Do not confiscate my citizenship!!

Chapter 885 Lan Fu Little Matchmaker

The moment Miner agreed, the entire auditorium erupted in exclamations and applause.

Almost all the audience in the back row stood up, cheers and blessings came one after another, and some people even began to sing the blessing church hymns in unison.

The originally solemn performance hall of the Ikerite Opera House instantly turned into a flash mob-like proposal scene, and even the musicians in the orchestra seats picked up their instruments and played the melody.

The first row of VIP seats.

"..."

Minelle's eyes turned white, and she felt that her day was over.

Lanqi held her hand, his expression stern and sweat on his forehead.

It wasn't supposed to be this atmosphere.

But since the song led by Toliado sounded, it became a hot topic.

The actors on the stage stopped moving and watched this unexpected development.

They didn't expect the male protagonist to suddenly do this.

Now only Toliado played the most attentively, setting up the atmosphere of the proposal scene in the performance hall.

Even though it is still winter in February, the romantic notes seem to have brought with them the blooming flowers and fragrance of spring, bringing unexpected love.

The audience cheered louder and louder.

"Ugh."

At this time, a lady in the back row also started crying.

Countess Rosalinda covered her face with one hand and cried as she watched the sudden situation in the front row. She never expected that her biggest opponent was not Ifatia, but her good junior brother Lanqi.

My companionship over the years was no match for Lanqi's unexpected invitation.

Could it be that because Ranch rescued Minel, Minel has fallen in love with Ranch ever since?
"Rosalinda, are you okay? I, I think this might be a misunderstanding."

Etienne patted Rosalinda on the shoulder, becoming less and less confident as he spoke.

Although Etienne didn't understand what was going on.

But from her perspective, the scene of Lanci and Minnel holding hands was so explosive.

"Do I have to queue up even to be a loser?"

Rosalinda finally burst into tears.

She can't win in any track.

Even if Hyperion had to choose a stepmother, she would choose Lanqi instead of her.

The more Countess Rosalinda thought about it, the more miserable she felt. She didn't even have any wine to pour into her mouth.

"This……"

Antanas and Shinola watched the drama unfold before them.

Everyone in this scene seemed like crazy; some were laughing, some were crying, and some were silent.

The background music was very cheerful, but the happier it was, the more heartbroken Ifa cried, leaving them at a loss as to how to comfort Ifatia, or how to evaluate the fact that Lanci chose neither Sigrid, nor Talia, nor Hyperion, but instead chose Ifatia's sister-in-law, Minel, in front of them.

"and many more."

Antanas began to think carefully.

Logically speaking, even Talia hasn't cried yet, so why is Ifatia crying?

What could make Ifatia so sad was as if her beloved was taken away by Lanqi.

"No way?!"

They looked at each other in shock.

The two now recalled the various doubts they encountered during their adventure in the Duke's Palace, as well as Miaia and Ifatia's reactions when the underground secret room in the Duke's Palace was mentioned, and they gradually came up with shocking guesses.

Miner is Migaia?

Antanas and Shinola covered their mouths one after another.

They began to understand Pranay a little.

I should have gone for a walk earlier, but the performance hall was in such a mess that I couldn't leave even if I wanted to.

Minel felt his skin hurt just by feeling the gazes of Antanas and Shinora behind him.

"Wow wow wow..."

Ifatia cried so hard that she couldn't speak.

She was like a helpless child.

This crying not only made Minel extremely painful, but also made Lanqi feel guilty.

The music played by Toliado mixed with Ifatia's sad crying seemed even more hellish than the nuclear fusion music classroom in the Purgatory Corridor Academy.

Amidst the noise and chaos, the attention of the media and the audience was firmly focused on Lanci and Minnel.

"Let's go then."

"Ah."

Lanqi and the black-haired noble woman could only bite the bullet and continue to sit in jail, exchanging secret words and attracting the attention of the media.

After he stood up, he also led the black-haired noble woman who was originally sitting in the VIP seat.

With them being the eye-catcher, Loren should be able to leave quietly under the cover of this farce.

All the acquaintances around were stunned.

Lanqi felt that both Talia and Sigrid were questioning him.

