The silence of the dance party vanished, and there was a slight uproar.

In the ball party at the top of Milan, Italy, everyone was wondering if they were dazzled, and at the edge of the hall, the band was still playing.

This song is still a waltz.

It was still incredible, the figure who squandered gold drove the fiery red steel that amazed and shocked everyone, and rushed to the ball venue in an impossible time.

Dressed in a costume that looked more expensive and luxurious than any man, he walked straight into the center of the dance floor and raised his hands, and the golden glass figure landed in front of him like an angel at the moment of illusory light and shadow.

Loomis, Visconti stunned, even Madame Leila was slightly distracted, all the ladies present were a little stunned, and the ladies and ladies were even more distracted.

All of them looked straight at the slender figure in front of the young man, the elegant and fashionable high heels, the delicate and bright hair accessories pinned to the side of her long light golden hair, and the evening dress with golden glass that was different from the court dress of all the women in the venue.

All of them make them crazy with jealousy!

Including that gentleman's affection, if these were on me...

This is probably the desire that all the women present can't help but spring up in their hearts,

However, these were all fantasies, because in the middle of the dance floor, the figure had already bent down and decided on his dance partner for the night.

The bright chandelier hanging from the dome emitted a bright light, and the whole hall was as if it were daytime, and the yellow light of the kerosene lamp was completely different from the impression.

'Wait for Sharon to help you get dressed, remember to blindfold, there will be a surprise. ’

The scene in my memory is that I think it's probably the most beautiful dress in the world.,Ling who doubts that I'm really qualified to wear it,

Looking at the ruins after the fire, not the remote village, but one of the most prosperous cities in Italy, the splendid aristocratic ball in Milan,

At this moment, she wore the most delicate dress and became the center of everyone's attention in the ball at the top,

And no matter how ignorant she is, she also knows that the young man in front of her who smiles and stretches out his hand is the one who can throw gold at will, and there are many people outside the manor who want to see him, and everyone present is the object of courtesy.

Such a scene, Ling had never thought of in her previous life.

She hesitantly and cautiously stretched out her hand, allowing Fang Ran to hold the white lace glove in her hand.

Fang Ran looked at the precious jewel-encrusted hair ornament and light blonde hair pinned into a delicate and beautiful girl, her slender shoulders and delicate and beautiful collarbones dazzling in the light.

At this moment, Fang Ran was a little cramped and nervous, in terms of how to make girls happy, his life was blank for the past twenty years, and his imagination could only make him think of such a way.

Tonight he put on his best outfit and appeared in a way that was more eye-catching than anyone else, and came to the center of the ball at the top of Milan, wanting to give the girl in front of him the best he could.

"How's it going, are you surprised, are you happy?"

So he could only blink his eyes and smile at Ling in this usually indecent tone, not knowing if it would be effective for him to do so.

Looking at the young man in front of him in a handsome pure black suit in the halo of the chandelier, watching him hold hands and wrap his arms around his waist, Ling pursed her lips and lowered her head in silence and whispered:

"It doesn't matter if I'm here... I.... Can't dance...."

"It doesn't matter, it's okay if you can't dance, it's okay if you feel uneasy,"

Took a deep breath and tried to keep a smile Fang Ran smiled and said, I hope this will make the girl feel at ease, and she walked away gently, and her soft tone must be convinced.

"With me in Ling, you can go anywhere."

The girl lowered her head under the tips of her pale blonde hair, but she couldn't control the wetness, and some emotion in her throat made her speechless and could only nod like a choked head.

From childhood to adulthood, in addition to parents,

No one has ever been so nice to her, no one has ever said such a thing to her.

"Hmm..."

In the center of the dance floor, a young man in a pitch-black straight suit held the hand of a petite and slender girl, and shook the golden glass skirt of her body with dance steps.

At this moment, in the music of the waltz, they still attract the attention of everyone present, as they did last time.

"Ling, what do you think of the restaurant next door, how about I go there for dinner later?"

"Hmm."

"That's right, let's go out tomorrow, there should be a lot of places in Milan that haven't been visited."

"Hmm."

"It's boring to wait here for a while, how about we go to Rome?"

"Hmm..."

"Are you happy with that?"

"Uh-huh....."

...

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the pair of men and women in the center of the dance floor, and what attracted them was not only the wealth and the gorgeous and upright clothes on the two figures.

Instead, he looked at the bright look on the young man's face in the dance steps that were not outstanding in the standard step by step, chuckling and saying something, and the girl gently looked at him and nodded quietly.

