Life is an unscripted stage play, and you never know who will be next.

It could be a nobleman.

It could also be a ghost.

At least for Archduke Bach at this time, he was more frightened than surprised.

Cortilia, who had been missing for three years, returned strongly, the corners of her mouth √, just waiting for someone around her to bow her head and bow down.

Without saying a word, he directly gave the next man Jodson champagne champagne to wash his hair, showing the precise etiquette as the daughter of Bach's family.

Then he kicked over the table, followed by a charge horn.

- I'm against this engagement, and it's useless for anyone to approve of it.

A complete set of operations is smooth, it is simply a brutal and willful, do whatever you want and do whatever you want to show it vividly, without seeing the elegance that a saint should have, but as if she went to Sichuan and Chongqing to study, and the pungent energy is fully integrated, which is undoubtedly absorbed into the quality essence of Sichuan and Chongqing women.

Whether she did it right or not, at least the purpose was achieved.

This engagement banquet is so stirred up that it is no less than a pot of durian-flavored soup stewed at home, and the guests will definitely not be able to stay.

Archduke Bach's face turned pale.

The safe return of the eldest daughter should have been a happy event; The engagement of the second daughter is also a happy thing.

Two happy things stacked together should be double the happiness.

But the result was so unbearable.

His brain was buzzing for a while, and he couldn't find a suitable excuse to prevaricate, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he knew that this was not a problem that could be solved by saying 'my daughter's foot slipped'.

But a nobleman is a nobleman, and the head of the Murfat family is not in vain, he looks about fifty or sixty years old, his hair is slightly gray, but he still does not look old.

The old man in a suit and leather shoes slowly took off the napkin around his neck, wiped his mouth, and threw it to the ground.

He first saluted plainly: "I have seen Her Royal Highness the Golden Dewdrop. ”

Almost nine out of ten of the nobles in Rome were followers of the Holy Church, and they had to take the initiative to salute when they saw the Holy Maiden.

There is no problem with this style, and it has the superficial elegance and calmness that an aristocrat should have.

"No courtesy." Cortilia made a fuss, but her mind was still clear, she kicked away the glass fragments at her feet, and said flatly: "I have just come all the way from Fusang to return home, and unfortunately I saw this farce, I hope you ......"

The head of the Murfat family smiled: "If it is the request of the Holy Maiden, I naturally will not take it to heart. ”

"No, I'm asking you to take it to heart."

Cortilia smiled and said, "After all, the engagement will be canceled, and my sister will not marry your dog." ”

The head of the Murfat family said without changing his face: "This matter was raised by the Grand Duke of Bach, but now it is opposed by His Royal Highness, can I be sure that this is the meaning of the Bach family?" ”

Archduke Bach immediately said: "Of course not! ”

Cortilia said unhurriedly: "Who do you think is in charge now?" ”

The head of the Murfat family smiled lowly: "This is Bach's family matter." ”

"Yes, of course, family matters have to be settled at home, so please leave first." Cortilia made a 'please' gesture: "Slow down and don't send." ”

"Your Highness's attitude is really aggressive." After the old man slowly restrained his polite expression, he said with dissatisfaction: "If you take the initiative to propose an engagement and take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage, if it spreads, won't it make my Murfat family a laughing stock?" We are also nobles with heads and faces, how can we come and go as soon as we call them! ”

"You're right."

Cortilia nodded in agreement, smiling aggressively and even faintly revealing canine teeth.

She took a step forward, surprisingly powerful.

"When will a new nobleman with a history of less than two hundred years be qualified to make a request to our Bavarian Grand Duke's family?"

The saint sighed: "Who gave you courage and self-confidence? ”

"Is it because my father was too polite to you?"

She glanced at the silent Grand Duke Bach and smiled faintly: "Oh, you actually take it seriously?" ”

Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose their shortcomings when scolding.

Cordelia's remarks were quite heartfelt and unceremonious.

Although the Bach family is already a castle in the air, everyone knows it.

And Murfat is a high-quality stock that is thriving.

This is the difference between a sunset industry and a sunrise industry.

When Cortilia said this, it was undoubtedly a bit forcefully black.

But she is a saint, whoever she wants to scold, as long as she lets go of her reserve, she can scold the other party and can't raise her head.

Because the aristocratic world pays attention to seniority and heritage, when Cortilia disappeared, the Bach family had no background, but when she returned, the situation was different.

As long as the Holy Church does not withdraw her title and status for a day, Cortilia will be able to hold up the lintel of the Bach house on her own.

The head of the Murfat family has lived for so many years, and he is rarely scolded by people pointing at his nose in front of him.

Even when a war of scolding breaks out occasionally, it is on sensitive issues in the Senate.