Although he will inevitably be bombarded by the media and will have to apologize to the crew and relatives and friends.

But he and the Duke.

I won’t owe Loren anything anymore.

"Ugh."

Ifatia looked at Minel who was about to be taken away by Lanqi, and seemed to finally understand the irreversible reality.

"Wait, don't go."

She fell to her knees crying and took Minel's hand in hers.

When faced with this situation, the first person she could think of asking for help was her brother.

However, it was Ranchi who brought up this matter.

Minel also agreed personally.

"beg……"

Just as Ifatia was about to say something, the words stuck in her throat, leaving her with only a trembling sound.

Minel was ostensibly just her sister-in-law.

She was now in no position to stop her brother from taking her sister-in-law away.

"You have to be nice to her. Don't treat her like..."

Ifatia instructed Lanqi with tears in her eyes.

Just as she said this, Ifatia began to sob heartbrokenly and covered her face.

At this time.

The reporters in the back row also seemed to understand something.

"Shocked! The Duchess also has a crush on this guy and burst into tears when she saw him confessing his love to another woman!"

Lu Weixier quickly wrote these words in his notebook.

She believed that not only she, but other media colleagues might also be able to draw this conclusion.

Just by sitting in the front row, you can hear the discussions in the back.

Because the Duchess was crying so bitterly at this time, it was obvious that she was expressing her true feelings, and it was impossible to act it out.

"My God, were all those rumors about Professor Landry at St. Clement's Abbey true?"

Marquis Ryan, the ninth military god from foreign countries, held his head and was a little afraid to watch any further.

He had heard the rumors going around at St. Clement's.

But because the rumors about the evil Landry were too outrageous, saying that the professor's ultimate goal was to marry his sister-in-law's husband as well and not let anyone in the family go, Ryan was controlled by the vampires at the time and didn't believe a word of it.

The more she sees it, the more real it becomes. This trip to the Kingdom of Hutton will give Ursula something to talk about with her friends for a year when she returns.

"In addition to his three fiancées, there are also silver-haired cutie and black-straight married woman who are having scandals with him, meow?"

Bianca also remembered the outrageous rumors that were circulating in St. Clement's Monastery at the time.

However, what is before our eyes is obviously a more explosive fact.

I had heard that the male lead was close to Miss Duke, but I had no idea that he was actually here to join the family!
"Mi Qingcai."

Saron lowered his voice and muttered to himself.

Today's ticket is really worth it.

He hadn't expected there would be an extra scene, the Hutton stage was truly spectacular.

"Meow……"

The cat boss curled up into a ball and pretended to know nothing.

It followed Lanqi all day today and has roughly figured out the cause and effect.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Migaiya, Ifatia and Lanqi who exploded.

The noisy atmosphere in the Ikerite Opera House had not yet subsided. Under Abigail's call and arrangement, uniformed theater security staff gradually entered quickly from various entrances.

They moved among the audience seats in a well-trained manner and began to guide the audience gently but firmly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the performance has ended. Please follow the instructions and leave in an orderly manner."

The voice of the team leader was transmitted throughout the hall through the panoramic speakers.

"Please take your belongings with you, take good care of the elderly and children around you, do not stop in the aisle to take pictures, and pay attention to the steps under your feet."

The media reporters were obviously still reluctant to leave, and even when they were stopped by the staff, they held up their cameras and took as many photos as possible.

Flashes of light flashed one after another, gathering into a dazzling sea of ​​light under the golden dome.

Security staff had to form a human wall around the front VIP area and the stage to create a safe passage.

Seeing that their view was almost blocked, the audience reluctantly stood up, but still immersed in this unexpected romance, discussing it in twos and threes, and their steps were extremely slow.

Some people were secretly filming, and whispers and laughter echoed among the velvet seats.

The security director had to remind them repeatedly—

"The performance is over. Please do not linger at the handrails. Keep the team moving forward..."

The opera house staff responsible for clearing the area moved in an orderly manner and in different areas.

Between the rows of seats, they carefully checked for lost personal belongings, silk scarves, wrinkled programs, a few forgotten ticket stubs, and neatly cleared up the details.

