Your Royal Highness, I will eventually save you!

Facing the gazes of Fournier and the others, Litton was a little stressed for a while, and the atmosphere was a little quiet for a while. He secretly thought about breaking the deadlock with a voice, but before he could speak, Connie had already spoken out ahead of time, which seemed mixed. He asked with a trace of inquiry: "Are you Lytton Villiers?"

Litton reacted immediately.

In front of other people, he and Connie are officially meeting for the first time now... Litton nodded slightly, and replied with a pretentious gesture: "Yes, Your Highness Connie."

Connie pretended to be a little curious: "I heard that you cured the cold poison in Pace's body?"

Litton replied again: "It's me."

He was not surprised. Even though the Atirantes family had hidden news, according to the royal family's intelligence network, it would be the greatest dereliction of duty to have no news about such a sensational event.

At the same time a little rejoicing.

Fortunately, the expected danger did not come out, but once a woman excels in acting, there is really no flaw. If Litton hadn't known her thoughts, Litton would have doubted whether the two really met for the first time.

Connie showed a soft smile on her fair cheeks with slightly applied makeup, and asked, "Litton, you and my sister Furnel seem to have known each other before, and they seem to have a good relationship?"

We are more than just good friends, we have become friends with each other for warmth... Litton subconsciously glanced at the culprit, Furnier, who also realized that he seemed to be in trouble, and was a little uneasy. Dare not to look at Connie, Huang Jie has always been very loose with herself, but to a certain extent she is very rigid and strict, and she has never mentioned the matter of Litton in front of Huang Jie, even if she is looking for him. They all secretly changed their reasons in private.

He had been bored for too long and didn't come out. As soon as he came out and saw Litton, he blurted out subconsciously and called out, but it was all right now, and he got out of the basket.

"His Royal Highness Fournier and I met for the first time when we were in the Royal Academy. At that time, Senior Sister Steele and I were competing in the Royal Academy, and we just ran into His Royal Highness Fournier..."

Litton briefly talked about the meeting at the Royal Academy, a very reasonable explanation, but he concealed the fact that the Black Tower organization Night Owl dragged the two of them into the Twilight World, and he considered it word by word. Then, he raised his head to observe Connie's expression carefully, and saw that she seemed to have gradually dispelled the grudge in her heart.

He wiped his sweat secretly.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

Connie was slightly relieved. The last time Fournier went to the Royal Academy to watch the competition between the two academies for the qualification to explore ancient relics, she knew about this, and looked at Fournier beside her. , the latter is a little guilty, but the psychological quality cultivated since childhood has not revealed its flaws.

"Well, Mr. Litton and I met at the Royal Academy." Fournier replied with a guilty conscience.

"correct."

Connie glanced at Litton, and then narrowed her eyes slightly: "I talked to Steele about you when I was in the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple two days ago..."

Litton was taken aback when he heard the words, and then an ominous omen surged in his heart. He subconsciously glanced back at Steele, who showed a very innocent look.

When Funier heard that it was related to Litton, she couldn't help asking curiously: "Miss Huang, is there anything about Mr. Litton?"

Connie said slowly with a voice like an oriole: "According to what Steele told me, Litton... you seem to be her fiancé... right?"

"fiancé?!"

Fournier's clear eyes immediately widened slightly, and her innocent and young heart was shocked. After a while, she looked at Litton again, and she pursed her lips lightly: "Steel often likes to joke, and I remember that Mr. Litton seems to have never been married so far."

"His Royal Highness, when it comes to major events in my life, I rarely joke." Steele said with a half-smile, "Your Highness seems to be a little too concerned about Litton."

"I...No, I just think that Mr. Litton is still underage like me, and marriage is still too early for him..." There was a look of panic in Fournier's clear eyes , then took a deep breath secretly, she immediately regained her composure, and smiled lightly: "Young and talented like Mr. Litton, I think you should concentrate on practicing, and after another year, it will be okay to talk about marriage." Not too late."

I will be an adult in one year...Furnier thought to herself, at that time, she will have a certain right to speak, and she will also have the power to make decisions about her own affairs.

"I don't think it matters a year earlier or a year later, it doesn't have much impact." Steele replied with a light smile.

Lytton was taken aback.

He opened his mouth slightly, watching Fournier and Steele's two daughters confront each other slightly, and then he immediately noticed that Connie, who had not interrupted all this time, was casting a questioning look at him.

Litton immediately pretended to cough, and explained: "Senior Steele and I are completely clean, it's just that when Senior Sister's grandfather, Pace Atilantes, was cured last time, the Atilantes family The Presbyterian Church has promulgated new rules, in order to prevent foreign families from intruding in, which is bad for Pace, and specially ordered outsiders not to go in and visit, and Senior Sister Steele and I can only pretend to be her fiancé."

The sound fell.

