This is a war without gunpowder, comparable to a palace fighting drama.

Valkyrie appeared in a grand costume, overwhelming the beauty of the people, and all the ladies and socialites in the hall became background boards.

Rennes was all overwhelmed by the beauty of the beauty. The moment he held her little hand, he felt very proud and had a sense of peace.

This is a sense of belonging, she belongs to him, and he also belongs to her.

Only Valkyrie can give him this feeling, perhaps this is the difference between the main palace and the confidant.

The Yingying and Swallows surrounded by Rennes were jealous and quickly dispersed like defeated dogs.

Valkyrie's beauty and temperament are too strong, and he is also a countess. Anyone who stands by her side will become a foil. In addition, her husband who has hooked up with someone before will inevitably feel guilty, so he retreats in a hurry.

Only Princess Aurora stood there with a smile on her face, but her smile was a bit far-fetched.

It was this woman who took away the limelight of all the princesses in the empire.

People only know that there is a Valkyrie princess with both talent and beauty in the Norkman Empire, but they don’t care about how other princesses are.

"Sister Kesha, good evening."

Princess Aurora tried hard to restrain the jealousy in her heart, bowed slightly, and smiled.

She has always been confident in her figure and appearance, but every time she faces her sister, she can't raise her head.

She also wanted to turn around and leave, but she was a royal family, which was too rude.

The Valkyrie smiled sweetly, left Rennes, went over to hold her little hand intimately, and said softly:

"I haven't seen each other for a few months, my sister has become more and more beautiful and charming. I really don't know which man will be cheaper in the end... Do you want my sister to introduce you to a partner?"

"My sister was joking. I was only 19 years old, and it was too early to consider getting married."

Princess Aurora showed a shy smile, like a little girl who was acting cute with her sister.

At first glance, these are sisters with good relationships.

But Renn was close to him and noticed an abnormality.

When Kesha held Princess Aurora's little hand, Aurora's arm seemed to stiffen, with goose bumps, obviously very nervous and afraid...

“…”

Is this the daily routine of palace fighting between plastic sisters?

Love it, love it.

The two princesses smiled and walked aside to chat, without seeing any discord.

As soon as the Valkyrie left a little, Renn felt the eyes of many people looking at him, and he felt a little speechless.

In addition to some ladies who didn't give up on him, there were many men. Although they tried their best to hide their envy, jealousy and hatred, and some even had murderous intentions in their eyes...

These are the admirers of Princess Keisha and the dog licking.

Many of them regard Kesha as their dream lover, and once pursued her crazily. Now that they see her becoming someone else's wife, they almost all separate from each other's walls.

At this time, these licking dogs formed a few small circles and started to talk in a low voice.

They are quite famous, and they are basically playboys from the great nobles of the empire, and they often make the city of Sun Yao so many times.

"Are we just giving up pursuing the beautiful Valkyrie like this?" Someone said with a look of reluctance.

"Otherwise, she is already married, and if she goes to entangle, it will not be pursued but harassment. Do you really think Valkyrie dare not break your legs?"

“…”

The playboys were speechless, and some of them shrank their necks, as if they had been beaten.

A fat man with beer belly said with dissatisfaction and hated:

"I'm not willing to give up! Why did an outsider marry our most beautiful Princess Kesha? What are you all afraid of? Show the courage to challenge us. We are the strongest small group in Sunyao City!"

"Well said, I firmly support you in challenging the new king Count Connor."

"Well, go bravely. If you die, we will collect your body for you."

Fatty: "..."

(￣e(#￣)

He was just talking, why are you doing so seriously...

No matter how arrogant and domineering these second-generation ancestors are, they will never dare to provoke a king, otherwise their son will not be able to protect them.

The second son of Marquis Augusto was even more thoughtful and persuaded:

"Let's part with you. Earl Connor is a talented person. He is a match made by Princess Kesha. Don't gossip around."

Everyone: "..."

(￢_￢;), your family is really licking.

The playboys in the empire chose to retreat in a difficult situation.

There is no way, it is not that they don’t work hard, but that the crossing dragon of Count Connor is too fierce, and it’s useless for them to rush up.

However, Valkyrie's number one licking dog is not among this group of people.

On the side of the banquet hall, the youngest son of the Speaker of the Steam Alliance, Master Maggie was so angry that he was so angry that he was tiring at this time.

He had been standing in the corner, looking at Princess Kesha with obsession, making a brilliant appearance like a goddess, almost wanting to rush over and kneel under her skirt, and looked at her holding Earl Connor's hand with anger...

She should be his wife!

When Magsi thought of the flawless goddess in his mind being pressed under his body every night by a mud leg, he was in a bad mood.

But this mud leg has become a king...

His eyes were jealous and resentful, his face turned pale, his fingernails trembled and his fleshy palms, and blood oozed out.

No one came to comfort him.

He stood in the shadow of the stone pillar, his expression was distorted, and occasionally someone was shocked to pass by and hurried away.

Until a teenager came over.

The boy had flowing hair and was wearing a black tuxedo. His face looked a little feminine. He ignored the low pressure on Magsey and came over and looked at the Valkyrie along his gaze.

After a moment, the beautiful boy took a sip of champagne and sighed:

"I am a beautiful woman with a beautiful skin and a beautiful face, and she is a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful she is, she has been played with by a man."

His voice was a little weird, as if it sounded from the darkest corner of a person's heart, and a devilish whisper.

Outsiders could not hear this sentence, and the ghostly voice only came into Maggsey's ears.

Magsi was so jealous that the wall was separated. When he heard these heart-stricken words, he felt that the pure and innocent goddess in his heart had been defiled, and his eyes suddenly turned red and his eyes were resentful.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! His teeth trembled, almost biting his tongue, there was a smell of rust in his throat, and he said in a low voice:

"I agree to your request."

As soon as he finished speaking, Magsi regretted it.

If he does this, he will never be able to look back. He will lose everything he is now, and of course, he will gain a lot...

The mysterious boy seemed to see his shake, smiled slightly, and said:

"I'm very patient. You don't have to make a decision so quickly, enjoy the dinner with peace of mind."

Magsi's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

The boy took a sip of champagne, smiled gracefully, and walked away slowly.

He casually glanced at the nobles and celebrities in the banquet hall, his eyes flashing with dark red blood.

It is worthy of a dinner that brings together many elites in an empire. The fragrance of blood and the fragrance of soul are so rich and colorful, so wonderful, as if they have formed a gorgeous symphony together, which makes people unable to help but think of dancing...

No one noticed the abnormality of this young man, except for a woman who was once a giant in the dark camp.

Rennes was chatting with Cardinal Kant and asked about the saint's crown. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door.

"The descendants of the Pluto are here..."

The hall was quiet and almost everyone looked at the door.

If it were the past, although the descendants of Pluto were noble, they would not have such a big show.

However, it is an extraordinary period, and almost all major forces are paying attention to the situation in the North Sea and the movements of the demon leader who stood at the top of the dark camp and scared countless countries.

The descendants of the Pluto are here.

He had a sham beard, a national face, a vicissitudes of life, a tall figure, and a slightly worn gray cloak wrapped around his body, looking like a homeless man.

He held a cigarette in his mouth, and after coming in, he said in a somewhat low voice:

"Good evening everyone, I am Rosen, from Beihai."

Just this sentence, a very brief introduction.

After saying that, he walked to a potted plant, smoking a cigarette alone, without communicating with anyone, as if waiting for something.

Renn looked at the unkempt middle-aged man with silver light in his eyes. After a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
To be continued...