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The door of the dormitory parted, and Rhine stepped out of it. ^_^ Look, book, hair, hair, please, come, ^_^ golden hair is scattered unkempt on the back of the head, like a curly-haired poodle. He has plump cheeks and rosy lips, very beautiful facial features, and glittering blonde hair, when he doesn't speak or has no expression, he will be mistaken for a woman if he is not careful, but once he glares in anger, he immediately becomes majestic - the knight of the Dark Temple, Lord Rhine, according to the original words of his old rival Leonid, is "If Rhine is a woman, then he must be a ** hot little girl!"

The Rhine's chief attendant, Cezel, waited at the door with a large number of men, and behind the Rhine, the servants chased after him with his clothes, so Lord Rhine looked as if he was caught between two sides.

The Rhine's path was blocked by Cezel, so he had to stop. The servants gasped for breath and stepped forward with small steps of courtesy, trying to take the opportunity to change the adult into the clothes of the official person, but Rhine pushed away the robe and the long sword.

"Cizer, you've woken me up!" he grumbled at his chief attendant, "I'm still asleep!"

"Your Excellency," Cizer sighed, "you forgot that today is New Year's Day, and half an hour has passed since the official start of the New Year's celebration, and your servants are waiting for you. ”

Rhine glanced at Cizer and was very dissatisfied: "Did you sue them that I came to the Lighthouse?"

"Yes, my lord, I don't see any need to hide it from them. Cizer was undaunted, his dark eyes raised to meet the Rhine.

The knight was blinded by his chief attendant, "I don't want to see them, tell them to get out of the house after the celebration!" Then he looked for the servant's gap and walked into the door of the dormitory, muttering to himself, "I'm still sleepy, Cizer." ”

However, the attendant stepped over and stood in front of him, leaving Rhine's attempt to break through and go to sleep in vain.

"You've had them salute empty seats at New Year's celebrations for three years in a row, and this year you're not showing up at the Lighthouse Star, but that's too much!" said the chief attendant, "Hurry up and change your clothes, my lord, if you don't feel heavy, I'll help you with your sword." This year, the temple has lost in Ogra and Dondan one after another, and everyone is looking forward to you. ”

"I don't see the difference?" Rhine snorted, "Besides, what does it have to do with me that they lost?" Ogra was screwed up by Dan Quinin, and Dondan was because Leonid was an idiot, and it was all because the Knicks were obstinate-"

"My lord!" Cizer couldn't take it anymore, "Lord Danquinine and Lord Leonid are allies with you, and Her Majesty is our Divine Alliance, how can you say that it has nothing to do with you? How can you be so capricious that you don't summon vassals or even be absent from New Year's celebrations?"

Rhine got angry: "So I'm a mule you raised, and I have to pull it out when I need to pull it out?

Cizer had no choice but to shut up.

Rhine raised his head arrogantly and prepared to go back to his room to sleep. But Cizer stopped him here.

"Your lord," he said, "your grandfather, the old gentleman of the House of Defilin, has arrived. He claimed that if he didn't see you, he wouldn't be leaving tonight. ”

Rhine turned around in a depressed manner, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and he looked reluctant. But finally he entered the door of the spa hall. Cizer motioned for the others to wait outside, leaving Rhine alone.

The hot spring hall is the place where the Rhine bathes and rests, with nine bends and eighteen bends inside, cleverly using corners and colonnades to divide the space, introducing the natural hot spring water of the sacred mountain into the palace, forming a separate and interconnected spring pond spring, which is a very bold place.

When Rhine walked in, he saw his grandfather, kneeling in a prominent position next to the bath, holding the hand of a slave girl, and molesting the young girl, who had apparently just turned sixteen. Noticing the sound of the doorway, the old man carelessly let go of the slave girl and pulled out the hand that had reached into her skirt, making his kneeling posture conform to the norm by the way. The slave girl took a few steps back, saluted Rhine, and then ran away in a panic with her dress in her arms.

"My own grandfather, who is related by blood, why did you come to me?" Rhine walked up to old Mr. Defflin and circled him twice, "You are not planning to sue me, after you have found a wife for my foolish uncle and let me finally have an aunt, you are also going to add me a young grandmother born of slave girl on your ninetieth birthday." ”

Old Mr. Defelin said nonchalantly: "If anyone can get pregnant, of course it is okay to have a wedding." ”

Rhine laughed: "Then I'm afraid I have to remind you, in your current situation, I'm afraid that no young girl can make you pregnant and have children again." ”

"Childbearing is an infinite matter of offspring, Rhine, and I will naturally have other offspring," said old Mr. De Fillin earnestly, "and in fact, I have come to-day for this. ”

Rhine looked wary: "What are you going to say, grandfather?"

