Nangong Huang was bored and snorted: [Shao Si is so good, he can find an excuse to leave just by showing his face.] ]

Dongfang Xi chuckled coldly: [After all, she is a British royal princess, do you think that there is no pressure for the young master to be in charge of security on the warship?] ]

Nangong Huang raised his eyebrows proudly: [The name of the young master of Xicheng is not in vain!] With the protection of our Dragon King Society, nothing can go wrong. By the way, Brother Yingsi didn't come today, and the command of those warships fell on his brother-in-law Ling Huaxi. ]

[Well, Eagle Division intends to promote Ling Huaxi as his military and political assistant.] ]

Nangong Huang's demonic face flashed with a hint of interest: [I heard that Shao Si Ming was very interested in that Ling Huaxi, and asked him to be Shao Si Ming's special guard. ]

[Now is not the time to chit-chat about this.] Jiang Bo shook his head helplessly: [Yaori, you don't want Nuanxi to contradict Her Royal Highness the princess again, do you?] ]

What kind of character Lin Nuanxi has, he knows it well. What kind of character Jiang Mi'er has, he Jiang Bo knows better! Now, Lin Nuanxi must know about this matter, she will definitely be desperate, even if there is danger, she will see Her Royal Highness the princess begging her to let Lin Yeqing go.

It's good to offend anyone, but offending people in the British royal family is not just a personal problem, to put it mildly, this is an international problem!

Beitang Yaori's eyes were sharp, but he was still leisurely and silent.

Some words are not suitable to say in front of Dongfang Xi and Nangong Huang.

[Flare!] What kind of idea did he have in Beitang Yaori, Jiang Bo knew it clearly-

Drive the prey to the bottom of the valley, and then reach out for redemption. The demon cloaked in a halo grins cruelly and makes the most powerful redemption pact with it!

However, Lin Nuanxi was not a succumbing person, especially in front of Beitang Yaori.

[Click.] The door of the room was pushed open appropriately, and a neatly dressed subordinate rushed to the young masters who were resting in the living room, bowed their heads one by one, and their eyes fell on Beitang Yaori: [Emperor Shao, the time for the mask ball is about to begin. ]

The exclusive dividing line of the palace is ******

At the banquet full of luxurious palace style, all kinds of celebrities and sons and brothers danced on the dance floor with masks with different styles.

Lin Nuanxi is no exception.

[Your Royal Highness, I won't waltz.] This is the truth, Lin Nuanxi never thought that she would participate in such a high-level court dinner.

The silver makeup mask that matches her Greek floor-length skirt very well, this is also the suit that Lin Yechen and Lin Yeqian prepared for her - I have to say that this pair of Lin brothers is very thoughtful.

His Royal Highness Prince Arthur smiled kindly and stretched out his hand: [Miss Lin, relax your spirit, just hand over your hands and body to me.] ]

His Royal Highness the Prince's invitation, Lin Nuanxi naturally couldn't refuse, she wanted to wait for the mask ball to end after the end of the Princess Windsor.

Integrating into the dance floor, she tried her best not to look nervous, I have to say that His Royal Highness the Prince's every move can be seen noble etiquette, with His Royal Highness the Prince's whispering in his ear from time to time and body control, Lin Nuanxi quickly learned simple dance steps.

His Royal Highness the Prince also tasted it, and the simplest movements were repeated, but the two were unexpectedly harmonious, and they couldn't help but slowly attract the admiring eyes of the surrounding dancers.

What made Lin Nuanxi curious was that their eyes clearly told Lin Nuanxi that they didn't know that the golden-masked man who was close to them was His Royal Highness Prince Arthur Windsor.

A waltz ended, and the applause around them was endless. This kind of heartfelt compliment, without any compliment, will make people feel comfortable.