Walking step by step towards the interior of the castle, under the guidance of the guards in the castle, it didn't take long for me to come to the hall on the first floor of the castle, which was the banquet venue for the first three nights of the 'Banquet of Love'.

The jade-white stone floor is polished very flat, and the jade-white white stone walls and ceilings are polished more flat and smooth, which can be used as mirrors.

Kindness...... It seems that the original king of Broadmarry also had a heart, and he finally didn't polish the floor to be used as a mirror, and he respected women, and he thought secretly in his heart.

"That's not right." Mingkong suddenly appeared behind Question, as if he saw what Question's heart was thinking, and said: "The mind of the first king of Brodemarry is not pure, when the castle of Luphaon Cake Song was first built, the walls, ceiling, and floor of this castle were polished to be smooth and bright, reflecting people, and clear as a mirror. ”

"Then why can't you see people on the floor now?" Questioning casually glanced at Mingkong, and then asked pretending not to care.

"Huh." Mingkong smiled slightly, took out a thick book and opened it, put on his glasses, and then looked at the book and said to his conscience: "According to historical records, the first king of Blodemari polished the floor in the castle of Lufaon Cake Song to be smooth and can be used as a mirror in order to peek at the scenery under the woman's skirt......

Listening to Mingkong's royal secrets of Brodemarry, the conscience felt very interested, the body tilted to the side of the clear, peeking at the content of the book in Mingkong's hand, printed into the eyes of the conscience is a row of strange and strange words, the conscience does not even know half a word, after reading for a long time except dizziness, there is nothing to find, the conscience has to withdraw his gaze and no longer peek.

Looking at the question that gave up peeking, Ming Kong smiled secretly in his heart, and then continued to read according to the book: "Later, when the first king of Broadmari was peeking under the skirt of his ninety-hundred and sixty-second woman, he was recognized by this woman, who was a powerful female magician, and beat the first king of Broadmari on the spot, and the first king of Broadmari was beaten into a pig's head on the spot. ”

Speaking of this, Mingkong closed the book, the white light flashed, the book disappeared, and a drawing appeared in Mingkong's hand, and then Mingkong shook the drawing in his hand and said: "So, later the first king of Brodemari ordered someone to grind the floor in the castle a little rougher, just because he was scared." ”

Listening to Mingkong's words, the conscience had already guessed what the drawings in Mingkong's hands were, his eyes were firmly fixed on the drawings in Mingkong's hands, his eyes moved with the drawings moving, and then his conscience finally saw the drawings in Mingkong's hands, and sure enough, as he expected, this drawing was a guy who was beaten into a pig's head.

"This pig's head is the first king of Blodemary, right?" It seems to be asking, but the heart of the conscience has already made a conclusion.

"That's right." Mingkong affirmed.

"How did you get this?" With a little curiosity in his heart, he said to Mingkong: "If you take out this thing here and now in such a grand manner, aren't you afraid that the royal family of Blodmarei will trouble you?" ”

"Not at all." Mingkong replied, "How many people in the royal family of Brodemari know what the first emperor looked like?" And how many of those who knew would recognize the pig's head on this drawing as the original king of the famous Brodmarry? Even if they did, who would dare to say that this was the first king of Blodemarry? ”

"Yes." Conscience means understanding, and those who don't know can't recognize it, and they don't dare to say it if they recognize it, which is probably how it feels.

"Okay, my sister is here, let's take my leave." After saying goodbye to the conscience, Mingkong greeted Pandora, who was walking towards him.

Seeing Mingkong and Pandora dancing hand in hand, my conscience scolded in my heart: Damn sister control and brother control!!

After scolding in his heart, he ignored the angry brother and sister, and planned to continue his 'hunting' journey in this banquet.

Kindness...... Who should I invite to dance with me? This doesn't work, it's a squish at first glance, this one doesn't work, the foundation is too thick, this one doesn't work, it's too old, this one doesn't work, it looks like it's a forced product, this one doesn't work, it's too tender...... This, well, looks good, and has a good bearing, good! Just choose him!

After choosing the 'hunting' target, Conscience took a step and walked towards it.

Hey? What is it? Suddenly he realized that he seemed to have stepped on something, and he lowered his head to look at it, and a drawing was imprinted into the eyes of Asken, which was the drawing of the first king of Blod Marie who had been beaten into a pig's head.

I don't know what to think in my heart, I lowered my waist and picked up this 'pig's head drawing', "I was beaten really badly." The conscience sighed.

"yes, it's miserable." A voice suddenly sounded behind the question: "How can the person in this portrait resemble the original king of Brodemarry?" ”

"Haha, you must be wrong." Asking Heart hurriedly denied, Asking Heart didn't want to cause trouble, and when he looked back, what was imprinted in his eyes was a beautiful man with bright red long hair and bright red eyes in a bright red male dress, why did he say that he was a beautiful man? Because this man has a beautiful face, fair skin, and a slender body, he looks like a living beauty, if he doesn't have breasts and an Adam's apple, he might really think of him as a poor breasted beautiful girl in men's clothes.

Seeing the beautiful man with bright red hair and bright red pupils in front of him, his inquisitive face turned red all of a sudden. What my favorite type! Conscience thought so. It seems that childhood, after all, has an impact on the conscience.

"This picture is very interesting, can you give it to me?" An unknown beautiful man with long bright red hair and bright red pupils asked for a question.

"I didn't ...... No problem. The conscience replied with a little stammering, it seems that the conscience is too nervous, too, after all, it has been held back for more than two million years.

"Thank you." The beautiful man with bright red hair and bright red pupils took the 'pig's head drawing' from the hand of the question, put it in his arms, and then stretched out his hand to the bright sky, under the bright light, the shining bright red long hair, beautiful face, and gentle smile were imprinted into the eyes of the conscience one by one, and then, a beautiful voice floated into the ears of the conscience: "Can I invite you to dance?" ”

"Ahhh The conscience was excited, I didn't know what to do, my body didn't listen to the call, my left foot and my right foot tripped together, my body lost its balance, and I fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"It hurts!" Asking the heartache, tears are clouded, and it looks like a delicate girl, but will a boy in men's clothes be a delicate girl? Will a woman who can use a series of terrifying tactics such as steel claws, choke strangulation, camel wrenching, Argentine back folding, and bear hugging against the open sky be delicate? Therefore, it is not known whether the expression of the conscience is naturally revealed or pretended.

"Are you alright?" A beautiful man with bright red hair and bright red pupils reached out and asked with concern.

"It's fine!" Wenxin hurriedly grabbed the outstretched hand of the beautiful man with bright red hair and bright red pupils, and stood up under his tud.

"Thank you." He thanked him with a conscience, and then said with a twist, "You...... You... Are you really going to invite me? ”

"Yes, beautiful young lady, would you like it?" The beautiful man with bright red hair and bright red pupils invited again.

"I do." The inquisition answered......