He can accept being scolded, but he can't accept being unilaterally humiliated, especially when the object is still such a young girl!

"It's really sharp-tongued." The head of the Murfat family said angrily: "Does the Bach family want to be the enemy of the Murfat family!" ”

Cortilia ruffled her hair and brushed her shoulder-length hair back to her back.

"Who the Bach family wants to marry and who they don't want to marry is up to us."

"If you're not convinced, do you want to go to the Senate and call for a vote to expel Bach?"

"I will present this draft directly to His Majesty the Emperor of Rome through the Holy Church on his table, so that he can see it as soon as possible."

She covered her lips and pursed her eyes: "Are you going to try?" ”

The head of the Murfat family pressed his chest, never thinking that the Bach family daughter would be so aggressive.

Damn, sure enough, the public image is fake!

She can run for the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs with this eloquence!

Grand Duke Bach shouted again and again: "Don't scold, don't scold!" How can you talk like that......"

Cortilia glanced at her father, who immediately went from incoherent to stammering, and then shut up.

It can be seen that there is no family status.

She glanced at the head of the Murfat family indifferently, "You may think I'm humiliating you...... In fact, I am indeed humiliating you, and as to why I am doing this, I might as well ask your eldest darling son what he just said to my sister. ”

"On the basis of what he has just said, I think that is enough to constitute all the reasons for the hostility between our two countries."

"You might as well see if I can keep everyone in your family out of all the high offices of the Holy Church for the next fifty years."

At this time, Jodson, who was poured champagne, once again became the focus of attention of the scene.

He held the napkin to wipe his face clean, his face was blue and ugly, and he clenched his fists, suppressing his anger.

This aristocratic son brother does not have the depth of the city and endurance of his own father.

Cortilia glanced at Jodson, who was silent, took out the borrowed phone, silently turned on the recorded audio, and then the sound began to play.

As Jodson's voice echoed through the room, the scene fell silent once again.

The head of the Murfat family glanced at his son and sighed inwardly.

This aspect is true, and it is no wonder that Cortilia will turn his face directly.

His son is still too sincere.

Can these words be said to your face?

Originally, the head of the Murfat family was still hesitant about this marriage, but now he began to regret not being able to move forward faster.

Once the marriage is successful, Cortilia's return at this time will instead be an opportunity for the Murfat family to infiltrate the Holy Church.

"Your Highness, I apologize deeply for the dog's speech...... "The old master can bend and stretch, and decisively apologize: "Jodson, don't apologize to the two of you!" ”

Jodson gritted his teeth, trying to force himself to bow his head.

"No need, it's the best apology to ask the two of you to leave directly." Cortilia offered to send off the guest for the second time: "Please don't make me repeat it a third time." ”

It is impossible for the old master to stay at this time.

I felt the strength of the saint in my heart, and I regretted that I couldn't complete the engagement...... At the same time, I secretly thought about what to do next.

For savvy aristocrats and politicians, the interests of the family are always the highest priority.

So he ignored Jodson's state at this time.

This middle-aged man, who had been divorced twice at the age of thirty-five, had never felt such a shameful humiliation, and was invited to attend an engagement banquet at someone else's house, not only was he drenched in champagne, but also had his engagement cancelled, and he was kicked out like a lost dog.

Take a step back, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

Endure for a while, endure it for a while.

If you are a normal person, you will still gradually return to your senses under multiple thoughts at this time, and then get up and leave to maintain decency.

But Jodson wasn't.

He already had mental problems, with certain symptoms of hysteria and insanity, and usually did not have seizures, but only in extreme cases would burst out and hurt others.

Like at this time......

He stood up from the chair with red eyes, burly as a black bear, with a height of nearly two meters, full of coercion.

By the time he stood up, the shadows cast by the lights had already enveloped Cortilia.

It was only then that she slowly realized the danger.

Jodson's eyes were red: "You can't be a saint!" ”

"The saint has been missing for three years, and she is already dead!"

"You must be a fake!"

He was not completely irrational, he was dominated by crazy impulses, and he did not forget to find a reason for himself to do it.

After a shout, there is no scruples.

Cortilia was instantly frozen by the cold.

This fist smashed over, and she didn't know if the other party was wrong, she must be gone.

The Mobile Church was also not worn, and her defense was almost zero at this point.

Therefore, she did not hesitate to shout out her hole cards.

Only one word to put it in a nutshell.

"Save ——!"

Buzz——!

Almost at the same time as the shouting reverberated was a staggered thrashing of gold and iron, and the Jin Lan that swept through the entire banquet hall.

The black-haired and black-eyed youth stood in front of Cortilia, and the appearance time coincided as if he was pinching the stopwatch in advance.

He raised a finger and stopped Jodson's golden fist.

(End of chapter)