After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

At this time, Rose Hill passed the two of them directly, and walked downstairs first, and no one would find out that he would be angry.

Loxyd took her hand, "Let's go."

His hands were strong, and he directly pulled Sera away from Eric.

She turned her head and gave him a comforting look. She didn't let go of her hand until she reached the gate of the castle.

"I really want to take you away right now." Losid said dissatisfied.

"You know it won't work." Sera straightened her hair to make sure that it didn't get deformed while sleeping, and then she walked towards the lawn pretending to be calm and dignified.

A row of extremely long tables was placed by the stream, and strings of bright bulbs were hung around it.

Losid, who was invited to play the piano, was unable to sit and eat with the guests. Due to accommodating Serra, he could only walk to the piano and continue to perform his duties.

Eric was going to sit with someone from his own army, and Serra looked around, and his eyes fell on the empty seat next to Rose Hill.

Sander sat on his left, leaving room on the right.

She lifted her skirt and ran towards the only empty seat, and Anna Xi appeared in her sight.

She pulled away the seat beside him, and snatched the seat away with a gentle smile.

Sierra thought for a while, then sat beside Sander.

"Did you sleep well?" Sander turned his head and put his hands on her lap, "I always suffer from insomnia when I sleep alone at night. I like you as a new friend. Let's sleep together tonight?"

Although Sierra hesitated, she looked at Sander's eyes and looked at Rose Hill, only to see Anna Xi chattering in his ear, but he kept a cold face the whole time, without saying a word.

She bit her lip, and was about to turn her gaze away to refuse, when the pale young man turned his head and firmly grasped her gaze.

Squeezing the stormy and angry eyes, Sera quickly withdrew her gaze, "Miss Sander, if you're not used to sleeping at night, I'll come and sleep with you."

"No." Rose Hill frowned tightly, "Take back your words."

Sander immediately became dissatisfied, "Sir, do you also care about girls' affairs?"

Rose Hill's eyes suddenly sank, "Do you regard her as a friend or a lover?"

"What do you mean?" Sander turned half of his body, and he didn't look very afraid of the bloody duke.

"Two mistresses around you are not enough for you to play with? Do you want another husband and woman?"

Sander's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice, "You know my background very clearly."

Rosehill did not answer, and the hairs on Sera's back stood up with penetrating eyes.

These two sentences seemed to be addressed to her as well.

His mind-reading skills doomed him to know everything, and he might not necessarily hear anything from Eric or Lloyd.

"Don't be like this, the king still wants you two to develop a relationship." Sera raised her smiling face and put an oyster on Sander's dinner plate, "Try it, it's delicious."

"Thank you, my dear good friend." Sander smiled and provoked Rose Hill, and swallowed the whole piece of oyster meat she gave him.

On the other hand, Anahi also put oysters on Rose Hill's dinner plate, and she did what a servant should have done.

Eric caught this scene and took the opportunity to slyly apply eye drops, "Mr. Rose Hill and Anna Xi are also very good in their relationship."

Anaxi smiled at him with an apologetic face, and was about to ask the servant to put one on his plate, when Rose Hill beside her raised her hand to the servant, "I don't eat oysters, change the plate."

All the eyes on the dinner table were focused on them, and those contemptuous and mocking eyes were like hot slaps, slapping An Xi's face fiercely.

She had never been humiliated like this before, she stood up suddenly, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm full, everyone take your time."

Rose Hill said again, "Sit down, Sierra."

His performance tonight completely subverted the past. Not only did he lose face in public, he ignored Sander, who was improving his relationship, and called her directly in a commanding tone.

This added another layer of gossip in the eyes of everyone.

The relationship between the two of them is not shallow.

With three extremely hot gazes on his shoulders, Sera slowly got up from the chair, walked to him and sat down.

The servant immediately brought her new cutlery and poured a glass of champagne.

Josie left her seat to comfort her daughter, while Lizzie continued to smooth things over with a forced smile.

Looking at the glass of wine with a little bubbles, Sera's eyes moved slightly, and he took a drink from the glass.

"Sorry, Mr. Rose Hill." After drinking, she turned her head and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Don't be angry."

"Why are you angry?" He looked at her mockingly.

Sera was silent for a while, and asked the servant to fill up the wine, "I shouldn't have called you here today."

He lowered his eyes and sneered, "Are you only sorry for this?"

Sera drank another glass of wine as self-punishment, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "Then I will keep a distance from you in the future, sorry sir."

Her words caused Eric, who had been paying attention to her from a distance, to raise his eyebrows suddenly, and the smile on his face was instantly deep and charming.

After listening to her words, Rose Hill tried her best to endure the dull pain in her chest.

"Keep a distance from me?"

He promised her that he would look for a clear position in his feelings for her, and the feeling of being easily given up from his mouth made him feel a blunt heartache, and that rotten heart was hurting.

None of these terrible emotions showed on his face, they were all squeezed into those dark eyes.

Seeing him like this, Sera couldn't help but grab his hand under the table, she easily took off his black gloves, and stuffed her warm and delicate fingers into his.

"No, I'm afraid you want me to do this, and I don't want to embarrass you."

She felt that if she didn't do this, not only would her conscience be offended, but her neck would also be prone to accidents.

He didn't refuse her touch, nor could he resist her touch.

"You can't eat these grilled chicken and mushrooms, give them to me." Sera held his cold palm with his left hand, and used a fork with his right hand to pick up the chicken on his plate, and whispered, "I won't save you from having to go back and take these Spit things out."

Rosehill's cold and hard expression, which did not leave any gaps, finally eased a little. In the eyes of outsiders, only the youngest daughter of the Lizzie family was enjoying the food on the plate of the noble duke, and the two whispered from time to time. , looks intimate.

Eric, who was not far away from them, only took a moment for his smile to disappear, and his expression changed to bitterness.

The only girl he likes is the angel beside God, she is so beautiful and warm, all the monsters hiding in the dark will be attracted to her unconsciously.

They all yearn for the only light that illuminates a dark world.

Eric thought wretchedly of all the evil creatures out there robbing him, how he was going to kick them all out.

After the dinner ended smoothly, everyone entered the stage of digestion.