Chapter 122: I'm Having Some Pretty Happy Things

In all fairness, Kezia's voice wasn't unpleasant, and it wasn't very distinctive, but it still gave Kahlil a very bad feeling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

This is, of course, because of him.

Kezia. Bernard? The last time I thought about the conflict, I thought he would retaliate, but it turned out that there was no revenge, and there was no figure, so a group of people waited in vain for a few days, and at this time they met at the dance, although it was not unexpected, but it didn't seem to be a good thing.

"Good evening......

Anyway, Karil politely turned around and greeted him, looking at Kezia in front of him with a formulaic smile, and had already slandered such a person countless times in his heart - in the name of the cocoa cake that he had just almost eaten.

"You're still as beautiful as ever."

He walked up with polite words, shaking a little red wine in his hand slightly, and his expression was a bit like he had entered some kind of slightly satisfied mental state after drinking some wine, and he looked much more proud than before.

It's like something as good as a big revenge and a big prize.

"You too" Karil replied, anyway, it's just politeness, no one cares about this kind of flattery, "I don't know if you seem to have come to me alone this time, do you have anything special to say." ”

Kahlil really hoped that he had something to say, at least some of the nonsense could be used to make Kahlil deduce Kezia's current state, which would be much more down-to-earth than his current confused appearance.

This guy is definitely not a good person, and he was surprisingly calm before and after, so if you look at it this way, maybe he is just patiently waiting for any opportunity, but now although he has a "friendship" of "old and dead" on the surface, he is afraid that the curse on Kahlil behind his back has not stopped.

"Oh, I'm in a good mood today, and there are a lot of pleasant things going on, so a few more drinks are not a big deal, so there is no need to care." Kezia picked it up as she spoke, gestured at the line of sight between herself and Kaliel, and then gave herself a little more.

It's such a trifle.

"In that case, why don't you share your pleasure?"

Kahlil said yes, but she still couldn't help but secretly turn her head and touch a piece of caramel cake from the table and stuff it into her mouth, a piece of dessert in her stomach, which really made her much happier.

"It's not the time yet" I don't know if Kezia really drank too much or pretended to drink too much, went around in a little circle or said some skillful nonsense, and even said some bits and pieces of self-talk, but unfortunately it was really just self-talking, basically no sound came out at all, and it was impossible for Kahlil to hear what was being said.

"That's a shame."

Kahlil said as she stuffed herself with another piece of cake.

This sentence is sincere, as long as you can communicate, many questions can be much easier, and most people can quickly determine their mood, mentality, and even find some clues in what they are doing between a few conversations. As long as you can communicate, things will be much easier.

The most unpleasant thing is that there is a kind of person who doesn't say anything and works hard, and no one knows what that kind of person will do.

"No, don't be too sorry," Kezia chuckled.

"Oh?"

The sweet taste of the dessert quickly accumulated between Kahlil's mouth, lingering around her teeth, making her soon start to feel a little tired, silently slowing down the frequency of pinching the dessert from the table, and began to concentrate a little more on talking to Kezia, on the other hand, began to look for the figure of the nominal fiancΓ© named Angus in the crowd.

Feed! Now that someone is talking to your wife, you should come out and set him straight, and in order to avoid long nights, it is better to find out what he is planning by the way.

It's a pity that Angus is really not very useful at this time, and he can't immediately respond to Carlil's ardent expectations.

"Of course you're relevant, no, one of the main people," Kezia said, and he looked back behind him, in the direction of the corner of the hall, where a handful of groups of nobles were waiting for him, and when he saw Kezia turn his head, he raised his glass and gestured.

"Key personnel?"

It's kind of interesting, and after a round of nonsense, it seems that there can finally be some real progress.

"Of course, you won't forget the last incident, will you?" Kezia asked rhetorically, of course.

Last event? Probably Kaliel and Kezia. The only entanglement between the two of Bernard is probably only about the last attempt to catch the Qing ceremony, and I can't think of any other incident that can be called "last incident".

"Impressed, Kezia. Captain Bernard ......"

Kahlil said with a smile, stopping what she was holding and bowing her head slightly, changing her name to express her meaning.

"Well, I'm looking forward to what comes next, and the thought of seeing something so delightful soon makes me want to drink more."