"It's about that Ranger, Anthony. "I would like to ask you to come forward in person, Rhine, to be a matchmaker for the girl of our family." In this way, he must not be able to refuse, and become a member of our family. ”

Rhine gasped: "It's amazing, grandfather, didn't my stupid uncle just get engaged to the young lady of the Yves family?

"The marriage contract is the best covenant, we have to tie him into our family, let him take the surname of Defelin, and he will really be ours. There are talented people from generation to generation, Rhine, after you, the family will have a new adult to emerge in order to last for generations and prosper. ”

"Now is the time, Rhine, Caesar is dead, Ogra is about to change hands, and your empire is too far away from Ogra to be able to reach the whip, instead of going to great lengths to win over David Duran, and to share the benefits with the old guys behind him, it is better to bring this ranger closer to the family. The Posis Restoration is in full swing, and he is in a hot fight with them, on the same page as us, and is an ambitious fellow. The family needs such ambitious fresh blood. ”

"Isn't this exactly what you arranged? The Emperor of Ogra will be killed today, and the mistress for whom he duel half a month ago will also be removed by the people of the Duran family tonight, so that all obstacles will be gone, and it is just right to propose a marriage contract. ”

Rhein bent down and stared at the old gentleman De Filin with a feverish gaze.

"My dear grandfather, you make me sick," he said coldly, "and if it weren't for the fact that I had your blood on me, I would have let you kill yourself." ”

He straightened up, "Mom is okay lately? It seems like I haven't seen her for a long time." ”

De Filin smiled: "It's good, I have a new lover, an opera author from a family of thousands of generations, no superpowers, and looks very similar to your father when he was alive." She knows you miss her, and she'll definitely come and see you tomorrow. ”

"It's good if she likes it, but don't remind her to come and see me, and to tell you the truth, I start to worry at the thought that she'll drag me to cry and wipe my tears," said Rhine, "well, grandfather, you're going to take out some of the unfortunate girls in your family to marry the Ranger." ”

Old Mr. Defilin pretended to groan, and then said tentatively in an inquiring tone: "How is your sister, Rhine? She is thirty-nine years old this year, and she is really old enough not to get married—"

"No!" Rhine turned his head suddenly, his eyes shining with a terrifying cold light, like an angry lion. He knows very well what the fate of the potential person's marriage partner is, and he will never let such a misfortune befall his sister.

His grandfather was so frightened that he shivered and buried his head in the ground. He didn't expect Rhine's reaction to be so big, so he really regretted offending the scales.

"Listen, I don't allow it. Rhine condescendingly dropped a sentence and left.

Cizer deliberately lagged behind, and when Rhine's figure disappeared into some of the nine bends and eighteen bends, he reached out and lifted old Mr. Defelin up from the ground.

Old Mr. Defilin also relieved himself at this time, took the snow-white handkerchief handed by the servant, wiped the sweat from his neck, and complained to Cezel: "Rhine is becoming more and more moody, and he is not at all as cute as he was when he was a child. ”

Cizer scratched his black hair and said, "Oh, probably because I was woken up today and didn't sleep enough." Not sleeping enough, of course, the temper is big. ”

Deferin grabbed Cezel: "Listen to me, Chief Squire, there are very few people in the universe who can be worthy of Anne's marriage, and I still expect her to leave genetically excellent offspring before the end of her golden age, think of a way, you must have a way to make Rhine change his mind, you are a magician." ”

Cizer muttered, "I don't want to change ...... such disgusting magic"

Old Mr. Defelin glared and refused to let Cizer go. Cizer said, "If the fiancé you find for Anne is an ordinary man with no potential, the adults may be able to agree to her marriage." ”

Deferin shook off Cezel's hand and said viciously, "Okay, I'll choose a new girl from the family!"

"Sir, do you have anything else to do, if not, go back quickly, it's New Year's Day. ”

"Why not?" Defelin looked around, "That slave girl just now—"

Cizer immediately said: "No problem, if the old gentleman likes it, please take it with you, the adults won't ask, and besides, she was originally sent by you." ”

"Who is talking about slave girls, I mean Rhine," the old gentleman said angrily, "I just found out that the slave girls here are all virgins, so Rhine has never touched the slave girls around him?"

Cizer blinked, "Isn't it normal for adults not to touch them?"

De Filin sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, which adult doesn't have thousands of female slaves serving in his private room, is it true that none of them move?"

"I have brought five hundred slave girls this time, and they have been handed over to the governor. They were all selected one by one from among the ordinary slaves, all of whom were between the ages of sixteen and eighteen, and were the most likely to get pregnant. He said, "Since the Rhine did not allow Anne to marry, it is better to try to keep his offspring." ”

"It's not going to be easy," the black-haired chief attendant scratched the top of his head again, "I don't like you to shove a woman into his bed......"