The palace skirt was as white as snow, and the hem was fluttering. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The dotted pleats of the skirt form a complex fancy, like snowflakes, blooming under the white silk. The snow-white white dress sets off Princess Sophia's ice muscles like jade, making her look more icy and jade, not stained with dust, like a valley pandan, proud of snow and cold plums. There is a fox skin shoulder on his shoulder, not even a little variegated, and it is as snow-white as a palace skirt. In the past, Her Royal Highness the princess was like made of snow, with a dusty temperament, a face without makeup and no powder, and with her eyebrows and eyes, it made people feel a faint chill.

She stood there, and the people around her were speechless and unconscious. It wasn't until she opened her mouth to speak that everyone came back to their senses and praised her for her outfit today. It's not enough for everyone to get along with all kinds of beautiful words, and it's not enough to praise all the beautiful words in the world, so they can't wait to make up a few words to express their admiration.

The princess stood and listened to the tide of admiration. Slightly lavender, there was no smile in the crystal eyes, but rather impatience and contempt. She glanced at it, found the lonely Al present, frowned slightly, and said, "All friends are invited to come today, Sophia is here to thank you." As you all know, I went out of the city a few days ago, and I don't know what kind of person I offended, and I was assassinated. ”

As soon as her words fell, everyone present began to clamore. "Not killing is not enough to calm the anger. "When you catch it, you will have to cut it with a thousand cuts. "Damn the thief. Such righteous indignant scolding was endless. There are also various petitioning voices, such as "For the sake of His Highness, I am willing to lead someone to find out." Even if the people behind the scenes are frantic and dangerous, I will go to the soup and die without giving up." There are also people who rolled their eyes and found another way, "I don't know if His Highness's body has recovered, and he knows a few famous doctors who can be adjusted for His Highness." For a time, celebrities gathered, and the hall full of VIPs was noisy like a vegetable market.

The princess raised her hand slightly and stopped everyone, "Thank you for your concern, the assassination that day was extremely dangerous, it can be said that my life was hanging by a thread at that time, and I was in danger." There are even some loyal guards who died to protect me, and I will not go into detail here. But at this critical juncture, there was a knight who saved me despite the danger, and he had the best qualities that the gods had given us. Here, allow me to introduce you: Mr. Al Edward. As she spoke, she walked briskly towards Al.

Everyone's eyes turned to Al at once, and El, who had spoken in front of thousands of soldiers, was calm and composed, and would not panic and sit still just because of this attention. It's just that there is still a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart that this is different from what we discussed, Her Royal Highness the Princess. Didn't you say that you should introduce me to a few people when you have an opportunity, didn't you roast me on the fire?

In this way, a little caught off guard, Al entered the social world of Radiance City in the most eye-catching way, and jumped into the field of vision of the city's nobles.

Despite the surprise attack, Al saluted the princess and the people around her. The standard aristocratic etiquette dispelled the look of contempt, but it did not dispel the suspicion in the people's eyes.

Of course, the princess also knew what virtues these nobles were, and after a little introduction, she pointed out Al's family background, "Mr. El is the heir of the Iron Thorn family and the future Lord of the West. ”

A few suppressed exclamations came, and most of them had a little awe in their eyes. For these noble children who have heard and seen it, the name of the Iron Thorn Family is definitely like thunder. Although in the circle of the nobles of Shenghui City, this pioneering nobleman is quite despised by him, this name is still worthy of all nobles to be cautious and not to be neglected. In terms of identity, except for Princess Sophia, Al's identity should be the most noble.

It's just that this awe quickly turns into curiosity and inquiry. Although the Iron Thorn Family is calling for wind and rain in the western realm, it is impossible to live, but after all, it is still far from Shenghui City, even if it is long, can it reach Shenghui City? Thinking of this, everyone has put on the posture of the master again, but this Mr. El is not far away, and the good young master does not do it, why did he run to Shenghui City? He also happened to save Princess Sophia, is it because of ...... Thinking like this, many eyes looked at a man in the crowd again, with a little banter, with a little weirdness, and with a gloating look at the excitement.

Al followed everyone's gaze and saw that it was also a young man. It's just that the age should be slightly older than myself, in my twenties. The figure is tall and tall, and the face is angular and angular, revealing a sharp edge. The shaved head and the hair stand on end, which seems to symbolize the stubbornness of the master, and there is a conspicuous scar at the corner of the eye, which is quite rare among the nobles, adding a cruel taste to the already cold face. The whole person is not a good person at first glance.

Al saw that his waist was straight, his shoulders were raised, his chest was raised, and his demeanor was windy, and he guessed that this man probably had military experience. The spirit and temperament of the whole person are completely different from those loose and grinning aristocratic children around them.

When the young man saw that everyone was looking at him, he laughed, not thinking about it, and he was not stage frightened. He took a step and walked over to El and greeted him generously, "Hello, Mr. Al, my name is Rontide Reinhardt. Somewhat similar to you, he is the heir of the Falcon family and the future heir of the North. Everyone is from out of town, I came a few years before you, if you have any trouble, you can come to me, and I will never excuse myself. ”

Al was taken aback, thinking that this was the son of the famous Falcon Duke Morrell Reinhardt, the first commander of the Empire, no wonder he had a military demeanor in his manners. It's just that I have some doubts in my heart, I came to Shenghui City to open a trading house, why did this eldest young master travel thousands of miles to come here?

In this way, the two talked for a while, and through the mediation of Her Royal Highness the Princess and Long Tide, Al also began to slowly integrate into this social circle. This Mr. Viscount, that young lady, everyone said hello and chatted about some interesting stories recently. It's just that the gentlemen who talked to him had a faint hostility towards the Marquis, who was favored by Her Royal Highness the Princess, and regarded him as an important rival, and it was inevitable that there would be some guns and sticks between the words. Al was a little embarrassed that he was not familiar with the topics they were talking about, but he also knew how to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and he could fool the past in terms of picking up the customs and customs of the Western Realm. It's just that after a while, he felt bored, I really don't know why these people talk about this every day, why they are not bored, just to set foot in this aristocratic circle, he has to be patient.