Teresa stared at a bouquet of moons blooming in a crystal bottle on the table, and her expression was in a trance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Naturally, the products that can be transported into the palace are the best products from the Rose Garden, and the yellow stamens are spread out in the jade-like corolla, and a light yellow wisp spreads into the layers of unfolding petals, and water droplets roll along the leaves. The hustle and bustle of the dinner party suddenly left her, like the broad-shouldered young man who crossed life and death, crossed time and space, and sat beside her with a smile again, holding a budding rose in his hand. Kia couldn't help but feel sad as he looked at his absent-minded sister, and he knew that Teresa was missing the cavalry captain Griff again.

"Good evening, Miss Elfwan, may I ask you for a dance?" Someone picked up the moon from the crystal bottle, handed it to Teresa, and said politely.

Teresa looked up expressionlessly, and was greeted by a smiling face, and Baron Montevo Kedren looked at her with a look of longing, love burning in his eyes. Undoubtedly, this is another Teresa suitor.

Kia frowned: "Montevo, didn't Kenriko beat you hard enough last time?" ”

Montevo didn't seem to hear Kia's cynicism, and still looked at Teresa with burning eyes. Kia shook his head, what a father must have a son, he thought helplessly. Baron Montver's father was the famous Viscount of Kedren, who was probably one of Pande's most illustrious nobles before he was knighted by Ulrique V. He gathered the children of the nobles from the middle of the family and formed a grassroots knight order, claiming to be a thief, but in fact he was doing black and black things, and the adventurers who roamed the continent of Pander were also their targets. Later, depressed young men from prominent backgrounds joined in, and they grew in size, and when Sarion won the Second Battle of the Dragon and Lion, and Ulrique V withdrew from the heavy reports and began to look at this force squarely, their equipment was not much inferior to that of the regular army. The Lionheart Monarch dealt with this tribe very neatly, he directly mobilized a heavy army to surround Kedren, and gave two paths: either accept the recruitment, and roll to the Shield Fortress with the name of a viscount to deal with Noldor and Cato; Or be wiped out on the spot by the torrent of the Sarion knights. After weighing the pros and cons for a second, he agreed without hesitation, and he soon became the most annoying fly of Cato and Noldor, not only robbing their lone patrols, but even taking advantage of their fights. He was the least popular among the upper nobility of the principality, and when others met him, they politely called him Lord Viscount, but behind their backs they disdained to call him "the head of a rogue knight", "a perverse nouveau riche", and "a layman with no manners at all".

Montevo received a formal aristocratic education, but his father's stubborn recklessness had long since ingrained in his bones. He had been ashamed to speak in public about letting the nuns of hell melt into his warm chest, and before Marions' heavy cavalry could make a move, Kenriko had beaten him up, threatening to see him and flatten him once. However, Kenrico did not attend the banquet tonight, and Montevo cheekily approached Teresa again.

Teresa quietly looked at the moon season in Montevo's hand, and the invitation seemed to her as if it were just a breeze blowing in her ears. It didn't take long for Montevo's arms to ache, the smile on his face stiffened, and even his feet began to go numb, but Theresa still didn't respond, she turned her head and said to Kia, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

Kia was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that what she asked was that after tonight, he would no longer be the second heir of the Elfwan family, and he naturally would not tell Teresa about the friendship he had established with Eshua overnight, so he shook his head very honestly: "Let's take one step at a time." ”

It wasn't that no one noticed this corner of the long table, and when they saw Montvo with a scarecrow beside the nun of Hell, they naturally laughed a few sarcastically. Montevo's face remained natural, and he adjusted his posture, putting his weight on his other foot, and graciously handed the moon in his hand a little forward. Someone on the other side of the long table suddenly howled: "Come on, son!" "Attracted more people's attention. Needless to say, it must have been the Viscount of Kedren who was making a fuss. At this time, Kiadu had already begun to admire the cheekiness of the Kedren family, they could be shameless, but the Elfwan family had to be embarrassed with them in public! Duke Elfwan's brows were already locked together, which was a precursor to his anger, but he knew that Viscount Kedron's scoundrel would definitely use some "junior matter" to prevaricate the past, and it would be the Elfwan family who would lose face at that time. The Kedren family? They probably never had a word like that in their dictionary.

Teresa lowered her eyes to keep her cold eyes from being seen, but her hands were already quietly clenched, her nails piercing into her palms, and blood was dripping between her fingers. Kia's heart tightened, what he was most worried about was his sister's mental state, if Montvoor continued to entangle incomprehensibly, his only fate would be to splash blood on the long table, and then it would not be a question of whether it would end or not.

At this time, an unexpected person came out to help them out, someone grabbed Montevo's shoulder from behind, and Montevo was jerked backwards before he could turn around, and Yueji fell to the ground. An upside-down, shiny, hairlineless scalp was reflected in Montvo's upside-down vision, and Larria's instructor Baker stared at him expressionlessly: "Nonsense." He escorted Montvo back to Viscount Kedren and shoved him into Viscount Kedron's arms: "Watch out for your son." ”

"Yes, my lord......" said Viscount Caderen with sincere fear. Instructor Baker had saved his life, and if it hadn't been for Instructor Baker's rescue, he would have been shot into a sieve by the rain of arrows poured down by the enraged Noldor Elves. In the whole of Sarion, the only one who can shock Viscount Kedren is the Lionheart Monarch who mobilized heavy troops to drive him all over the Central Great Plains, and it is the unsmiling instructor Baker in front of him.

Kia tearfully broke Teresa's hand, and found that her hand had already been stained red with blood, like a large blooming rose. He sighed, not knowing what to say, but called softly: "Sister......"

"I ...... OK. Teresa seemed to wake up, but didn't look at Kia, "Don't worry, I'm already able to take care of myself." Father is fine, Kia is fine, Marions is all right......" she muttered to herself, her voice lowering, and her eyes looked like heavy snow was falling.