Kezia chuckled a few times, the full malice in the laughter was not concealed at all, and it was shown nakedly, there was no third person next to him now, and Kezia deliberately laughed unscrupulously.

"I'll look forward to it too......"

Kahlil smiled confidently, she just wanted to see the medicine in Kezia's gourd, since they all came to the door like this, hey, I shrunk the turkey, I have a show related to you later, you must come to cheer for a while, how can you not be ready to see it.

Sure enough, he must retaliate, and if he doesn't retaliate, it must not be the style of a person like him.

"Alright, then, you damn Angus. Bethel looks like he's coming back, I'm out of company, I'll see you later, beautiful lady. ”

Kezia made a gentleman's manner, and slowly floated back in the direction of the group of friends behind him, taking half of the red wine missing, mingling with a group of like-minded nobles.

"Have fun."

Kahlil replied casually.

Angus is back?

She looked in the direction where Kezia had looked for the last time she looked, and a figure in a white dress approached with a small jug of golden wine.

Tsk, this is a bit of a bad time, you don't have to talk nonsense if you come early, and maybe you can use it more later.

As soon as Angus really appeared, Karil felt a little disappointed inexplicably.

"What's wrong?"

In a few moments of distraction, Angus had already made his way through the last small section of the crowd, and came over with a flask, placing the crystal flask on the table, the golden liquid giving off a familiar aroma.

"Oh, nothing, that Kezia guy just harassed a little."

Carlil's spirits suddenly perked, and she casually gave Angus a perfunctory inquiry, picked up an empty wine glass from the plate, put the cider inside, and then leaned under the tip of her nose to sniff the sweet aroma vigorously.

"Kezia? What is he doing here......" Angus looked into the far corner, but unfortunately was blocked by the crowd and could not see anything clearly. Then he looked back at Karil, and watched as she enjoyed putting the glass next to her little nose and sniffing the aroma vigorously.

"Although this little pot is for you, and the cider here is mild, I guess it's better not to drink too much."

Angus sincerely advised.

"Okay, don't worry."

That's right, but Carlil didn't forget it much, she couldn't wait to pour a small half glass of wine into her mouth, and the mellow taste washed away the sweetness of the cake at once, making Carlil feel very, very comfortable.

"Okay, so what the hell just happened?"

Angus still cares about this, of course he also remembers the friction with Kezia before, it was not a small friction, and after a long silence, he came up to talk at this time, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he was kind.

It's just that the standard comer is not good.

"Actually, I didn't say anything," said Karil, sitting back in her chair and shaking her glass in her hand as they drank red wine, "but to the effect that something is plotting is correct, and I think it is likely that some revenge is being prepared, but it doesn't seem appropriate in such a public, so I think it will probably be after the ball is over." ”

The ball had not yet begun, and it was still a long wait for the nobles to arrive, and if there were no accidents, the ball would have been held until a quarter past nine o'clock in the evening, and then the speech began to be made in the six bells that symbolized the end, and they were ready to go back to their respective homes.

"Retaliation?"

Angus thought so too.

"Probably."

Kahlil is not too worried, she is enough to protect herself, now she is full of magic, with a Hidden Blade and Mirror World earrings, it should not be a problem to be careful to protect a few more people when she goes back, this is still a royal city, Kezia does not dare to make any big moves.

"Hmm...... Not so much good news. ”

"No, it's actually not too bad, as the saying goes, if you're not afraid of thieves stealing, you're afraid of thieves, and it's not bad to find a chance to completely hurt him."

Karil shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"That makes sense." Angus thought for a moment, expressing a certain degree of agreement: "But..., who is the 'common saying'?" ”

Kahlil almost squirted the cake out of her mouth.

"Ahaha, it's just the same words from a book I read before." She wiped the corners of her mouth without moving: "Don't care about the details, should we prepare something?" ”

"Okay, I'll go and get some more guards, hopefully nothing will happen."

Angus thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was only one way to take more precautions and precautions in the dark. As he spoke, he stood up and was about to walk out, when two familiar figures walked in at the entrance.

Walking in front of Caryl's dad Moulton with a flat face. Andris.

and the elderly Bethel housekeeper Vogt, who walked him one and a half steps slowly......

"'Old ghost'?" (To be continued.) )