Chapter 242


Steven bent over and petted the tip of her upturned nose, "Little girl, I'm just the host, not the protagonist. The real protagonists of the two-clan ceremony are the two kings and the subjects of the two clans, understand?"


Xinqing felt that he was much taller, and there were some words in her heart that filled her heart like a trickle of warmth, but she just didn't know which one to say to Steven.


The content of Tarsen's speech showed a magnificent and magnificent future, and everyone listened fascinated.


Yetong dozed off, sitting on the princess chair under the steps and couldn't help wrinkling her nose, "Hmph, it's just a pious wolf, who doesn't know that there is a terrifying beast spirit wrapped under that skin!"


"It seems that our Yetong has already fought His Majesty the Wolf King."


Zhilan could clearly see the disgust in her eyes, compared to Xinqing, she liked Yetong better, this little girl has always been rebellious, her words are sharp and direct, never procrastinating.


"Grandma knows how to sarcasm me, she is obviously owed by the wolf king! Hmph, you are all biased!"


Zhilan laughed and complained to Chulin, "In the eyes of this little girl, we all have problems in our hearts, and she is the only one who is right."


Yetong jumped off the chair and squeezed between Zhilan and Chulin, "I want to dance with grandpa for the first time. If grandma is not partial, she should agree immediately."


Zhilan poked her on the head, "You have no other skills, but taking advantage of the fire is better than others!"


"Grandpa is the most beautiful man in the entire spirit race. If grandma spoils me, she should agree."


"Ling, look, she has learned to take advantage of her grandfather's beauty at such a young age, if she grows up, will she be fine?"


When they first arrived, they smiled and said nothing, these two women, one big and one small, were difficult enough to deal with.


Zhilan doesn't give in to Yetong either, she has always had a principle that she will never give up Chulin to any woman, no matter her daughter or granddaughter, so, the first dance - three people dance together.


They held hands and danced in circles to the music. It looked a little funny, but they had a lot of fun, making the vampires and werewolves around couldn't help laughing.


Clover took Chuling away, Steven was taken away by Heti, Lan Sinuo was also surrounded by several beautiful girls, only Xinqing was sitting alone on the princess chair, looking at the butterfly-like girl on the dance floor. The people were stunned, and the pieces of skirts were like colorful clouds, passing across the gorgeous floor, making Xinqing even more disappointed.


"Hey, don't just sit around and go dance."


Accompanied by a gentle and hoarse voice, a moderately large hand stretched out in front of Xinqing, with slender fingers and beautiful palm lines, which made people feel stable and safe.


She raised her eyes and met Lan Sinuo's cool and clear eyes, "Why didn't brother dance with other girls?"


"Compared with strange girls, your own sister is more important, isn't it?"


Lan Sinuo smiled, and pulled her off the chair involuntarily, stopped her slender waist, whirled and floated into the music of the waltz.


Lan Sinuo has always been not easy to get close to people, although his mother said that he loved to laugh when he was a child, but usually he always has a handsome face, rejects people for thousands of miles, and speaks coldly and sharply, just like his father.Xinqing was afraid that he would show mercy and give alms, so she looked up and found a faint smile on his face, and she became happy.However, seeing Steven chatting and laughing with Heidi inadvertently, the corners of her lips that had just raised sank again.


Lan Sinuo raised his eyebrows, and a clever dance move brought her closer to Steven, "Miss Hetty, you are so beautiful today."


His opening made Xinqing and Steven puzzled, but Lan Sinuo had never praised anyone.


"Thank you, Prince Lan Snow." Heti was overjoyed to be praised by two princes in one night, and this is not an honor for any woman.


"If I invite Miss Hetty to dance the next half of the piece, you won't refuse?"


"Uh...I..."


Lan Snow looked only ten years old, and was much shorter than Hetty. Of course, Hetty didn't want to let go of Steven, a tall and handsome guy, to dance with a little boy. Due to Lan Snow's identity, But it was hard for her to refuse.


Xinqing hurriedly spoke from the side, "Brother Lan Sinuo never invites others lightly, sister Hetty shouldn't refuse!" Seeing that Hetty was silent, she teased again, "Could it be that sister Hetty dislikes Lan Sinuo? Brother can't dance well?"


"It's… okay."


Lan Snora walked away from Hetty, and Xinqing went in front of Steven. The brother and sister made eye contact and smiled at each other.


Steven hugged Xinqing, held her little hand, and walked alone on the dance floor.


With a happy heart, she wrapped her arms around Steven's neck, smiling like a doll, and everyone else around her turned into air, air, air...


In the middle of the dance party, Yetong had tasted all the delicacies on the table, and she even chewed the raw beef eaten by the werewolf curiously, "Spit—bah bah...such a terrible thing, the werewolf actually took it as a pawn Baby?! They really are beasts."


She turned around spookily again, but she felt really bored. After the song was over, she slipped out of the hall quietly while everyone was not paying attention, and a pair of vicious eyes were staring at her petite back from afar.


"Finally there is a single one. She must like the game of eagle catching chickens."


The deep voice seemed to come from hell, and the people around him immediately chased him out.


Yetong strolled around the garden, had enough fun, and went to the practice room to practice darts.


Standing in front of the target, she shot a few darts, all of which hit red hearts. She keenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind her, and turned around to check, but she didn't see anyone.


At this time, the bodyguards and maids in the practice room have already rested, where are the footsteps coming from the corridor?Listening to that small voice, it doesn't look like a well-trained bodyguard in the palace.



(End of this chapter)

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