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Chapter 237: Temporarily Change the Script

The bgm rang!

Years of experience tell Kong Xu that anyone who comes out with a BGM is a wolf who is three more than a ruthless person.

"Du thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu

It was obviously just the sound of tapping on high heels, but it sounded like a masculine drum beat. After savoring it carefully, I was shocked to find that it was actually my intense heartbeat.

"His Highness Princess Villier Olica Discrantia came--" The official's roll call was also ignored by everyone.

At this moment, in the super hall of more than 1,000 square meters, even Kong Xu, a famous figure in the five countries, was no longer the focus. Everyone couldn't help but lock their eyes firmly on the graceful female shadow at the gate.

What a nice view!

Unlike the princesses in various countries who generally lack sunshine and look a little sick, this woman's responsibility is more inclined to...yellow people?

It looks like a white man, but also has a precipitation that is more wheat-colored.

The skin color and other things were quickly ignored by everyone, and each one couldn't help but turn his attention to her devil-level curve.

A set of purple fishtail dress with a waist-exposed shape that is in a figure 8 shape has already made the princesses and daughters feel ashamed.

They had to make a thin waist that they had to rely on their waists to create, and this princess naturally had it.

Opposite the 23-inch thin waist are two 203mm caliber pointed armor-piercing shells standing proudly. Under normal circumstances, this kind of monster body that perfectly combines local plumpness and overall slimness should not exist. Even if there is, it should be lost to the action of gravity.

But the exposed vest line tells others why two shells can escape the shackles of gravity.

He almost didn't need any contour, he just compared all other princesses so domineeringly.

The long black hair like a waterfall almost reaches the calf, and it is not magically bifurcated until it passes the crotch, forming two and a half-month-shaped shapes, and is close to the leg line of the calf.

Under the silver crown is a soft melon-shaped face that is enough to charm the people.

The face that makes people easily fall in love with each other is a pair of cold and arrogant strange golden pupils.

Two completely different feelings deeply stimulated all the male nobles around them.

From the old gentlemen in their seventies or eighties to the young men who just grew up, they all felt dry lips and tongues. Even old men like Robert, Archbishop of Dawn, could not control themselves.

Just as everyone was watching, she walked to Kong Xu with a suffocating cat step, and slowly walked to Kong Xu and gave a deep salute, speaking in a neutral voice full of attractive magnetic: "Dear Your Majesty Kong Xu, Olika has long heard that Your Majesty is a great hero of mankind. Can Olika be lucky enough to be His Majesty's first dance companion tonight?"

The voice is soft and has a magical power that makes people easily fall in love and fall into the abyss and cannot extricate themselves.

Kong Xu opened his mouth and found that his tongue was a little stiff, and even his breathing seemed to have to be able to inhale and not exhale.

Is it such an exaggeration?

Her right hand stretched out had a curve with a very artistic aesthetic at the fingertips. It seemed that it was not a palm facing down waiting for a kiss, but a palm facing upwards and tempting words such as "Come on!"

Kong Xu was shocked to find that his neck was involuntarily beginning to twist, which was the position that was about to nod.

He could clearly see the pride in those golden eyes!

‘It is easy to capture such prey!’

That's what those eyes say.

Kong Xu was unwilling to be resentful!

But he still wanted to obey!

At this moment, his heart became extremely entangled.

At this moment, I don’t know how many princesses and daughters felt that their heart stopped beating.

Princess Raffarna couldn't help but have a small drop of tears in the corner of her eyes: Sure enough, men are so direct! No matter how good their family style and upbringing are, they are not as good as a woman with an angel face and a devilish figure?

Not to mention the male nobles, even the princesses themselves think that compared to Princess Olica, they are simply ugly.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, they can score 90.

The problem is that Olika is an exception. Her existence exceeds the upper limit of 100 points, and she will score at least 120 points!

At some point, Sarna pinched her fingernails into her palms.

She couldn't help but lower her head.

Yes! In her heart, she has admitted her failure!

She didn't want to see that she was snatched away by such an equally noble woman, and even her most ideal husband in her heart!

Just as everyone pricked up their ears and listened to the last 'judgement', what they heard was...

"Sorry! Your Highness Olica. I praise your beauty. Unfortunately, I have already made an appointment with His Highness Sarna Raffaran. The first dance is to be dedicated to the master of this place - the great His Majesty Raffaran."

It is definitely the right way to dance the first dance with the master’s daughter.

It not only reflects respect but also demonstrates demeanor.

The only one who was given face was Olika.

Olika was stunned. She had never tried to be rejected by anyone since she was a child!

She couldn't believe that there was someone who could stay rational and sober under her peerless beauty.

Kong Xu did it!

He was her first accident.

The kissing gift with no picky movements gave Olika the illusion that he was... gnawing on chicken claws?

This is purely a spiritual illusion.

Kong Xu maintained his demeanor and smile from beginning to end, accused him of guilt, and came to Sarna.

"Dear Your Highness Sarna, we agreed, didn't we?" Kong Xu blinked intriguingly.

"Oh...yes!" Sarna, who woke up from her dream, quickly entered her role. Even though she knew that this was a temporary script modified by Kong Xu, Sarna was so happy!

She can move back to Princess Olica, who is overwhelming with the Six Kingdoms, and when she returns, Sarna can brag about her whole life!

Even though she knew that she was probably a temporary tool, Sarna was as happy as the moth that was flying into the fire, enthusiastically putting on Kong Xu's palm.

On the other side, Princess Olica froze for a while as if she had encountered petrochemical techniques. But she quickly recovered, with a pity on her face, and her golden eyes flashed with playful expressions.

On the musician's side, the at a loss-willed band conductor saw the eyes of the dignified imperial prime minister, and the melodious prelude of the dance music suddenly rang out.

It's time to dance!

Holding Sarna's hand, Kong Xu entered the dance floor.

As soon as he put his hand on the princess' waist, Kong Xu heard Sarna say, "Thank you, Your Majesty. In this scene, I have the urge to be willing to die."

Not far away, many old nobles cast a look of praise.
Chapter completed!
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