Chapter 57: The Sad Doll

"Sixteen?" Creon's eyes rolled, "My sister is so beautiful, what will happen to my sister?" ”

Vanessa knew that her lie had worked, and she fell to her knees on one knee and pleaded, "Please give me the 'Sad Doll' from Prince Creon, and the Sandra family of Crescent City will do their best to fulfill any wish you may have." ”

"Any wishes?" Creon's eyes jumped again, his gaze wandering back and forth over Vanessa, "Am I like someone who makes excessive demands for a mere doll?" He held out his arm to Vanessa.

Of course you are. Vanessa got up and led him down the hallway, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I am both grateful and touched by your generosity, you don't know how nervous I was before I saw you in person......"

Brandt watched them leave, and turned to walk off the dance floor, he had to dress up Victor and dress him up as a waiter at the Temple of Wine, hoping that the chaos of the ball would hide his identity and bring the "sad doll" Shun LĂŹ out of the palace.

I'm the dividing line*******

"You know, the working principle of the sad doll is complicated, it's not that I can't bear it, but it's really a work of art that can't be obtained." Creon took Vanessa to his collection room, where countless swords, short swords, studded armor, knights' saddles, and old-looking wrist armor and gloves were on display, and it must be said that Creon's taste in art was almost as high as that of women.

They walked to a wall covered with brass shields, and the prince reached for one of the mirror-bright silver shields, and then, when Vanessa saw his fingers run straight through the shield until it reached his elbow, Creon smiled wickedly at the princess, "There is a price to pay for using this thing." Then his body shook, and a pained expression appeared on his face, "It will suck my life energy." ”

"Nope." Vanessa exclaimed, reaching for the prince's arm, trying to pull him out of the shield. This was of course the first reaction of the kind girl, and Vanessa was almost about to believe her performance. But even if a bastard is like Prince Creon, she really doesn't want him to be hurt, and she doesn't want to mess with both princes at the same time as soon as she arrives in the Land of Wine Valley.

Creon's body trembled as if struck by lightning, and Vanessa pulled him hard, sucking the prince's strength to withstand the pull of the two men, and finally gave up, and both of them fell to the ground.

"Oh, what a laugh it makes," Creon said weakly to himself, looking back at the sky, "but the magic object I made myself, but its power was devoured. ”

"Are you all right, my prince?" Vanessa gets up to examine Creon's arm, only to find the "sad doll" he is holding. It was a delicate rag doll, in the form of a blonde queen, dressed in a gorgeous evening gown in royal blue satin, and the jeweled crown on her head was the size of a wine glass, but it was delicately made, and each gemstone was intricately carved to be worthy of a real crown.

"It's a great honor for me to have your attention." Creon winked at Vanessa, the evil smile on his face intoxicating.

No wonder so many people were willingly driven by him, Vanessa instantly found the position of Creon from her memory - he was the same kind as the two demons of Da Zhou. If it weren't for those two guys, Emperor Wu would have ruled more enlightened in his old age, and I wouldn't have ended my studies early and said goodbye to my teacher. The Creon in front of him is simply a copy of the two, but his face is still not thoughtful, and his eyes are cloudy, which is different from Zhang Changzong; In terms of means, it is not obvious whether he is clever or not, but in terms of what he does, he is not necessarily more evil than Zhang Yizhi.

Seeing Vanessa looking at him obsessively, Creon thought that the other party had been bewitched by his charm, and leaned up, his lips almost kissing Vanessa's cheek

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