Chapter 87: Reunion (2)
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Chapter 87: Reunion (2)
"Mistress Eliade, I'm Lorenzo Decelli." Lorenzo slowly saluted Eliade and handed him the medal that belonged to Enko's district.
Everyone looked at Lorenzo and Eliad, but ignored Rusfan, who was supposed to represent the secret party at this banquet.
Lu Sifan clenched his hands and almost bit out a mouthful of teeth, if this was in the secret party, Lu Sifan would have already rushed forward with a glass of wine in his hand, but unfortunately this is the demon party, not his own territory.
"An illegitimate child, of lowly blood, dares to be embarrassed here." Rusfan cursed lowly, gritting his teeth, almost breaking his fangs.
"Your Highness, you dissipate your anger." Polina, the fiancée next to her, whispered.
She was staring at her toes in a daze, trembling slightly, and as far as she could see, she saw a pair of well-made leather boots, and a voice above her head that seemed to belong to her own poison, "Hello, Prince Morrow." Lorenzo walked up to her and greeted her politely.
Her tongue seemed to be frozen, "Luo... His Royal Highness Lorenzo, welcome to Ales. She was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses, looked up with a slightly stiff smile, and found him standing in front of her. She thought about how she would meet, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.
She was so nervous that her heart was beating so badly, the blood in her whole body seemed to be flowing, she didn't dare to look up at his eyes, she didn't know what kind of look should flow in those dark blue eyes, whether it was anger or longing, probably not missing, at least hate. She stared nervously at his last golden button, and the light flickered so that she couldn't open her eyes, and her eyes were sour and uncomfortable.
She felt that she was about to die, but in fact, she realized that she was not breathing, and the voice above her head was like a poison, and she trembled slightly, "I wonder if you are satisfied with this gift I gave to Prince Morrow?" ”
He looked at the subtle movements of her body carefully, and there was a smile in his eyes.
"On behalf of the Demon Party, I thank you for this gift, thank you...... The generosity of Lord Lorenzo. She almost lost her mouth and called Larry, so she became so nervous that she even tried to slap herself and put her hand in her mouth to straighten her tongue.
It's a pity that she can't, she will be poisoned when she hears his voice, and there is no antidote.
"Then how does Prince Moro feel grateful?" He suddenly took a step forward and was about to force her backwards, she tried to stabilize her body so that the uncomfortable shoes under her feet would knock her down, and the familiar cold breath hit her face, and she nervously retreated.
Roland suddenly appeared beside Moro and supported her, then took her shoulder, "Your Highness Lorenzo, what do you want?" ”
Lorenzo's eyes swept over Roland's hand that was holding her shoulder, his gaze was as cold as the ice cube formed on the gate of the palace of Ales, and then sharpened into an ice blade to chop Roland's hand off.
"What can the demon party afford?" He took two glasses of wine from the waiter's plate and handed one to Morro.
Roland quickly took it for Mo Luo, "Thank you Your Highness for your kindness, it's just that my fiancée is not in good health and can't drink." ”
Hearing the words "not in good health", he turned his eyes and remembered something.
Is it coagulation? Or was she hurt again? He couldn't help but look at her whole body again, and it seemed that she was thinner.
Roland felt his kind of burden, his eyes were about to see her through, and his body unconsciously moved forward to block her.