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

Chapter 1168

"Let's dance, just like everyone else."

"Actually, you're not bad at dancing."

"Really?"

"Really."

Di Yue couldn't help but chuckled and said, "This statement seems to be playing a guessing game." Then he danced his body clumsily in line with her pace.The lord of the autonomous region put his arm around Di Yue's neck, and her silver hair was shaking just under Di Yue's sight.

"Let's hold a grand ceremony when we get back."

"Ritual? Whose?"

"Of course it's yours."

The tears that had slid down her cheeks remained on her face, but Flynn had returned to her previous strong look and smiled.

"It's your funeral, Norman."

"Is it a funeral? I haven't had a coming-of-age ceremony before I suddenly have to face a funeral?"

But in this way, the ruling power of the autonomous region can be officially handed over to Flynn, but I feel a little sorry for those children, because Norman will never go back, and the previous lord has long since passed away.

"Your Highness."

The new ruler of the autonomous region let go of Di Yue's hand, and said solemnly: "The things that were entrusted to His Highness before are almost ready to be returned to me."

"I've said it all—don't call me Your Highness! Are you mocking me?! In fact, just call me Di Yue."

"Then Di Yue, please return that to me."

Di Yue grabbed the silver mask stuffed in his hip pocket.After patting away the wrinkles, he returned the relic to his wife.

"Because it's winter, I warmed it up for you."

Flynn looked at the mask with nostalgia, and stroked it lightly through the silk gloves, then took off the two gloves, and stroked the mask's eyes and around the mouth with bare hands.

"farewell."

In an instant, Di Yue felt as if his heart had been shot by an arrow, and he always felt that she was talking to her.

"I will bury the masked doll."

"Well, I think it's better to do that too."

"Your Highness."

"I've said it all—"

She replied Di Yue's words with a serious face.

"No, it's Your Highness. Please listen to me, you must listen carefully."

"Flynn..."

Flynn, the new lord of the borough, knelt slightly and bowed to her, then wrapped her hands in a silver mask.

"If my land has millions of soldiers and mountains of gold, then of course I won't hesitate. It's a pity that my people and land are facing a famine problem. I really don't know how to repay your country in the future His great kindness."

People around started to look in their direction, thinking we were performing some new dance steps.But they soon grew impatient, and soon resumed their dance.

"But there is only one thing I can swear to, and it will never change. The Autonomous Region will always be your country's friend, and I will always be your friend."

Flynn smiled gracefully and kissed her arm lightly.For Di Yue who is easily infected by the atmosphere, I seem to see her wearing a dazzling crown.

"Forgive me for not being able to say the word 'servant'."

"Of course I will forgive you... It should be said that I don't want you to be my servant at all! Stand up, stand up, Flynn! You have to face tomorrow bravely... and don't squat down, this is very attractive Pay attention!"

That's when she finally felt a lot of eyes around her, but not from people dancing nearby.They don't dump us, they just talk politics and dance.In this way, the line of sight may be from An Lei who is guarding and Xiaofeng who is watching.So Di Yue checked everything... found it, found it, Xiaofeng with a displeased face was standing by the south window, holding wine glasses in both hands, but both glasses were empty.

"Flynn, Xiaofeng is over there, go over and have a chat with him."

(End of this chapter)