Chapter 857: Mr Aldred disappears into the world

When she left, he couldn't see her off, he could only whisper to himself here - Silvia, goodbye.

Poof.

Dudley spat out another mouthful of blood.

"My lord!"

That's when Wilfrid's voice came from the distance, "Quickly, surround the whole place and don't let a fly out!"

"Yes!"

Amos' face changed dramatically, "Master, Wilfrid is coming, it's too late for us to leave."

Dudley's face was pale and the blood on the corner of his lips set off his pale, handsome face in a demonic way as he ordered in a low voice, "Amos, you go, leave me alone!"

"My lord, I will not go! You died willingly for Miss Silvia, and now I will die willingly with my master.

Dudley closed his thin pale lips and tried to speak, but then a pleasant voice came through, "Dr Hadwin."

Dudley looked up and it was... Codling.

Codling was here.

Codling looked at Dudley, "Dr Hadwin, please follow me."

...

Wilfrid had the place surrounded inside and out, but he hadn't seen a soul.

His men reported, "My Lord, every corner has been searched and there is no one here."

How could that be?

Where had the one who pulled the Regulus sword gone?

If Regulus had been drawn, that man wouldn't have survived long.

Wilfrid pondered for a moment, now he suspected one person, one person to be exact, that he had been suspecting, and that was Dudley.

"Hurry back to the castle!" Wilfrid turned back immediately, he was going to find Dudley.

...

The castle.

Wilfrid rushed back in a huff and he asked to the maid, "Where is Dr Hadwin? Where is he now in person?"

"My lord, Dr Hadwin is in his room now."

Wilfrid was suspicious, "Dr Hadwin hasn't been out?"

"Yes, Dr Hadwin and Miss Silvia were supposed to get married, but on their wedding night Miss Silvia got a wolf to keep Dr Hadwin away, and I see that Dr Hadwin has had a lot to drink and has been helped to rest in the guest room and has not come out." The maid said.

Really?

Wilfrid half-expected it as he went upstairs and pushed open the door to the room.

In the room, Dudley and Codling were tossing and turning on the bed, when she heard the door open, Codling let out a scream and quickly pulled the covers over her body, "Mr Wilfrid, why did you come in without knocking? "

Wilfrid straightened up, he hadn't expected Dudley to be rolling around with Codling in here.

Now Codling was half undressed, all shy and flushed, nothing like a fake.

At that moment Dudley got up from the bed, his clear cold dark eyes tinged with a little drunkenness and smelling of alcohol, "Mr Wilfrid, what's wrong?"

Wilfrid looked at Dudley, Dudley was drunk but his form was calm and strong, if he had drawn Regulus he wouldn't be in this good shape.

Wilfrid put his doubts aside for the moment, "Something's happened outside, nephew Dudley, get dressed and come out, I'll wait for you."

Wilfrid went out.

The door to the room was closed again and Dudley reached up and pressed his hand to his heart, the fishy air churning inside, he couldn't hold it back and a stinging line of blood ran down the corner of his lip.

Codling quickly got out of bed, she wiped the blood from the corner of Dudley's lips with a clean handkerchief and whispered, "Wilfrid will not rest on his laurels about the princess of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, it can be concealed for a time, but not for a lifetime."

Dudley gently narrowed his handsome eyelids, "Then there is no need to hide it."

Codling was the daughter of the Codling Family and she already knew what Dudley wanted to do, "Dr Hadwin, what do you want from me? Behind me is the vast power of the entire Codling Family, and when the Codling Family stands up for you later on, there will be a call to arms, and you will be one step away from that supreme throne of royalty."

Said Codling as he curled his red lips, "Dr Hadwin, if you ask now, I will help you."

Dudley did not speak immediately, he glanced at Codling, "Miss Codling, what do you want?"

"You!" Codling uttered.

Dudley shook his head slowly, "What you want, I can't give, and so, I don't need your help."

"I said once that you would need me again, that I would wait for you, but Dr Hadwin didn't come to me when he was on the brink, and that's why you didn't come to me?"

Dudley reached out and put on his clothes carelessly, his voice indifferent, "What I can't give you, I won't give you hope, because I know how hard it is to wait, and the path I've walked, I don't want Miss Codling to walk it again."

With that, Dudley opened the door and went out.

"Dudley!" called Codling suddenly.

Dudley was on his feet.

Codling said, "You treated me and saved my life, today, I'm paying you back, we're even."

Dudley did not turn around, and after a few seconds he said softly, "Okay."

...

The ancient land of Loulan.

Silvia had a meeting with some of the seniors and she had to act like a teenager, no more childish petulance.

Hamling said, "Princess, a designer has been called in and the clothes in your cupboard need to be changed."

Said Hamling, "But don't be sad Princess, we can still wear our beauty dresses when we go out."

Hamling was a little heartbroken and emotional, the Princess was only 24, the age of a flower, but when she became Queen she was no longer allowed to wear a daughter's long dress and had to look like a Queen.

Arlette couldn't bear the thought of such a restriction and ran away.

There was a gain and a loss, and the throne would be locked up for the rest of her youth.

It is a pity that the Princess was born so slender and beautiful.

Silvia is fine with this. In the old days, when emperors and kings were in high places, who could live as they pleased?

She used to be a happy, carefree girl, but now she could not.

She had chosen this path.

Even if her years thereafter are limited and she will be trapped in this castle for the rest of her life, she will not regret it.

She would take it in her stride.

This was her duty.

Only... she hadn't found Mr Aldred.

Mr Aldred seemed to have sunk into the sea and disappeared from the world overnight.

There was a knock on the door and the maid whispered, "Princess."

Hamling looked to Silvia, "Princess, I'll go out and see."

"Good."

Silvia took off her coat, then lifted her small hand and took off her green hairpin, letting her long dark hair brimming down.

From now on, she feared she would have to keep her hair up.

At that moment Hamling returned, "Princess."

Silvia gave a sideways glance at Hamling's lustful appearance, "What is it?"