Let them feel that there is something indescribable to them.

The waltz flows like water, coming to an end with antique orchestral instruments and the slightly jerky steps of young girls, and the end of the song should have been finished by the most beautiful pair of dance steps, as is customary.

But everyone in the field slowly stopped, leaving the last to the pair of young people in the center.

Under the halo of the chandelier, he glanced around, Fang Ran smiled and sighed helplessly, and then at the moment when Ling was slightly flustered, he got close to her body and hugged the girl's slender waist,

It's not a difficult and gorgeous move like last time, but he simply spun around lightly without letting go, and drew an end to the first dance.

Gentle applause resounded in the ball hall, whether it was the aristocratic couple who had stopped, or the crowd standing on the edge of the dance floor smiling and praising the pair of dance partners,

Of course, I don't know how many celebrities and ladies are mixed with unwilling envy and jealousy.

Hearing that these were all aristocratic bigwigs who he couldn't think of, he applauded lightly, and Ling, who was wearing a golden glass skirt, grabbed Fang Ran's sleeves a little hard,

To be honest, Fang Ran, who was also experiencing this battle for the first time, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and prepared to say hello to the master of the ball.

After all, this is an invitation from others, and how should he express his gratitude, which is the least polite matter.

However, looking at the posture around him, it is estimated that he may be a little troublesome before he meets the master of the ball, because even if the music will continue to be played, it is people's freedom to walk on the dance floor and dance.

Seeing the end of Fang Ran's dance, those gentlemen and ladies who are very interested in business investment cooperation and marriage contracts are ready to go.

And then that's when ...

Smack, smack, smack!

Crisp and loud applause rang out from the right direction!

For a moment, everyone, including Fang Ran, subconsciously looked in the direction of the person who applauded, and then the moment after seeing the Marquise of Leila respectfully following a figure with a coat of arms pinned to her chest!

The pupils in Fang Ran's eyes shrank incredibly, and all the nobles of the Kingdom of Italy were all in an uproar!

"Your Royal Highness!?"

A woman couldn't help but whisper when she saw the heraldic pattern, it was the highest noble title that only a king could win!

But what made Fang Ran's eyes slightly enlarge was that it was the first time he was in this time scene....

See people he's seen other than Rei!!

She was not wearing the same big court dress as other noble women at the ball, but a simple aristocratic white dress, with a jade headdress pinned to the long white gold hair to show all her luxury, a temperament more like awe-inspiring beauty than noble and gorgeous, blue eyes like the sky made Fang Ran for the first time in this era,

I felt that she was different from the other people in their own society who still held balls and had fun in the world wars, and I felt to myself.... A real aristocrat!

The disbelief in her eyes, the woman in front of her who seems to be in a transcendent position,

And the figure he saw in the eyes of the Night Raven after he crashed Volta that night in Oslo... Same!

Only this time she wasn't wearing the same white suit with lace.

"What a beautiful dance, Madame Leila has explained your situation to me,"

The high-heeled leather boots stepped on the floor tiles, and the blue eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince looked at the young man and girl in front of him, and nodded softly:

"On behalf of the Kingdom, I welcome you, Sir from the Far East."

I probably guessed that she was saying the opening words of welcome, but Fang Ran only nodded slightly, slightly vigilant and without an extra attitude.

Even though the shock in his eyes was suppressed, one question after another kept pouring out in his heart, and the foggy feeling of Il's night invaded again.

She was the woman of that night?

No way, it's 1916 now, if that's the case, then she'll live longer than Rei!?

Also said this scene ....

It's not just me who comes in.... The most important question is...

For a moment, Fang Ran thought of many possibilities in his mind, and without making any answer, he just stood in place and looked at the woman who was the prince in front of him, and stretched out one hand to block the girl behind him.

She is now a participant or not.

And seeing that Fang Ran didn't reply for a long time, and in the face of a prince with such a rude and arrogant attitude, Mrs. Leila couldn't bear to say anything anymore,

But before she could speak, she was stopped by the woman in front of her.

Glancing at all the nobles in the entire ball hall who bowed slightly to her, she nodded lightly and spoke:

"Thank you for coming tonight, don't care about my presence, let the dance continue, and...."

The blue eyes that symbolized the blood of the nobility looked at Fang Ran, and her voice sounded in the ball hall.

"I have something to say to this gentleman from the Far East alone."

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