The clear sunlight shone through the empty branches, shining on the white and delicate skin of the noble girl.

Her cheeks fluttered with the expensive powder that had been popular in the imperial capital in recent days, and the already small face shape was more perfect.

The long eyelashes make the eyes brighter and brighter, and the shadows on both sides of the nose bridge make the face three-dimensional.

The head of the campes is held high, reminiscent of a bloodied swan for no apparent reason.

Although the lines of her face are somewhat similar to Yin Fu, her temperament is very outstanding, which is in stark contrast to Yin Fu.

The skirt is very tight, outlining the girl's beautiful curves, and lace flowers woven with gold threads are embellished on the skirt.

Wrists and necks are adorned with platinum ornaments as thin as the color of the gown, and small crystal pendants and eyes shine together.

And Yin Fu was just wearing a wide ordinary dress.

At first glance, she looks like she's a little shorter.

But in fact, her height has jumped a lot, and she is like two people when she first entered the imperial capital.

Village girl!

This was how Cambeth felt when he first met Yin Fu.

She wondered why this person was so similar to herself, so she was the first to ask this question.

Yin Fu didn't know how to answer.

After all, she is also full of doubts now.

She felt for the first time from this young girl's body what is called a noble posture.

Yin Fu felt a little uncomfortable with this.

However, some of the inferiority caused by this cognition was dissolved by inexplicable emotions.

She involuntarily straightened her slightly bent waist.

An aura naturally emanated from her body, counteracting the powerful aura of this noble girl.

and even faintly covered it.

The two kept looking at each other like this, and the atmosphere was very anxious for a while.

A group of sturdy figures slowly surrounded them, with a fierce aura after the bloodbath.

Apparently the noble maiden's bodyguard.

Their eyes looked at Yin Fu with vigilance and disbelief at the same time.

This man is indeed very much like his master.

Especially the distribution of the facial features, as well as the curvature of the side face.

If it weren't for the fact that the color of the eyes and hair is not the same, the similarity may be even higher.

"Why do you look so much like me?"

Campbeth felt a little impatient, and no one had ever failed to answer her questions.

And keep staring at others!

It's rude!

"I don't know, but there are a lot of people in this world who look alike......"

Yin Fu shook her head, her eyebrows furrowed and she thought about it.

"Really?"

Campbeth leaned forward and looked carefully at Yin Fu's face.

"Green Hole ......"

She muttered to herself, her footsteps moving slightly closer.

In the Ottoman Empire, the colors of the holes were mostly black and blue, and green was very rare.

"You're from the backwoods out there?"

The more Cambeth looked at it, the more interested he became, and the little impatience was also suppressed by the interest.

Yin Fu was a little infiltrated by her eyes, and she didn't know why she remembered the moment when she looked at the doll.

It seems to be the same expression.

Her eyes looked around, and she saw that the intersection was blocked by a group of guards.

Yin Fu didn't have a clue for a while, and didn't know what to do.

If only Grandma were here, she would know what to do.

"If you don't speak, you'll acquiesce."

"Auernjohurst ......"

"Is this surname ever seen somewhere......"

Campbeth bit his moist and smooth lips lightly, and clasped his hands tightly on Yin Fu's chest.

"Hey, haven't you heard of this surname?"

Campes asked unceremoniously to the guards on the side.

This made the guards on the side ponder and meditate, and they didn't answer for a long time.

It was Yin Fu who relieved them of the siege.

"This surname is just a surname in a remote area, and I also came from there."

"No!"

"I'm sure I saw it somewhere."

Although Campers didn't think where he had seen it, his bright eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately sent an invitation to Yin Fu.

"I, Campbeth Turan, extend an invitation to you on my own behalf."

"I'd like to invite you to our family residence."

"Do you accept it?"

Although he was inviting people, Cambeth was arrogant.

It's like a great reward.

However, if there was an ordinary girl opposite, in the face of an invitation from a marquis's daughter, it would naturally be overjoyed.

But Yin Fu's heart was very reluctant.

looked at this aristocratic girl with a wary look.

If it was Alice's invitation, she would be happy and agreed.

If this is the one who can be invited to your home......

Who knows what bad thoughts she has in her heart.

My grandmother taught me not to go with strangers.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy lately and may not have time to ......"

Refused.

Actually refused!?

Cambeth's eyes widened suddenly, and even the guards on the side looked shocked.

How dare you refuse me?

I kindly invited you to be a guest, but you really dare to refuse me?

If it weren't for the fact that you look more similar to me, I would have thrown you into the lake to feed the fishmen!

"I'm sorry, I still have something."

"I'll go first."

Yin Fu saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly retreated, wanting to leave here.

"Catch her for me!"

Cambeth was a little angry, and the arrogant character of the aristocracy was suddenly revealed.

Yin Fu felt a little incomprehensible when she heard this order, and even felt particularly aggrieved.

I'm just a superficial refusal, as for doing it?

Obviously, Yin Fu could not understand the thinking of his nobility.

Befriending others, trying not to offend people, or treating people indifferently is the thinking of most people, and the ideas of the nobility are obviously not among them.

Maybe it's only someone who is facing the same status, or who can provide great help.

The aristocracy will show the grace of its cultivation since childhood.

As for an ordinary person, it is obviously not qualified enough.

Yin Fu saw that the situation was getting more and more anxious, and a group of fat and strong guards surrounded him.

Her heart grew more and more afraid.

As if recalling the scene when he was taken to the altar, countless men in black surrounded him.

It's treacherous, eerie, and hopeless.

It was almost a shadow of his own life.

In the fear in his heart, he took the lead in making moves against these guards.

This made the two figures who had been watching this place in the distance froze for a moment and forgot to rush over.