Vol 2 Chapter 70: Have their own plans (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
Seeing Sophia's smile trembling, the flowing lace edge shook with it, and the eyes of the other "ambitious" aristocrats became unhealthy. A little jealousy looked at Lucian deeply and doubtfully. What did he say? Can make Her Royal Highness smile so happily?
You must know that although Princess Sophia is a lively character, she is an official member of the royal family who has grown up in good court etiquette. She is a model of a true lady. It is an elegant symbol that noble girls such as Josselin try to imitate. Rarely, such a grim smile sound.
Realizing that she was a little rude, she raised her right hand, covered her mouth, calmed for a few seconds, and blinked green and clear eyes with a smile: "Borac, well, you are a funny person, better than me It used to be more interesting. "
Sophia, who is not too old, was active in social occasions when Borak was frustrated. In the face of an elegant, beautiful and powerful princess, he only had deep inferiority and never dared to step closer, even if he himself wanted to marry. To consolidate your position, can the noble princess be able to impress him as a failure to even win the position of heir?
Therefore, Sophia's impression of Borak is only gloomy, taciturn, and hopeless to become the Duke of Gorse.
Suddenly, Lucien wondered that Borak was provoked by Arten under the condition that his confidence had just "became a formal knight", and he would definitely counterattack. It was normal, so he stepped out and laughed at Sophia.
"Thank Her Royal Highness for the compliment." Lucien exaggerated a gentleman's ceremony.
At this moment, the lips of the old woman who looked like sixty years old behind Sophia suddenly moved inaccessibly. If Lucian had a strong soul, she would not be able to detect it.
Sophia's already converging smile was lightened again. She grabbed the skirt with her hands and stretched her white neck forward. Under the eyes of her eyes, she got into Lucian's ear and exhaled a warm and sweet breath: "You are better than these Nobles who only know about enjoyment, only about luxury, only about fighting, and who do n’t know humor at all, are much more interesting, and hope not to be assimilated by them. "
The appreciation was within the normal range before, but the current state is a sudden ambiguous, and Lucien was originally a suspicious person. The friendship with Natasha and John was also a long-term contact and shared experience. After a lot of things, I gradually let go of my defense, so I was not fainted by Princess Sophia's favor. I felt strange in my heart. Why was she so enthusiastic?
It's not like this at first sight, right?
In simple terms, it is just "little with humor", has no Cavaliers strength, and does not yet have elegant art. Borak is currently not qualified to be loved at first sight, and has a lot of good impressions.
There must be a reason behind this anomaly. What could it be? The old lady told Sophia that she had the strength of a knight, so she wanted to get involved in major changes in the heir of the gorse family, so that the royal family would have more control over the gorse family?
Countless doubts rushed into Lucien's heart, but his face was slightly red, and his emotions were quite agitated. While focusing on his head, he turned his head and whispered in Sophia's ear: "My Highness Princess, I will keep my own characteristics Will not let you down. "
Lucian's attitude was so standard, sincere, and flattered, flattered, but when she spoke, her breathing was deliberately heavy, letting her hot nose spray on Sophia's white and small earlobes, and then saw her trembling slightly, her neck and ears quickly stained There was a blush, and the brow frowned and stretched.
"Well, no matter what the reason, it won't be because of Borak." Lucian judged coldly, but he had confronted with numerous "movie emperor" and "behind the shadow" class "powerful". Character, little girl you are still too tender, you need "professor" tutoring for a few more years.
Regardless of how Sean views this matter, there are already a few fierce eyes in the surrounding noble children who choose to eat, and more eyes are developing in an unfriendly direction, and the two act too ambiguous!
Sophia put down her skirt and worked hard for a long time to make her smile look "sincere": "I'm glad I met you again, Borak."
After saying that, she looked at Denny at a speed that was too late for Borak: "I have something to ask you."
"Then we'll go to the make-up room." Denny held the orchid finger and swayed to the other side of the hall. He also wanted to know what secrets Borak had said, which could make Sophia seem kind and lively. The proud and conservative girl suddenly became so happy and enthusiastic.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, "chasing" Sophia's swaying figure slightly, and suddenly Lucien felt a substantial burning on his cheek.
Looking away, Lucien saw the old woman in the long black dress staring at him indifferently.
Hugging a smile, Lucian nodded "greeting" and received a colder gaze.
公主 After Princess Sofia temporarily left, the children of the aristocracy dispersed in circles, and Lucien's side became deserted.
Even if someone said a few words with him, it was meaningless and perfunctory. Compared with the bustling crowd around Alten, compared with their enthusiastic laughter, it fully explained what is moody and frustrated.
Picked up a glass of Borak's favorite rum, Lucian tried to make himself look disdainful and lost.
"Borac, you have changed a lot during this time." Just after taking a sip of wine, the soft female voice came from the side. It was the tall, full-bodied and exquisite Josselin.
Lucien looked back at Alten, seeing that he was surrounded by a group of aristocratic children in the middle of the hall to talk and laugh, and smiled: "When things are facing despair, we must understand change, and only change can bring new hope. I have nothing to lose, and it won't be much worse to change myself. "
With vagueness and resentment, Lucian was quite satisfied with his play.
"If, I mean, if you were like this last year, then I wouldn't ..." Jocelyn sighed and left with two glasses of wine before she finished speaking. The back was slightly sad and sad. .
