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

Chapter 958

[-]. In order not to expose Di Yue's red hair, she must not take off the hat on her head.

[-]. Not to mention being the successor to the emperor of the Huoxiao Kingdom, even the fact that he is from the Huoxiao clan cannot be exposed.

Third, before the other party got angry, he had to figure out how to euphemistically explain that he was not a descendant of Wenk, and continue to deceive him alive in order to achieve his goal. Isn't this a good way?
Having said that, why is the Wenke family, a member of the Huoxiao clan, respected so much in this country?In other countries, just being seen with red hair can be reduced to being stoned.

It's just that Aisha completely ignored Di Yue's painstaking efforts, and while waiting for the Masked Man to enter the arena, she leisurely talked about what "Plan A" was going to be.

"I guess that Wink saved the town from an epidemic a long time ago, and helped dig tunnels and stuff! That's why he's respected, what do you think?"

How about what?
"Ah, anyway, it's hard to get out now."

"Please, please spare me! Aisha. Don't you think that you are the only one who enjoys it? Speaking of which, when did your personality become so optimistic?"

Aisha pushed Diyue Liuhai back and said with a happy smile: "Well - drifting seems to make a person's thinking bold!"

She didn't understand Di Yue's thoughts at all.

While they were engaged in this conversation, the temperature in the dining room was dropping so that the stove was already on.This is an area with a large temperature difference between day and night, so the room must be cool and comfortable.

The floor is paved with cold stone with marble patterns, but the walls are decorated with luxurious cloths that use a lot of gold and silver.On the curved ceiling like the bottom of a bowl, there are also pictures of playful angels.

This can't help but make people feel "this is the residence of the nobles!" Although it can't match it in terms of scale, when it comes to decoration, it should use more gold than Huoxiao Palace.

Before the protagonist, the master here, appeared, girls who looked like maids kept calling them.Not only did they serve tea and snacks, but they also made them mistakenly think that they were in a family restaurant with well-educated staff when they were served with wet towels in cute uniforms!

Both of them were dumbfounded.

"It's so cute—these maids are so cute."

"Yeah! Just looking at the apron bows tied around their backs is unbearable, it's so cute."

Of course, this all happened before Norman Keel appeared on the stage, otherwise they would have been punched to the ground by the silver-masked man who brought his manager into the arena.

Although the meal was about to begin, the appetizers and aperitifs were served, and the golden patterns placed on the beautiful plates were thinly cut star-shaped objects.

Probably carambola, right?It's carambola, right?

Aisha poked her with a spoon with a forked front, and murmured emotionally, "It's a starfish."

"...This is a delicacy!"

A tearful voice.

"Please forgive me for interrupting..."

After a long series of self-introduction social rhetoric, the middle-aged butler who claimed to be Baker said so.

"May I ask what you have with the Wenk family..."

"Oh, Di Yue's deceased mother has the blood of the Wenke family!" Aisha interjected.

Di Yue bumped Aisha's side with his elbow and protested to her in a low voice.

"My mother is not dead yet!"

"it's okay!"

How could it be okay? Aisha would tell nonsense, so Di Yue could only keep telling himself in his heart: "This story is purely fictional and has nothing to do with actual people, groups, or events."

(End of this chapter)