Chapter 375
Could it be that father has changed his opinion of Lucia now?

Feeling that your position is at stake.

The sense of crisis made Lina eager to stop her, but when she saw Duke Hill's stern face, the words that came to her lips were swallowed back.

She reluctantly left the study.

When she saw Man Luo walking out leisurely, Lina immediately rushed up with an angry face: "Lucia, you are very proud."

The unhappiness in her heart made her unable to find trouble with Man Luo.

The latter just glanced at her, walked around her and left with his usual expression.

Being ignored, Lina immediately wanted to catch up, but when she met the young deacon beside her, she stopped in her tracks.

In her perception, Ansair has always been gentle and tolerant.

But just now, she seemed to see endless coldness in the other party's eyes. The boy's dark and deep eyes in the past now gave off a feeling of unreasonable danger.

Lina froze in place and didn't recover for a while.

It's her, right?
On the other side, Man Luo had already gone downstairs, and the young deacon who followed him was silent all the way.

Sensing his abnormal emotions, Man Luo turned her eyes to look over, and when she saw the other person's darker eyes than before, she asked, "Ansair, you don't seem very happy."

Ansair returned a smile to Manro: "Miss, did you see it?"

So simply admit it.

Man Luo blinked, and the warm brown pupils showed appropriate doubts.

The young and elegant young deacon walked slowly in front of Man Luo, staring at the girl with his dark eyes: "It is said that there will be many princes from noble families attending the palace dinner."

At that time, they will also see your beautiful appearance.

It's as if the treasure that I have carefully hidden is about to be displayed suddenly, and there will be many people coveting and vying for it.

He didn't want others to see his treasure, which belonged to him alone.

Looking at Ansair's changing expression, Manro seemed to guess what he was thinking, and couldn't help laughing.

At such a young age, there is already such a strong possessive desire.

"Ansair, what are you worried about? Look clearly, I'm only nine years old."

Speaking of which, Man Luo lightly pointed to his immature face.

However, just as she finished speaking, Ansair had already kissed her fingertips: "That's right, Miss is only nine years old, so she's so outstanding."

Ansair smiled at her and sighed, "Sometimes, I really want to hide you."

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The palace banquet in January is coming soon.

The carriage stopped, and the tall and slender young deacon came to the side of the carriage: "Miss, we're here."

The next moment, a white and delicate hand stretched out from the carriage, and the petite girl helped him out of the carriage. The movements of the two were tacit and elegant.

Lena, who was standing beside Duke Hill, looked away jealously.

Several people were surrounded into the hall.

The combination of red and gold, gorgeous decoration, and intricate patterns on the pillars, the young men and women gathered together, and the atmosphere was very lively while talking and laughing.

When they saw Man Luo and his party coming in from the door, the people stopped and chatted at the same time, some of them respectfully saluted this way, and some of them couldn't wait to come here.

Hill is the only grand duke in the empire. Although he is not as noble as the royal blood, he is already a symbol of power and wealth in the empire.

Countless families wanted to establish a relationship with the Duke, but unfortunately they rarely had the opportunity to get in touch. Now that they could see him at the dinner party, everyone was naturally very enthusiastic.

 Ansair: How long will it take me to blacken.

  Li: This is the first time I see someone who is eager to blacken.

  Ansair: I want to kidnap Miss and go home, and then...

  Li: Well, you don’t need to say anything!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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