He immediately noticed that Steele cast a resentful gaze towards him like a little daughter-in-law. Litton could only act cheekily as if he didn't see it. The eyes on him were slightly relieved, and I was afraid that if I didn't explain again, everyone would really lose their temper by then, and it was because they wanted to make up for it.

"Primary boy, you're still partial..." Steele's voice sounded slightly dissatisfied in his ears, and Litton subconsciously glanced back, and then happened to see Steele's purple eyes With a slightly narrowed expression, he felt something ominous in his heart, and he immediately gave her wild winks.

Steele blinked playfully, with a vixen-like cunning, and said: "Primary boy, didn't you say that you wanted to meet Her Highness Connie last time, and compare who looks better between me and Her Highness Connie, now See you too, I have a question, who looks better in makeup today, me, Your Highness Connie or Your Highness Funier?"

Litton:!

I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Litton was about to explain immediately, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw Fournier's clear eyes looking at him, as if waiting for an answer, and at the same time, a voice as sweet as an oriole It rang in my ears.

"really?"

Connie's voice paused for a moment, and then she said, "I also suddenly want to hear it."

Chapter 226 Who is the prettiest?

Hearing the sound, Litton subconsciously looked at Connie in front of him, seeing the soft smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly felt a little cold all over his body, and his scalp went numb for a while.

If it's a person, it's a sub-question.

If it's two people, it's a multiple choice question.

But now there are three people, so send the proposition properly!

"The auction should start soon."

Litton originally wanted to play dumb and act as if he didn't hear it, but Steele seemed to have foreseen his thoughts in advance, and suddenly stretched out his hand and gently took his arm, "Primary brother, don't worry about the auction for now, anyway. It's just warming up now, and a group of sloppy nobles are coming soon..."

Her voice paused for a moment, and then she asked again: "Besides, you don't seem to have answered yet. Is my sister's makeup look better today, or Her Highness Fournier, or His Highness Connie?"

Litton only felt that his arms seemed to be squeezed into a ball of cotton.

Immediately reacted.

This little goblin actually wants to do something inside!

But before Litton could quietly enjoy the sweetness of Steele's "buying fee", a series of cold and sharp eyes fixed on him, and then he raised his head stiffly and looked in front of him. Connie looked calm and beautiful. There was a trace of indifference in the depths, and she said in a careless and soft voice: "Litton, you can just say it, as it happens, I also want to know, but I just hope to be fair."

Her voice seemed to have inadvertently pronounced the word "justice" clearly and emphatically.

Litton: ...

Litton's body stiffened immediately.

How could he not understand Connie's hint just now.

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Fournier stared at Steele slightly, and bit her cherry lips slightly imperceptibly. As a princess, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she naturally couldn't be like Steele. She seemed like her beloved toy was about to be snatched away. Similarly, there was a trace of resentment in the clear eyes: "Mr. Litton, who do you think looks better today among the three of us?"

I......

Litton was momentarily speechless.

Furnell and Connie are sisters, they are five or six points alike in appearance, and in terms of appearance, they are undoubtedly all-powerful. In terms of temperament, they are one big and one small, graceful and elegant, with very different styles.

Furnier is as clear and innocent as a clear spring, and as green and immature as a porcelain doll, which makes people want to hold her in the palm of their hand to care for her. Connie is like a mature royal lady, raising her hand to raise her The charm of a mature woman exudes from the feet, which is undoubtedly a fatal temptation for men.However, Steele's stunning and demon-like delicate face and inadvertently revealed natural enchanting temperament are not much inferior to the former two.

I choose the dog leash... Litton slandered in his heart, and then fell into a dilemma again. In this situation, no matter who he chooses, he was wrong. A voice suddenly broke in.

"Your Highness Connie, Your Highness Fournier, what a coincidence, I am honored to run into these two Highnesses here." A middle-aged man in a gorgeous dress slowly walked out of the carriage and walked straight, pretending to show a smile. A look of surprise.

"Mr. Frere."

Connie didn't turn her head back when she heard the sound, but adjusted herself slightly, and then subconsciously looked back, a gentle smile appeared on her face again: "It seems that today's auction is really grand. , Mr. Frere has come to participate in this auction."

"Of course, the auction in Atilantes can surprise people every time, and this auction actually surprised His Highness. It seems that I came to the right place." Freire immediately felt relieved when he heard the words. , his resolute face was flushed with excitement, and he immediately complimented him. He came to the Atirantes auction this time to learn the news in advance. The two princesses of Erasli Kingdom His Highness was going to participate in the auction, so he immediately prepared his car and rushed over, just to make a good impression in front of the two Highnesses.

But it never occurred to her that Her Royal Highness Connie actually remembered her name, and after a few simple exchange of greetings, she felt a little light, walking like a wind.

Freire smiled immediately, and then looked at Princess Funier in front of him. He greeted respectfully, and then looked at Steele in front of the auction. He congratulated: "Miss Steele , this time the identity of the helm of Atirantes has been firmly in your hands. I would like to congratulate you in advance. I heard that there are many good things in this auction. I don’t know if I can buy something that suits my wishes. s things."

