Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 1166

Flynn put a lot of silver hair back, revealing her white and smooth neck.A bunch of hair hangs over the shoulders to the breasts on each side, and several Inca rose stones adorning the chest change colors with the light.

The shiny blue evening gown was a bit too big for her, and the bust lines were a bit wide.Even so, the overall tone matches her eye color, almost perfectly.

"...Couldn't this be Mrs. Jeri's?"

In fact, there is no need to ask such a thing at all.Hearing this disturbing question, Flynn smiled and replied nonchalantly: "Of course, how could I have such a high-end dress."

"It's just my favorite color!"

The silver and blue really go well together.

"...By the way - Flynn... Come here for a moment."

Di Yue grabbed her hand wrapped in silk gloves and led her to the window.Snow was still floating outside the glass window.They looked down at the deserted arena, where she had struggled a few hours before, in the dim light of the moon and the light of a few torches.

But now it's all over.

Victory is already in their hands.

"We won the championship!"

Di Yue grabbed Fulin's two wrists and said to her who was almost as tall as her.

"I heard, congratulations."

"Why are you so polite all of a sudden?"

"By the way, have you fulfilled your wish? Has the ownership of the box officially belonged to you?"

"No, I have something that I must show you. Uh--this, is it okay to sign it?"

I clutch the paper folded in the inner pocket.Because it is thick and large, it is not easy to take it out.

"This is it……"

Di Yue deliberately did not tell her the content, but just handed her the official document. Fulin took off the glove on her dominant hand, and opened the paper with her slender, white fingers. During the reading process, her eyes widened and she grasped the document. Kuanwen's hands were still shaking.

"……this."

Because of being too excited, her cheeks lost their color, and she was at a loss for words even for the next sentence.

"I got the autonomous region."

"...Could it be possible, wouldn't it be..."

Di Yue, who couldn't hide his joy, had a hard time pretending to be cool.

"However—look here, the text here is a stateless text signed by me, and it doesn't look like it was signed by him himself. Could you please explain as his wife that he can't write because he just recovered from a serious illness. Is it convenient?"

"Your wish is an autonomous region?"

"That's right."

Flynn burst into tears immediately.After all, she has had a very hard time these days, and it is a rare opportunity to dress up well, but tears cannot be avoided.

"So the autonomous region is free?"

"That's right."

The female lord returned the document to Di Yue, covering her face with her hands.Her silver hair fell down her low chin.At the beginning, she was still unable to make a sound, and it was not easy for her to recover her normal speaking voice.

"……Thank you."

"Well, don't cry."

"I really don't know... what to say."

They were leaning against the glass wall and chatting intermittently, when an uninterested guy came in.Although he has the thick hair of a soldier, he wears the same tuxedo as me.He is young, handsome, tall, and knows how to respect women's etiquette.

"Excuse me, can I have a dance?"

Saying "ask me to dance" to women seems to be the "invitation to dance" method of the Shillong school.

Flynn wiped her tears with her gloves, and declined the young nobleman's invitation.

"Sorry, I won't ask anyone to dance."

"Then please invite me... although I dance very badly."

(End of this chapter)