Chapter Eighty-Three: The Bad School Flower of the Magic Campus Conquers the Demon School Grass 39
Shu Ange's words made Haini's eyes brew a violent color again, she was now completely disappointed in Viren, and he would not doubt anything he would do.
"Rest well, it's time for you to inherit the wand, and you should inherit it at your bar mitzvah, if it weren't for Viren's ...... It's all my fault, I was deceived by him at the time, and agreed to let you inherit it when you were twenty years old. ”
"Mother, where can I blame you, tomorrow is the wedding of His Royal Highness the Prince, you also have to rest well, don't let others see the jokes."
Cisse is very small, what happened to the nobleman, in a blink of an eye, everyone knows, although Hennie claims that Viren is recuperating at home, but Viren's maintenance of his mistress outside is not a complete secret, she sent someone to verify the matter and settle the accounts, and the rumors outside have long been boiling.
However, because it coincided with the wedding of His Royal Highness Prince Cisser, the focus of public opinion was not focused on the family affairs of the Leicester family for the time being.
After saying goodbye to Haini, Shu Ange sighed, maybe all this was too cruel for Hainie. But when you meet a scumbag, the best way is to stay away, if you want the scumbag to turn back, it is better to look forward to going back in time.
Because the prince's wedding process is very cumbersome, the guests have to change their clothes many times in order to participate in the wedding banquet.
Shu Ange only bought clothes and jewelry for himself and Haini, and he was a little busy with his feet touching the ground.
It wasn't until the next day, when the wedding began, that Shu Ange met Ares again in the guest table, and of course, as a special guest, he not only celebrated the marriage for His Royal Highness the Prince, but also sat at the same table with the King and Queen.
Such Ares is so radiant that people can't take their eyes off it, Shu Ange sat among the aristocratic girls, and could hear their unhesitant words of praise and praise for Ares.
Ares's perfect aristocratic demeanor and etiquette make people unable to fault at all, and it also makes people ignore his age, and Shu Ange has a little pride in his heart.
She suddenly felt that Ares's awkward personality was a little cute, if he was as gentle and considerate as Ming Yuejian, I was afraid that the aristocratic girls of Xisai would completely lose their hearts.
If Ares was just glamorous at the wedding, then at the dinner, he was the stars holding the moon.
Young aristocrats, both men and women, gathered around Ares enthusiastically, proud to receive his praise and guidance, and he was crowded to the brim.
Shu Ange glanced at it from a distance, and Ares had a decent and noble smile on his face, and he was able to cope with everyone's greetings with ease.
She also discovered a detail, although Ares was crowded around the periphery, everyone kept a distance from him so as not to collide with him.
This is God's favorite, seeing that Ares didn't notice him, Shu Ange felt a little lost in his heart. With a wine glass in her hand, she deliberately avoided the crowd and stood on the balcony to breathe.
The few stars, like diamonds scattered on the dark blue velvet, were beautiful, and when Shu Ange was looking up at the stars, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.
She turned back with her wine glass, and Ares, dressed in a pure white dress, walked leisurely towards her with her hands in her pockets.
Even the actions that do not conform to the rules of etiquette are so graceful and charming when he makes them.
Shu Ange leaned his back against the railing, looking a little jealous at Ares who always looked like he was standing in the center of the stage.
"Venerable Highness Ares, why should you abandon your passionate admirers?"
Ares stepped forward with a smile, reached out and took her wine glass from the Shu'an singer, and also leaned against the railing and said lazily, "Because my little fox is lost, I will catch this cunning little fox back." ”
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