"I appreciate the congratulations from Mr. Frerell. Please come inside. The auction is about to start. If there is something that Mr. Frerele is interested in, I will give you a discount on my own initiative." Steele smiled gracefully .

"Haha, it looks like this trip won't be in vain." Freire blushed a little, and then he knew that he couldn't delay the time of the two highnesses, and it was very likely that they would affect the two highnesses if he continued to stay cheeky. Feeling, but when the time comes, the good impression of myself in front of the two highnesses will be gone, so I bid farewell, and then went straight into the auction house.

On the way, he looked a little curiously at the mysterious man in a black robe standing next to Steele, and secretly figured out his identity, but he had no clue.

Steele looked at Litton again with a smile, his purple eyes narrowed, and asked softly: "Primary school boy, it's been so long, do you already have the answer in your heart?"

Litton wished he could pin her on the bed and whip her buttocks twice.

And he suddenly noticed that Martha, Steele's personal maid, quickly came out of the auction and whispered in her ear, and then Steele sighed slowly, and then said apologetically: "Two Your highness, I'm very sorry, some urgent matters happened in the auction house and I need to deal with them. I can't accompany the two highnesses. I'm sorry for the time being. This is my personal maid, Martha. She will replace me to make arrangements for your highness. Next thing."

Connie frowned slightly when she heard the words, and then smiled softly again: "It's okay, just go and solve it, and there are more and more guests, and it's not very suitable for us to stay outside the auction."

Litton was stunned for a moment, watching Steele turn around and go straight into the auction house, and then realized that what happened just now ended in a muddle...He felt relieved immediately, and then Looking at Martha, she is a savior. If Martha hadn't come out to save the scene, I'm afraid it would be really difficult for me.

Immediately under the leadership of Martha.

Walking straight into the auction along a passage exclusive to Atirantes, Litton noticed very carefully that Fournier seemed to be deliberately lagging behind Connie by one step, and then she turned her head again, a little cautiously. Looking back at Litton, her delicate lips moved slightly, as if she was still very concerned about the answer just now.

Litton subconsciously glanced at Connie, as if he didn't notice it, then he blinked, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Of course Her Highness Fanier is the prettiest."

Fournier's eyebrows and eyes curved.

The footsteps are a little lighter.

Chapter 227 Don't want to share a room with us?

Along the special passage, I went straight into the venue of the auction. The venue was very large, in the shape of a semi-arc ring. At a glance, there were hundreds of seats. It was divided into three floors, which were used as upper, middle and lower. The seats on the first floor are close to the auction items in front of them, which is the best position, but basically, unless they are royal nobles, very few people are qualified to sit here according to the rules.

The uppermost seat in the middle is usually a row of aristocrats with a lot of money, and they basically choose their seats at random. When Litton and his party came in, quite a few people had already sat down in the auction.

The appearance of Connie and Fournier seemed to have pressed the mute button for the entire venue.

It was quiet for a moment.

Eyes fell on them one after another. Litton originally wanted to enter in a low-key way, but now he came in with Connie and Fournier and became the most eye-catching focus of the audience. Sha naturally wouldn't be taken seriously, but he was wearing a mysterious black robe, which made people focus on him instead, and couldn't help but look at his identity curiously.

However, being able to come to the Atilantes Auction House through channels is basically either rich or expensive, not to mention the mysterious people who followed the two Highnesses, and everyone was just looking at them curiously, but they didn't do anything irrational.

Litton frowned slightly.

One after another eyes fell on him, some were concealed, some were tempting, and some were trying to spy on the figure under the black robe, but with the characteristics shared by Miss Angel, all the temptations could only be a dumbfounded one. Result: an ordinary person.

"Not used to it?" Connie didn't know when her feet stopped. She turned her head slightly and looked at Litton, as if she had noticed his prying eyes from around the auction. It's that they can't avoid it.

"Barely, it's okay. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have come in with Your Highness."

Litton knew that she was referring to being spied on, so he forgot about it for a moment just now, and followed Martha and the two princesses of the Erasli Kingdom in directly. You wore a black robe, which didn't reveal his appearance, and it wasn't too bad, but Connie's carefulness warmed his heart slightly.

Fournier suggested, "Give us a VIP room. It just so happens that I don't really want to sit here and be watched by them all the time. The same goes for Mr. Litton and I watching the auction in the VIP room."

Connie glanced at her calmly: "You?"

Furnier seemed a little guilty, and then she resented and didn't say anything more. She has been strict with her imperial sister for a day or two, and she also knew that she was doing it for her own good, so she didn't have any resistance in her heart.

Litton wanted to say that he didn't need to be special, and that it would be good to get used to this kind of sight, but it was obvious that Connie looked at Martha as if she had thought it through, and said softly: "Please Please find us a VIP room, and inform Ms. Steele that we can watch this auction in the VIP room."