Nearly half an hour later, the bustling crowd in the main performance hall finally completely dispersed.

The huge concert hall fell into a strange silence.

The space that was bustling just now now only had a few lights on duty.

The warm yellow light softly spread over the rows of empty seats, casting fine shadows on the red velvet surface.

The crystal chandelier has dimmed its bright light, leaving only a faint halo, as if it too is sleepy.

The carvings on the dome were faintly visible in the dim light, silently watching the ups and downs.

There was still a hint of perfume in the air, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, telling of the joy just now.

The last official staff member of the Ikerite Opera House gently closed the stage door, and the echo of leather shoes tapping on the ground gradually faded away in the empty hall.

The performance hall finally got rid of all the glory and noise of the day.

Toliado and Abigail, who were in charge of the troupe, cleaned the stage at dusk while waiting for the last few to leave.

They deliberately evacuated the troupe in advance and did not ask other troupe staff to help.

Now only Lanqi and Sigrid were left off the stage, talking about what happened today.

Although Antanas and Shinora were a little scared, they were worried about Xu Bao, so they stayed for a while and listened to the gossip.

As for Minel, he left early with the crying Ifatia.

Some things might be easier to explain if we return to the Duke's Mansion.

In short, if they continued to stay in the opera house, it would only become more awkward for them to be together, and the more they explained, the more confusing it would become.

Lanci and Minel reached a consensus that everyone should appease their own people.

"..."

On the stage, Talia had separated from Hyperion and was listening silently to the conversation between Lanci and Sigrid.

Hyperion was still asleep, lying on Talia's lap, being taken care of by Talia.

"You're really the one who came up with this idea. Why did you drag Lao Mi into this explosion as well?"

Sigrid shook her head and sighed.

"What I was thinking was that I had to find someone who could immediately get my point across, who was also interesting enough to talk about, and who would make it easier to explain the relationship afterwards. So the only person I could find was Miss Minel. I just didn't expect that Sido would play a piece of music that was so appropriate to the occasion. I really have to thank him."

Lanci believed that Togliado had played an indispensable role in attracting all the media's attention so effectively today, but it was hard to say what Togliado's motive was for holding back his laughter while playing the piano just now.

Toliado was on the stage packing up the scenery, his mouth trembling.

Even if he was to be hunted down by Bishop Crazy Love and Bishop Dark Night in the future, he would have no regrets.

This life is given to me, what does it mean?

"Get to work, stupid pig!"

Abigail hit him on the head with a paper roll, telling him to stop being distracted and work honestly.

She felt very guilty towards the Duke and Ifa for what had happened in the end.

Toliado is definitely a hidden war criminal today.

Suddenly, Hyperion slowly opened her eyes on Talia's lap.

“Is the show over?”

She sat up suddenly and looked around.

"Ah."

Talia nodded.

"Did you make it?"

Hyperion asked Talia again.

She could see Talia as soon as she opened her eyes, which made her feel safe.

"It was a success. You will perform tomorrow and it will be a stroke of genius."

Abigail said to Hyperion who had just woken up, to reassure her.

"Oh, thank you, Tata."

Hyperion hugged Tata and thanked her.

I originally thought that it would be difficult to perform smoothly today, but luckily Tata was in the dressing room.

"We should thank Lanqi. He saved the show and maybe even...made tomorrow's performance even better."

At this time, Talia also learned the real public version of the Half-Witch script from Abigail.

She almost became a war criminal.

Sure enough, she couldn't be so confident in the future, and she couldn't compete with Lanqi anymore.

The two of them just keep pushing each other too far, and if this continues it's only a matter of time before they both do something irreparable in a fit of impulsiveness.

"Lanqi, thank you for your hard work! Umm!"

Hyperion let go of Talia and happily blew a kiss to Lanqi.

But she noticed that these were the only people left in the performance hall.

There's a weird atmosphere too.

She looked puzzled.

No matter how Hyperion looked at Antanas and Sinora's expressions, she felt that something extraordinary had happened in this performance hall. Rather than simply waiting to listen to the trial, they were more like being a jury, listening to the results of the court review?