Lucien shook the glass filled with golden rum, watching the golden liquid inside reflect the fine stalks, and sighed inwardly: "It's a pity I'm not Borak. If I changed to him, after hearing this, At the underground palace, even if he has the strength, he may not be willing to hurt you. "He didn't care whether Jocelyn was real or false, anyway, when he arrived at the underground palace, he would do whatever he wanted to do.
Kushiro raised a glass of wine to hang out in the banquet hall, and suddenly saw a blond woman wearing a black gauze evening dress walking across from her. Her eyes were blue and deep, similar to Borak's outline.
"Dear cousin, I am glad to see you cheer up again." This beautiful woman raised her glass and bumped into Lucian.
Baluchien smiled flatly: "Claire, I thought you would be relieved to have one less opponent."
This is another strong contender, Claire? Fan? Anjou, Borak's cousin, a formal knight.
Since the rank of the knight has nothing to do with men and women, in most human countries, women, especially women knights, have formal inheritance rights.
"No, without Bolak you, I would be followed by Alten, I am not his opponent." Claire looked at Lucian with a smile, tall and slender, very beautiful, "And he is Publicity, if he wins, it will be bad for all of us. Although the Empire does not have Shakhran's winner-take-all rules, I worry that he will make small moves. In comparison, I would rather you get the title of Earl of Golden Eyes. "
"What do you want to say?" Lucien smiled "all in control".
Claire's smile became charming: "We unite each other's forces, give Alten a hard lesson in the underground palace, get rid of this biggest danger, and then rely on strength, how about it?"
"Very glad." Lucien replied in Borak's tone, not mentioning what happened after Alten.
Seeing that Lucien didn't seem to care about the subsequent contention, Claire's heart sank. Did he really have an adventure? Have enough confidence?
On the surface, she was also completely cowardly. When she raised her toast and left, she held out her left hand, held Lucien's left hand, and gently scratched her palm with her fingers. Her voice suddenly became hoarse and sexy: "No matter who we win in the end, Nothing prevents us from having a good night. "
"Claire ..." Lucian was a little surprised.
Claire smiled with a smile: "Don't be serious, Borak, you don't even let your father's mistress pass, what are cousins? And we are not incapable of getting married, as long as you can stimulate the blood of the sun."
The blood of the sun is a special blood that requires the purer the better. Therefore, it is a common phenomenon for close relatives to marry and give birth to offspring. For example, the Lafati family of the Principality of Vaurit is the case.
After I left Lucian, the smile on Claire's face gradually disappeared, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Balussian looked at her back and shook her head with a smile. Although she didn't know what she was thinking, she was definitely different from what they wanted.
He walked another half circle and when he turned to the balcony, a blond man suddenly came over and motioned for Lucian to talk on the balcony.
"Relph? What's the matter?" Lucian asked helplessly. This is another successor candidate, Relph of the Gorse family, a handsome man, who has yet to inspire blood.
Blowing in the cold wind of the night, Relph's face was gloomy and exhilarating: "Borac, I want to work with you to deal with Alten together. He is too strong, we don't join together, we can't see the victory over him. hope.
"That's good." Lucian remained "unpredictable".
"I know your father is the youngest brother of the Duke of the Duke. I must have left you many extraordinary items or potions. Do you despise my cooperation?" Feeling Lucian's attitude, Ralf was a little sensitive and excited. "I have Inspired the 'Sun' bloodline! "
"You inspired the blood of the sun?" Lucian was slightly surprised.
Relph looked back at the hall and turned solemnly: "This is my biggest hole card, telling you that it is to show my sincerity."
As He talked, a ray of sunlight emerged from his fingers, confirming that he could perform magic.
"I'm glad to work with you. Our biggest opponent is Arten, and we can't talk about each other's competition later." Lucian answered Raelf in Claire's words.
"You're sober. I went in advanced and couldn't be spotted by Alten." Ralf took a few steps, suddenly turned back, and whispered, "Be careful Claire, she seems to be involved with the royal family."
"I understand." Lucian answered solemnly.
As soon as Relph left, Lucian's expression eased down He didn't seem to be relying on the power of blood when he just cast magic!
The knight or intermediate wizard may not be able to distinguish, but as a high-level arcanist, magician, and member of the arcane review committee, if Lucian could not distinguish the difference between mental cast and blood cast at such a close distance Waiting for yourself will be the terror roar dominated by the storm.
"You are also a secret person, Ralf."
Balussian smiled and shook his head, but he didn't care much about these, no matter what means, plans, plots, etc. they entered the underground palace, they beat the children.
Uh ...
In the study of the gorse family, the old duke with slightly gray hair is carefully watching the report in his hand.
"Greedy Devil ... Greedy ..." The old Duke looked up with a smile, looking at Frederick, who had previously protected Borak.
Frederick nodded earnestly: "Her Duke, I have seen the parchment and heard it myself."
恩 "Well. This time the test of the underground palace, you enter as a hidden protective force, do not let the scene get out of control." The old duke commanded seriously.
"Yes, Lord Duke," Frederick replied respectfully.
When Frederick left, a man in a black robe covering his body suddenly emerged from the shadow of the old duke's study: "Why send him in? He would favor Borak. Or you changed your attention and wanted Borak to inherit the right ? "
Hum, the old duke sneered, his eyes fixed on the word "greedy" in the file. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards to the mobile network (), your support is my biggest motivation.)