Evel's face was full of tears, and everyone was reminded of the rich scene, and every man looked at Ivo with admiration. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Brother, you're awesome!

Peidi stood up suddenly, his face was shocked, his facial features were distorted, his face was bloodshot and purple, he pointed at Ivo, trembling and speechless, everyone present expressed their silence to him, his fiancée was mmmmm

There are also some people who doubt the authenticity, last night was calm, and Ewell himself is a powerful swordsman, it is impossible not to resist.

But if it's Ewell who doesn't want to rebel......

Quite a few people gasped, which made my brother terrible.

Severn III looked at Evel suspiciously, suspecting that this was a means of forcing marriage.

Ewell's attitude is resolute and strong, and he has the tendency to start a war if he doesn't agree, and he is alive and well off the image of a woman who has been crushed by anger, and then thinking of Ivo's teasing of Evel yesterday, many people believe it.

If you don't believe it, you can't help it, she is a woman, and she represents a country, and black can also be said to be white.

Duke Kane glared at Ivo, "You're too presumptuous, don't think that you can be unscrupulous with the Harrican Line, it's a big deal to lose both!"

Barria's missions denounced Ivo as an intolerable insult to the kingdom of Barya.

Seeing a hint of urgency flashing in Ivier's eyes, Ivo was annoyed in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Nonsense, if your princess was by me last night, why didn't she turn her face until now?

Ewell screamed, "Don't dare to admit it, coward!"

Ivo's skull hurts, and Ewell is clearly messing around and biting him to death, which is inexplicable.

The envoys were in a lot of noise, and they couldn't continue the negotiation at all, and Severn III said helplessly: "The negotiation is temporarily stopped, and they are all dispersed first." ”

The envoys departed, and Evel cryptically punched Ivo with a defiant look that made him angry enough.

Ivo looked annoyed, his reputation was ruined by this woman, and just now there was an entourage maid who took the initiative to approach him and rubbed his arm with ****, wanting to use Ivo's "good-lust" characteristics to climb his big tree, which embarrassed him.

......

Back at the camp, Ivo sulked, and Ewell used this tactic to pester him, making him feel threatened.

Severn III came to probe him, he had been away with Beverly for nearly twenty minutes last night, not knowing whether what Ewell said was true or not, Ivo denied it with certainty and certainty, and lamented inwardly, that even the king doubted, let alone anyone else.

In this kind of thing, women have always been dominant.

The next day Severn III wanted to restart the negotiations, but learned that Barria refused to contact him for the time being, and the external reason was that Princess Evel washed her face with tears and scolded a certain beast who dared to do something that did not dare to recognize, and was not in the mood to continue the negotiations.

The negotiations were put on hold for five days, Ivo was speechless, he simply flew back to the Dragon's Throat Fortress on the Frost Dragon, too lazy to participate in the negotiations again, anyway, he made it clear that he would not compromise, and let Evel make trouble himself.

In Barya's camp, Ewell looked at the distant dragon shadow in the sky, and his face flashed with deep loss and self-deprecation.

"This approach...... It's useless. ”

......

Harrican Line, New Lasses City, City Hall Penthouse.

Nafi sat behind her desk, writing documents, she was the lord's assistant, and after Ivo left, she was in charge of most of the affairs of the territory, and she was busy every day.

When she finished the last document, it was already dusk, she exhaled easily, wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and looked at the document in her hand with satisfaction, this is a report on the detailed construction of the urban area, she followed Ivo's instructions before leaving, imitated the planning and transformation of the city of Wangcheng, and completed it very well, she laughed lightly, this report will definitely make Ivo satisfied.

Nafi stretched, her seductive curves exposed, she wrapped her fingers around a bundle of flaxen-colored hair, looked down at the already large holy place, and sighed softly.

She likes Ivo, and she knows that Ivo likes her, and she obviously likes each other, but she hangs on each other.

Nafi waited for Ivo to take the initiative reservedly, but she was a little discouraged when she thought of Ivo's escape, she didn't know when Ivo would show her heart, she had waited for that moment for too long, but he was like a wooden pier and he was so anxious to die.

The average age of marriage of nobles was about eighteen, and she was already twenty-four, and her father Talper had more than once hinted that she had seized the opportunity to tie up Ivo, and although she did not like her father's attitude of putting interests before feelings, she also secretly looked forward to life after marriage, and every time she thought about it, she would sink into beautiful fantasies, and even wander away when she was conducting magic experiments.

It seems that magic can't attract her compared to marriage.

Once Nafi regarded magic as her only pursuit, life was like a deep ancient well, calm and unwavering, after Ivo appeared, her contact with the outside world increased, and her life slowly regained color, only to find that there are still many things worth pursuing.

Nafi was about to get up and leave, when she suddenly glanced at the small notes backlogged in the corner of the table, she knew that Ivo had a secret intelligence network, these small notes were information, Ivo did not deliberately hide it, and Nafei did not ask for it.

Ivo has been gone for almost a month, Nafi doesn't know how he is doing, and she is tormented by thoughts every day, she bites her lip and hesitantly picks up the latest intelligence note, maybe there is news from Ivo on it.

The edge of the note had a hurricane-shaped pattern, and she unfolded the note, her breath suddenly leaked, and she read it in a low voice: "On the second day of the negotiations between Lasses, Barria, and Renault, Princess Evel asked Ivo Harrican to marry, and the two ...... last night."

The slender white fingers were released, and the note slowly floated to the ground.

Nafi sniffed and leaned on the table, her face buried in the crook of her arm.

Soft sobs rang out in the room.

"You bastard......"

......

In the camp of the Barria Mission.

With an angry face, Peidi pointed at Evel and said loudly, "You actually want to marry, what should I do?"

Ewell glanced at him lightly, "I was **." ”

Pei Di paused, and sneered: "I have figured it out in the past few days, what you say is not credible at all, this is just an excuse to regret the transaction! You want to kick me out!"

Ewell's eyes narrowed, as if she didn't expect Pedi to see through her thoughts, she didn't refute, and said slowly, "What do you want?"

Peidi said angrily: "When the negotiation is over, we will get married immediately, you must immediately terminate the marriage request, there is no negotiation!"

Ewell nodded expressionlessly.

Pedi snorted, believing that the wealth in his hands could upset the fragile balance between the countries after the war at any time, and Evel did not dare to resist him easily, so he left proudly.

Ewell sat silently for a while, and a faint figure appeared in the corner of the tent, from shallow to dark, as if it had lost its camouflage color, this was the guardian of the Barian Mission, a masked assassin of the tenth-level powerhouse.

"After the negotiations were over, he didn't have to live. Ewell said lightly.

The masked assassin nodded, and his figure vanished again.

A small chamber of commerce president dares to threaten the princess of Baria, and the death penalty will be punished!

Evel exhaled lightly, killing was the worst means, but it was a pity that Ivo did not agree to her marriage, otherwise she would still be able to squeeze the last profit out of Pedi.

She looked disillusioned, and couldn't tell if it was because she had to choose her choice, or because Ivo had rejected her.

(To be continued.) )