"Xiu Bao, this situation is very complicated. I will explain it slowly when we return to the Duke's Mansion."

Talia preached to Hyperion, stood up and took Hyperion's hand, ready to take her off the stage.

Today's farce is actually not difficult to sort out.

This group of people are just paying back Loren's debt.

But for Hyperion, who has the most complicated relationship with everyone, it may be more difficult to get her to figure it out.

"Can you tell me a little bit?"

Hyperion followed Talia off the stage, becoming more and more curious.

All in all, she got the equivalent of three hours of sleep.

But from what Talia said, it’s hard to explain what happened outside the play in just a few words?

"..."

Talia bowed her head in thought.

What to say?

For the first time, she felt that she lacked narrative skills.

At this time, she looked at her old friend Antanas who was sitting in the audience.

When they were in the demon world, Antanas was very good at telling her gossip.

Antanas is undoubtedly the most eloquent civil official.

"Your husband wants to compete with your mother for your father."

Antanas concluded to Hugh Bao helplessly.

"???"

Is this still the Kingdom language?
Hyperion's first reaction was to suspect that there was something wrong with her hearing.

"So it really can't be explained in a few words, but this is a farce. Let Lanqi explain it to you slowly."

Talia brought Hyperion to Lanci and Sigrid, ready to go home together.

"Alright, leave now, leave now. I'll give you at most ten minutes."

Abigail clapped her hands on the stage, evacuating the parties involved and their relatives and friends in the VIP seats.

She knew that Migaiya had to coax Ifatia, while Lanqi had to coax three others.

The Brildad crew had to quickly set up the performance hall and prepare for tomorrow's performance. They asked the other staff members to leave now just to make it easier for Lanqi and the others to talk.

"Then we'll leave first. See you at the Duke's Mansion later."

Antanas and Sinora said goodbye to Hyperion and the others, and walked up the stairs to the exit of the performance hall.

They had already promised Ifatia that they would go to the Duke's house, and now was a good opportunity to go and comfort little Ifatia.

Ifatiya has a good psychological quality. Once she figures out what happened, she will soon be smiling and enjoy the celebration banquet in the evening.

From this point of view, the two demon princesses are from super optimistic families and have a different mentality from ordinary people.

"Lanqi, Lanqi, tell me, why do you want to snatch my dad from my mom?"

Hyperion was really confused after hearing what Antanas said just now.

The "her husband" that Antanas was referring to must be Lanqi.

But Hyperion is now unsure whether "her mother" and "her father" refer to Ifatia and Migaia.

"It all started with the bet between me and Adams. It was because of the bet I made on behalf of Loren when the academic visiting team from the Royal Academy of Alolan was present that led to the date between Dean Loren and Miss Juliana..."

Lanqi talked about the past with guilt.

The further back we go, the more we find that it is full of tit-for-tat.

All the results now are the result of the causes he planted in the beginning.

Next, Lanci briefly explained to Hyperion what had happened throughout the day.

"So you have been helping Dean Loren all day?" Hyperion was confused.

In the morning, Lanqi helped Loren cover at the Golden Bee Amusement Park, and in the afternoon he also helped Loren cover at the Ikerite Opera House.

And then Lanci almost became a member of her family?
"I was wondering why you were so tired today, Lanqi. You really have some skills."

Talia folded her arms and looked at Lanqi unhappily.

After listening to the details, she finally understood many causes and effects that she had not thought of before.

"Sigrid, you, forget it."

Talia would occasionally look at Sigrid with the same look, as if to reprimand them both.

"Lanqi, you, forget it."

Only Sigrid looked relaxed.

As an accomplice, she had no right to say anything about Lanqi.

She was just about to follow Talia's example and scold Lanqi to cover up her guilty conscience, but in the end she didn't have the confidence to say it out loud.

But there is nothing to worry about. Talia will forgive Ranch soon anyway, and if Ranch shows weakness as usual, Talia will feel guilty.

"Meow meow."

Boss Cat is still hiding under the bench.

It was so attached to Lanqi that it stayed here even though it was scared.

Sometimes it is the only one who can save Ranchi. If it runs away, Ranchi will be doomed.

