lip tint

Chapter 168 The first drop of blood
Xicilia had just put down the goblet in her hand, and when she turned around, many hands were handed in front of her.

"Dear Princess Cecilia, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

"No, don't listen to him. As far as I know, he dances like an old woman with bound feet. My dearest Princess Cecilia, join me for the first dance tonight."

"Oh, your way of approaching people is ridiculous and lame. I swear, it's definitely stupider than the groundhogs that haunt my estate from time to time."

"Hey! Listen to my buddy, such a swarming method is really not done by a gentleman. Why don't you just stop talking and let Her Royal Highness choose her own dance partner for tonight."

"Ah."

I don't know who chuckled, it was miraculous that the noisy banquet hall suddenly fell silent.There was the sound of long footsteps coming in.He walked very slowly, strolling in the courtyard, as if he didn't even know that the hall full of distinguished guests was waiting for him.

"Ah, what day is it that everyone is here?" Fan Zhuo pushed open the heavy door of the banquet hall, and leaned on the door frame in astonishment.

He wore a pure white handmade suit, with a bright red rose pinned to his chest, and his long silver hair was tied loosely behind his head with a red ribbon. He had phoenix eyes, bright red lips, and a lazy demeanor. .

"It's Grand Duke Fanzhuo." There was a brief commotion in the crowd, and they all bowed their heads to greet the man at the door.

The blood clan respects the strong, and this young His Royal Highness Fanzhuo became famous in one battle with his extremely powerful ability, becoming the youngest elder in the history of the Presbyterian Church.His ability is unfathomable, his personality is moody, and he lives alone. Everyone respects and fears this strong man.It was really unexpected to see him at the banquet where the only pure blood princess of the blood clan woke up.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling uneasy.To be honest, everyone present is about the same level, you are strong by an inch, and I am tall by an inch. Although there are more monks and less flesh, there is still a little chance to follow.But if Grand Duke Fanzhuo wants to join in, it would indeed be too much of a threat.

"I don't know what you did, Grand Duke Fan Zhuo, who suddenly appeared here today?"

"My purpose is naturally different from yours."

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Fanzhuo straightened up, walked through the crowd, and went straight to Xicilia in the middle of the crowd, took off the rose flower pinned to his chest, and inserted it into Xicilia. Between the fluffy black hair, he looked carefully, and didn't know whether he was praising the flowers or people: "It's so beautiful."

Then he leaned in slightly, held her slender fingers, and kissed the back of her hand.

"You are here to invite the little princess to dance, and I am here to marry my little princess."

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Fanzhuo took Xicilia's hand and pulled it to his side, with a very intimate look: "My little princess, there are too many people here, which affects the atmosphere. Tonight is a full moon, and the moonlight is just right outside. Let's go out and have a wind. ?”

Although it is a question sentence, his actions are not gimmick.

Cecilia tilted her head to glance at him, and followed his strength to walk out.

Qi Cheng was very upset, he stepped forward obliquely, blocking Fan Zhuo's way: "Let go, you are not allowed to take her away."

Fanzhuo raised his eyebrows, as if he just saw him: "Sinful dream?"

"Sin Dream Clan?!" Everyone on the field took a step back in shock when they heard this. The massive war in the golden age really hurt the vitality of the blood clan, and they haven't recovered until now.It can be said that after that battle, the blood race fell from the altar, heading for decay and collapse.And the Sinmeng Clan was the biggest main force in that battle, leading the human side like a broken bamboo.

From then on, the blood clan led the remnants of the defeated generals, and retreated here, unable to get out again. For them, the "Sin Dream Clan" is a disgrace and a nightmare. No one thought that the "blood animals" who let themselves be slaughtered and tortured would one day drive them into this situation.

The blood clan with pride engraved in their blood has never thought about avenging their shame, but they suffer from nowhere to go. They have stayed in their comfort zone for a long time, and their vigilance has almost been wiped out by the life of feasting and money. up.The "sinful dream" that appeared here at this moment undoubtedly dropped a huge time bomb in the hearts of everyone.

Esvia sat quietly in the corner, seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but sneered.Turning his head, he drank the "red wine" in the glass in one gulp, let out a deep sigh, scattered in the wind, and was covered by the thick night.

Fan Zhuo glanced at Qi Cheng, who stood in front of him with a stubborn and cold expression, and joked: "They are all afraid of me, so you are not afraid of me?"

Qi Cheng just said: "I told you to let her go!"

The clansmen around them retreated to the side, whispering, they cursed the Sinmeng clan with the most vicious and ironic language, but no one dared to come forward and do something.

Fan Zhuo finally laughed out loud, his voice was deep and melodious, like the strings of a fine cello being gently plucked, and the wafting music brushed over the silky velvet satin.

Not annoyed, she put down Xicilia's hand obediently, "Then the little princess will come by herself?"

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The Keller Garden under the darkness of night is extremely beautiful, because there is no industrial pollution and car exhaust, the sky of the blood race is clear and clear, and the sky is dotted with stars.

The back garden has changed a lot. The endless rose bushes that looked like burning clouds were pushed away, and many unknown flowers and plants were planted.The temperature is gradually rising, and many seeds have sprouted, full of vigor and cuteness. You can imagine that when the spring warms the earth, you can imagine what kind of flowers will bloom here.

This is a scenery that the blood race cannot have. It must be the handwriting of Ashburn. He knows her.

He was always like this, doing so many things behind his back, but never telling her.Like a mountain, silent and deep, no matter how far you go, he will always stand there, calm and unmoved.

Xicilia stared at the scene of the recovery of all things for a long time, then suddenly turned her head: "You did it, right?"

"What are you talking about, my little princess." Fanzhuo looked at her innocently: "You can't put all the crimes on me."

Xicilia's face was very cold, she tore off the red rose he had inserted in her hair, and threw it on the ground: "Don't play dumb with me, in this world, besides you, who else can give you so lightly? Such a vicious curse on man."

(End of this chapter)