Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 382
The banquet hosted by the Duke's Mansion is naturally extremely luxurious and lively.

There were staggered toasts, people coming and going, and the surrounding area was full of excitement.

Man Luo, who was supposed to be the protagonist of the banquet, was nestled comfortably in the corner alone.

Now almost everyone knows her reputation as Kefu, and none of those princes and young masters dare to invite her to dance.

Seeing this, those daughters who were always overwhelmed by Man Luo felt elated, and cast mocking or provocative glances at Man Luo.

Man Luo is used to these cold eyes.

There was always a slight smile on her lips, and she naturally took the juice that Ansair handed over. Man Luo took a sip and blinked slightly at him.

The girl's unaffected appearance made Ansair slowly curl his lips, and a touch of tenderness appeared in his calm and elegant eyes.

In these years, it is not only Manro who has grown up.

Ansair has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

His figure is slender and tall, his facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and his dark hair and pupils add a bit of mystery to him.

Although he was a deacon, Ansair did not show any weakness in front of those young masters and ladies. There was always a seemingly invisible sense of oppression around him, and that kind of oppression was extremely light, but it made people feel weak when facing him. Don't dare to make mistakes.

Of course, this sense of oppression is only aimed at outsiders. To Manro, Ansair always looks elegant and peaceful. Even, in his interaction with Manro, those dark eyes would often flash a faint favor. drown.

Man Luo had already drank most of the juice in his hand, and Man Luo turned the cup back and forth in his hand, and the brightly colored juice in it kept shaking in the cup.

Seeing her lack of interest, Ansair just wanted to go forward.

In front of Man Luo, there was a tall figure. Under the shadow, Man Luo raised his head slowly, and met the gentle and handsome face of the other party.The visitor had dazzling short golden hair, and clear light blue eyes. Only the royal blood of the palace could have such hair color and pupils.

So this...is a member of the royal family.

The next moment, the gentle and handsome man saluted her gracefully: "Hello, this beautiful lady, I am the youngest prince of the empire, Leidi."

Everyone at the banquet was paying attention to what was happening on Manro's side, when they saw Leidy standing in front of Manro.

There was a commotion in the arena.

"Look, is that Prince Laidi? He even came to the grand duke's banquet."

"What does Prince Laidi want to do now? He doesn't want to invite Lucia to dance, does he?"

"How could it be? With Lucy's reputation..."

There were whispers in the field, but Leidi had already made an invitation to Manro, and spread out a slender hand in front of Manro: "Miss Lucia, I have heard of your name for a long time, I wonder if I have the honor today Are you invited to dance with me?"

The prince of gold and jade made an invitation to her.

Manro didn't get up in a hurry.

"Does Prince Leidy know of my reputation?"

It stands to reason that in this empire, almost everyone who knows her reputation as Kefu will keep her at arm's length. How could this prince dare to invite her.

Is it because the rumor hasn't reached the palace yet?

Of course Laidi knew that Manro was referring to Kefu's reputation. The young and handsome prince shook his head: "It's nonsense, how can those accidents be blamed on you."

Man Luo silently glanced at Ansair beside him: "..."

This matter really has something to do with her.

The Duke of Hill had already come to the front. When he saw Laidi, his eyes lit up all of a sudden. He hardly gave Manro a choice. He directly brought Manro up and handed it to Laidi: "Lucia, Your Highness personally How can you refuse an invitation, go ahead and dance well."

(End of this chapter)