Fortunately, it seems that there is no danger now, and the explosion in the Duke's house has finally subsided.

Facing the different expressions of the three of them.

Lanci showed no sign of fatigue this time.

"I sincerely apologize to everyone. I was overconfident today and made a mistake at work. I am very sorry for causing trouble to the Duke's family."

Lanqi bowed to them.

He admitted his mistake, stated the facts, and apologized to them with a sincere and serious attitude.

Boss Cat thought Lanqi would use some clever tricks this time, but he didn't expect that he was just simply apologizing.

"..."

"Forget it, you've worked hard, take a good rest."

Talia still felt distressed.

Just thinking about Lanqi's desperate efforts to save the stage today and his seriousness in doing every job well, she couldn't blame Lanqi.

"How could the Duke's family blame you?"

Hyperion smiled and said to Lanqi.

Their family was saved by Lanqi at his own risk. This chaotic incident will be forgotten when the sun rises tomorrow.

"Ah, you two are so easy to deal with. What? It turns out I'm easy to deal with too. That's fine."

Sigrid commented from the sidelines.

"Now that things have come to this, let's go back to the Duke's Mansion and have dinner. Isn't there a celebration banquet?"

Sigrid stretched and said to Talia and Hyperion.

She felt a little hungry.

"Yes, it's time to eat."

Talia touched her stomach and found that she was indeed very hungry.

Acting is a very physically demanding activity.

It was just that after merging with Hyperion, she didn't feel hungry so easily, so much so that she almost forgot that it was almost time for dinner.

"Go home happily!"

Hyperion laughed and prepared to turn and leave.

"and many more."

Lanqi called them.

All three of them turned around.

Lanqi, do you have anything else to say?

"Meow."

Boss Cat shrank under the front-row chair.

It knows.

Lanqi said that after everything is over, it is time to give an explanation to the three of them.

He never shirks responsibility.

The way he had confessed everything to the three of them today was how he was going to get along with them from now on.

"Just say whatever you want to say?"

The three people couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw the atmosphere.

Sigrid seemed the calmest.

The hands that were clasped were just rubbing their elbows slightly.

Talia looked away deliberately.

She didn't want to look Lanqi in the eye right now.

Hyperion was uneasy, clenched her hands, and looked at Lanqi worriedly.

They had a vague idea of ​​what Lanqi might want to say, and they had actually been waiting for a long time.

But when they really saw Lanqi like this, they began to feel their hearts beating.

After a brief silence in the opera house.

Lanqi looked at them and spoke.

"Lancros missed Miss Witch, missed Sigra, and missed Kaliela, but I don't want to miss Hyperion, Sigrid, and Talia."

He said this without looking away.

"Do you mean to marry three?"

Sigrid looked at him with interest and pointed out the problem.

It was as if she felt that the Son of Heaven was quite courageous to say this in front of her.

Hyperion and Talia each looked at Sigrid in surprise, as if surprised that Sigrid would say it so bluntly.

Even after hearing Lanqi's opening remarks, they had already understood a little bit of it.

But they felt very embarrassed because Sigrid said it directly, something that should have been kept secret.

At this moment, I didn't know how to react or how to face Lanqi.

"Am I wrong?"

Sigrid asked Lanci, and of course asked Talia and Hyperion.

"Yes."

Lanci admitted bluntly.

Sigrid interrupted him with her overly direct expression.

But he didn't need to say anything more, because what Sigrid said was right.

"..."

Sigrid has not yet made a statement.

Talia and Hyperion also fell silent.

They didn't know how to agree to Lanqi's request for this matter.

Although I have vaguely anticipated the future in my heart.

But when the moment really came, they felt like they were trapped and became hesitant.

"Then let me ask you, if you could only marry one, who would you marry?"

Sigrid asked the most curious question she wanted to ask.

This also asked Hyperion and Talia about the thoughts that trapped them.

This may be the question they want to ask but dare not ask. They want to know the answer but are afraid to know the answer.

It is even difficult for them to pinpoint their current mood and condense it into a precise question.

And worried that asking the question might embarrass Lanqi.

