile appeared on Iviste's lips, and she nodded in agreement.

The brother and sister looked so similar that she even had the illusion that she was kneading a female version of Lin En.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Fortunately, after a moment, the voice of Saint Laurent VI, like a loud bell in the distance, spread throughout the entire council hall.

"Lynn Bartletleon, do you admit your guilt?"

These questioning words made Eleanor's body tremble subconsciously, and then she realized that her brother seemed to be still in danger.

The reason why things have come to this point today is ultimately because of her.

If it wasn't to vent her anger, perhaps her brother wouldn't have killed so many people.

For a moment, a look of fear appeared in Eleanor's eyes.

She subconsciously looked at Ivester who was holding her in her arms: "Sister-in-law, will my brother be killed by those guys?"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

After hearing the word "sister-in-law", Eleanor felt that this strange elder sister's body seemed to tremble slightly, and a blush appeared on her face.

Just as she was wondering about this, she suddenly heard a few coughs coming from behind Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Eleanor looked up and found that the boys who looked like subordinates were holding their fists to their mouths with strange expressions, as if they were trying to hold back laughter.

Hearing this, Iviste gently pinched her little nose: "Don't worry, your brother is very powerful."

Everything that was happening now was already expected by him and her.

Therefore, Yvesette seemed particularly calm and at ease.

Hearing the majestic words coming from the podium, Lin En was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

At this moment, Saint Laurent VI was wearing a crown, holding a holy staff, and his whole body was bathed in a light golden glow. He looked solemn and supreme.

Unfortunately, Lin En, who had read the original novel, knew it very well.

The emperor in front of us is most likely a stand-in.

Its real body is most likely still near the Holy Spirit Tree, but this is an extremely secret piece of news that almost no one knows about, not even the princes and princesses.

However, we still need to maintain a good attitude on the surface.

Lin En knelt on one knee, his expression serious: "Your Majesty, what crime have I committed?"

"snort."

Saint Laurent VI snorted coldly, then turned his gaze to Marquis Mosgra and Eunice in his arms.

"Sir Fred, please tell me."

His Majesty the Emperor did not show the anger that might be imagined.

Or maybe, in his eyes, Lin En was just a small figure, not worth getting angry about.

Hearing this, the Marquis Mosgra, who had just been sizing him up, instantly became like a veteran actor.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes, which were originally as sharp as an eagle's, suddenly became cloudy, as if he was just a withered old man who was about to die.

Unexpectedly, the expected aggressiveness did not appear.

On the contrary, holding his sobbing granddaughter in his arms, Marquis Mosgra was silent for a moment, then sighed softly.

"Your Majesty, today's incident is ultimately the fault of an old man like me." The old man in military uniform said humbly, "If I hadn't been too indulgent and doting on my granddaughter, she wouldn't have done such a stupid thing."

As the words slowly fell, the entire venue suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone immediately looked at Marquis Mosgra with surprise, not understanding why he would take a step back in front of His Majesty and choose to submit to this young man.

Even Lynn glanced at him, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

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Saint Laurent VI seemed a little puzzled and frowned: "Sir Fred, we are talking about Lin En's crime now. What does it have to do with you?"

Hearing this, Marquis Mosgra shook his head: "Your Majesty, I already know the details."

"From what I know about Eunice, she probably meant well but ended up doing something bad." Marquis Mosgra sighed. "Although her original intention may have been to help her former allied family, she did send servants to the Bartleron family."

"And the son of my old friend just came back from the border. He has been through a lot in the past year, plus there are some misunderstandings about us. It's normal for him to feel angry and want to vent. I can understand."

“So the Mosgra family will not pursue what happened today at the Royal Supernatural Academy.”

As he spoke, Marquis Mosgra bowed and saluted.

When Saint Laurent VI heard his words, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, many people finally understood and figured out the deep meaning of the old man's actions.

After Eunice's exaggerated narration, they roughly understood the truth of the whole matter.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the Mosgra family was not in the right in this matter.

Sending servants to another family is bullying at best, and an infringement of the rights of the nobility at worst.

Although the Bartleon family is now in decline, if this matter is really brought to court and the seal is used to find out the truth, Eunice will definitely not be able to escape the connection.

What's more, although Lin En killed people, he was very measured.

Ultimately, he killed the servants who were assigned to the house.

Even if a hundred or a thousand such people died, it would not be a big deal to the nobles.

So Marquis Mosgra knew it very well.

It is impossible to use this incident to bring down Lynn.

Especially since this kid now has the protection of the Third Princess. That woman just returned from the border with great honors. Anyone with a normal mind would not mess with her.

Therefore, Marquis Mosgra chose to take a half step back and see the bigger picture.

Not only that, they also shamelessly misinterpreted Eunice's robbery as "good intentions leading to bad consequences."

For a moment, everyone present had different thoughts, feeling that this old guy's level was quite high.

Unfortunately, with their understanding of the Mosgra family's vindictive nature, they knew that this matter would probably not end so easily.

Since this reason cannot pose a threat to Lin En, wouldn't it be better to change it to a more threatening proposal?

As expected.

The next second, Marquis Mosgra's hunched back suddenly straightened a little, and his eyes, which were cloudy just now, became a little sharper in an instant.

"But since Your Majesty wants to discuss the crime of this old friend's son, then I, an old man who is about to die, also have something to say."

(End of this chapter)