Chapter 122 The Noble Ball
"I'll be there in 2 minutes..." He took out his mobile phone and dialed Nuoqi's number. Moxiluo was about to entrust the matter here to him——

boom!
Two consecutive gunshots suddenly sounded in the small space of several people. The two men before were shot in the head and collapsed on the ground...

Killed!
Moxiluo's black eyes were cold, and he glanced sideways at the source of the bullet from the corner of his eye, and suddenly turned his body, hugging Feng Sumo and striding back.

With a bang, another gunshot sounded, and the bullet flew past the position where Mesilo was standing just now, and shot into the tree trunk.

A few tens of meters away from the two of them, a cold gaze watched everything here, put away the gun calmly, and left quietly.

The shooting near the palace must have caused a sensation soon, and staying here would only make things worse.

Moxiluo didn't care about the investigation, and looked down at Feng Sumo in his arms, and carried her straight to the nearby hospital.

One afternoon, Feng Sumo spent in the hospital. In the evening, because of the palace's reception of Prince Ares, Moxiluo took her back to his own palace in the palace.

Mexilo is the first crown prince, and he must be present at such diplomatic occasions, which is also the beginning of Canocci's introduction of him to the world.

"Are you better?" Moxiluo asked in the room, seeing Feng Sumo's gradually rosy face.

"I'm fine." Feng Sumo replied briefly, although his tone was not very good, but he lost his previous anger.

"If..." Moxiluo lowered his eyes, and considering her uncomfortable body, he tentatively said, "If you are asked to attend the dance at night, will you go?"

"Okay." A faint word floated out from her pink lips, and Feng Sumo nodded lightly.

Mecilo was a little surprised by her answer, and asked unsurely, "Can you participate?"

"En." Feng Sumo's tone was still very light, without much emotional change.

The occasion that Moxiluo would let her attend was still in the palace, Feng Sumo knew, it should have something to do with her current identity.

She is now his wife, and it is her duty to act as husband and wife in public...

The affirmative answer made Moxiluo heave a sigh of relief, and for the first time since last night, he felt at ease.

In fact, at this dance party, Kanoqi didn't have the slightest intention of letting Feng Sumo attend, that's why she was the most leisurely person today.

However, Moxilo didn't want to leave her alone in the room, and, for the arrangement of tonight's dance, he knew very well that there would be an opening dance at the beginning, and as the first crown prince, he must take the lead at that time.

Kanoqi clearly told him that he didn't want Feng Sumo to go, that is to say, he arranged another dance partner for the opening dance.

Moxiluo is a manipulative type. He doesn't like to be controlled by others, let alone...to join forces with other women.

Ji'er entered the room a few minutes later, helped Feng Sumo choose a milky white dress, and pulled her to sit in front of the vanity mirror.

Feng Sumo's skin is good, her face is delicate, and she looks good without makeup. Ji'er just helped her put on makeup, and Moxiluo led her out of the room.

Tonight's ball was set up to welcome the visiting Crown Prince Ares of Norway, and everyone in the upper-class aristocratic circle of Monaco was invited.

In Kanocchi's eyes, Feng Sumo's etiquette in the upper class was seriously substandard, so, on this occasion, she didn't even let her know in advance.

When Feng Sumo appeared with Moxiluo on his arm, there were already many people in the dance hall.

The waiter's announcement sounded the moment the two stepped in.

"His Royal Highness Crown Prince Haile, His Royal Highness Crown Princess Su Mo has arrived."

(End of this chapter)

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