Ren Kui got into the car in a daze, turned his face sideways, and saw Dai Yue as solemn as a portrait. She knew the last thing she could do at such a time was to disturb him, or the haunting spirits of the nightmare would seal her neck, waist, wrists, and ankles with thorny shackles.

They got out of the car outside a heavy, dark gray courtyard wall and walked down a long straight asphalt road to a square, five-story building. Entering the hall, two rows of walls are hung with neat portraits of the current head of the work in different scenes. She was in a state of gravity, from the gorgeous robes to the face of the powerful one—lips that had sucked countless blood, and sharp blood-red eyes, very similar to her own, but not at all, because she had never killed.

"Worship the Master."

She came back to her senses, and for the first time saw Dai Yue kneeling on one knee, as if the tall and burly man in front of her had some kind of magic, and looked up along the robe—it was the master of Gongye. The most correct thing to do is to follow Dai Yue to do the same salute, she looked at this face that seemed to be sustained by stagnant water, and just bent her knees and was about to kneel, but she frowned when she saw him, and his death-like eyes seemed to tell her that as long as she knelt down, she would immediately die.

"The eyebrows are soft, the eyes are dull, the breathing is short and rapid, the corners of the mouth are hesitant, and the spine is curved," the master walked around her while picking all kinds of faults on her, "There is no royal temperament!" ”

"It's the subordinates who have not fulfilled their duties as guardians, please give the lord the sin!"

The lord didn't look down at Dai Yue, for a noble person, this would not damage the status of the nobleman, "You should know what the purpose of this lord is for you to bring the prince today, not to punish you." ”

"Prince?" She looked down at Dai Yue suspiciously, but he ignored her.

The master glanced down at her, but did not speak.

At this moment, a well-dressed man walked quickly to the master, "Report to the master!" The crown prince has woken up. ”

The master immediately turned around, three steps into a step, and his long straight hair swept out a straight line.

Dai Yue stood up and quickly led her out of the hall.

"What prince? What are we doing here? ”

"You are the prince."

"Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

"Duke Victor's only orphan, His Royal Highness Aoi."

"Victor?" Even if she emptied her mind, she didn't have the concept of the name "Victor", and she couldn't tell if it was fabricated out of thin air or if she had been fabricated all along. From the moment she was conscious, she was surrounded by an illogical void, maybe everyone is like that, she told herself repeatedly.

Bumped into Lin Yilin head-on, she was wearing a formal aristocratic attire today, but Ren Kui felt that the meaning of nobility had never been suitable for her.

"I've always been curious about why you entered the noble class, it seems that my guess is correct," Lin Yilin raised the corners of her mouth, and took Ren Kui's weak eyes as a target, slowly approaching like a cat being hunted, "Lord Duke's illegitimate daughter." ”

Ren Kui stared at Lin Yilin with wide eyes, and then frowned again, clenched her fists and wanted to pick them up, but she noticed the tall bodyguards on both sides of Lin Yilin, so she had to slowly let go humbly.

Lin Yilin stepped back, clasped her arms together, pressed her weight on one leg, and said: "You are very lucky, you have an influential father, and you have made up the number of reserve princes, but unfortunately, your opponent is me." ”

"I'm not as idle as you, and I don't have time to take care of you."

Ren Kui watched Lin Yilin raise her sleeves and go, trying her best to suppress her choking, "I don't want to be a prince!" ”

"Just because the words of that female classmate just now stimulated you? If that's the case, you'll face more and more nasty sarcasm, and unless you dare to fight her, you'll be able to show her what you're capable of. ”

"But her father is a marquis......"

"A little marquis." Dai Yue took over with a slight mockery, which made her dumbfounded.

"Believe me, in fact, your status is far more noble than the daughter of a duke, you will be an excellent prince," Dai Yue pushed his glasses, "Finally, the lord never meets people casually. ”