But Sigrid never liked to beat around the bush.

"Meow meow meow."

Boss Cat broke out in a cold sweat.

It was already sharpening its claws, ready to run forward to help Lanqi buy time.

Although it knew Sigrid would agree to Lanqi.

But Sigrid was not someone who would easily agree to Lanqi's request.

This question was her test.

It is also the final test question for Lanqi.

If you answer badly, you may go to hell.

But how to answer this fatal question?
Or you can choose just one and make the other two sad, but since you said you want all three, this question cannot be answered.

There is no correct answer at all meow!
suddenly.

An orange light suddenly appeared in Talia's pocket, floated to the side, and condensed into the figure of a flower fairy, landing lightly on the ground.

"Then he won't marry any of them, because he can't choose. He will follow Lanclos's path again, and he won't have a happy ending with any of you."

The great poet Dai Lanqi replied.

Lanqi looked at the poet in astonishment.

He didn't expect that the great poet of love would help him at this time, and answered Sigrid Talia Hyperion's question in advance before he could answer.

"..."

The great poet looked at Lanqi and smiled, signaling Lanqi not to speak and letting her speak on his behalf.

When Lanqi was willing to admit his mistake and be beaten, she was willing to reconcile with Lanqi.

After all, they have been life partners and friends for such a long time, and their feelings have never faded. Moreover, most of her happiness comes from Lanqi, and she is the only one who can help her brother at critical moments.

The hall was silent again for a long time.

Boss Cat hid under the seat and analyzed.

Lanfu's words were obviously an answer that none of the three of them could accept, but they were all satisfied with it to some extent.

Because they didn't choose anyone, it meant that they were indispensable to Lanqi, and they didn't distinguish who was their only preference and love.

Lanqi's eyes just now clearly agreed. What Lanfu said was the choice he would make. Lanfu just said it on his behalf one step ahead of him.

And since these words came from Lanfu instead of Lanqi himself, they didn't sound hurtful.

Hyperion, Talia, and Sigrid were all lost in thought.

Considering the worst-case scenario, they believe that Lanqi will really do what he says, and everyone will regret it for the rest of their lives.

But even so, they still felt a little conflicted.

I don’t know how to promise Lanqi at this moment.

"Haha."

The poet of great love chuckled.

"As for my suggestion, if you don't agree, I will persuade Lanqi to go to the Krei Empire and express his willingness to succeed the emperor."

The poet of great love paced and looked at them, with his hands open, full of temptation.

"Loren will definitely pick up his luggage and run away. The God of War, the Silver Moon Reform Society, and the princess will definitely have to agree to Lanqi to do this kind of professional work. His President Lan, Lord Lan, is more suitable to be the emperor than Loren."

she continued.

"When Lanlan unifies the southern continent and rebuilds the Holy Spirit Kingdom, what's the problem with marrying three? By then, even if he wants to marry Ifa, or even Minel as well, no one will dare to say anything... "

The great poet hadn't finished his words when Talia covered his mouth from behind.

"That's so inhumane, Lanfu!"

Talia didn't allow the Great Love Poet to continue talking nonsense, so she strangled her and turned her back to her original form, then angrily put away the translucent orange magic card.

however.

When Lanfu disappeared.

They all became quite shaken.

After hearing what the great poet said, they thought about it carefully and became convinced that they really had to marry into the Wilford family as soon as possible to feel at ease.

This kid is finally ready to live a simple life. If he wasn't locked up by marriage, he might really go out to conquer the sea of ​​stars.

Counting breaths passed.

"Forget it, marrying a husband and giving him two wives is not bad."

Sigrid was the first to spread her hands.

How can I hide my love, and how can I cool down my throbbing heart?

The boy she loved was right in front of her, and she definitely didn't want to miss him again this time.

"What are you talking about, Sigrid?"

Hyperion looked at Sigrid in shame and questioned.

But when she glanced at Lanqi, her eyes softened.

"But are we really going to talk about marriage so soon..."

Hyperion whispered with a slight blush on her cheeks.

She and Lanqi are still young, so it should be no problem for them to get married in a few years.

But considering Sigrid and Talia's ages, it seemed like they would have to hurry indeed.

"Xiu Bao, are you doing my task?"

Talia looked at Hyperion beside her in surprise.

It was the first time she felt that Hyperion was thinking impolite things. Hyperion had learned bad things!
"I guess she's doing two people's work."

Lanqi raised his hand to correct it strictly.

If there is a tower, there is no escape from the west.

"You deserve to die."

Sigrid immediately stepped forward and pinched Lanqi's cheek and said to him,

"Help me solve the problem now!"

She ordered.

Watching Sigrid and Lanci fighting and Hyperion trying to stop them, Talia shook her head in relief as this seemed no different than usual.

The poet of great love came up and was about to lift the roof off. Now that they had stopped the poet of great love, they realized that opening the window for Lanqi was nothing.

"If you can make me happy, prove it to me."

Talia said, handing the translucent card in her hand back to Lanqi.

The debt of more than 80,000 pounds was paid off for him.

She won't say it directly.

But holding "The Great Love Poet" in my hand, I felt like taking out a mortgage loan. I temporarily returned it to Lanqi to show that the debt had been settled. I hoped he could understand what I meant.

"Thank you, Lanfu."

Lanqi looked down at the magic card in his hand.

This was his first masterpiece and also his most solid companion.

Although the idea proposed by Teacher Dafu was inappropriate, her matchmaking was indeed effective. Lanqi admitted that he was not as good as Lanfu as a matchmaker.

"Lanqi, congratulations, you finally realized your dream of hugging the Duke's thigh."

Hyperion approached him and preached to him.

"No, Hyperion, it really is a misunderstanding."

Lanqi quickly waved his hands and wanted to explain to her again what the scandal with Minel was about.

But then he saw Hyperion smiling.

It was obvious that she was playing a trick on herself.

This cunning look seems to have a little bit of evil intention to blaspheme you.

"What I mean is that since you have won the support of Duchess Hyperion, I will become a duke sooner or later, right? I will support you in the future, and I will inherit the family business."

Hyperion patted Lanqi on the shoulder, hoping that he would work hard in the future.

At this time, she finally had the aura of a rich woman.

In the performance hall, as the tune sounded, the cheerful rhythm was unrestrained and the grand, intense and humorous performance repertoire echoed in the opera house.

"That's great, but it looks like the story is finally coming to an end here."

Togliado had sat down at the piano again without knowing when. His fingers lightly touched the black and white keys, and under Abigail's observation, he played the closing song of the play.

"Let me just let you slack off for a bit."

Abigail looked at her friends below the stage and acquiesced to the performance.

The light beams in the performance hall change, as colorful as a sea of ​​flowers, or as if the heart is overflowing with dreams, it is a land of gentleness that will never fall.

"By the way, Xiu Bao, let me ask you a question."

Lanci whispered to Hyperion.

"what?"

Hyperion turned her head to look at him.

"I helped two older women solve their marriage problems at once. Does that count as a great deed?"

Lanqi asked her, consulting her priest seriously.

"hehe."

Hyperion was tricked by Lanqi and her shoulders trembled and she covered her mouth.

She didn't know whether this could be considered a merit, but she knew that with this smile, the merit was gone.

Not just Hyperion.

Even Talia and Sigrid were amused by Bi Yang's late mood this time.

"Tata, you want to beat him up, I won't stop you this time."

Sigrid folded her arms and shook her head.

"Lanqi, be prepared to be captured seven times!"

Talia was not polite this time. She clenched her fists and chased after Lanqi.

"Help! The tigress is eating people!"

Lanqi ran up the stairs as fast as he could.

On the stage of the opera house, brisk notes chased their figures, running towards the most dazzling theater exit at dusk, gently and firmly, joyful yet elegant, causing the goddess statue to curl her lips.

The journey so far has inadvertently redrawn the scenery. The regrets of the bloody moon era, the loneliness and the old nightmares have now disappeared like bubbles.

The sound of the piano echoed in the theater, like a spring breeze blowing and flowers blooming one after another.

The stage gradually darkened and the curtain slowly closed again, bringing the story on stage to a perfect end.

(End of this chapter)