Red Moon Returns

This is what Lynch wrote back to Duke Wayne.

He was invited by Princess Chloe to attend the cocktail party twice before, and Mrs. Maggie and Little Martha inadvertently showed envy. At that time, he realized that people in this world have a special feeling for such activities held by nobles.

In the past month, the landlady has taken good care of him. Many things have exceeded the landlord's care for the tenant. Although he knows the reason, he also hopes to repay her.

In the past, people with little influence may not take others to heart when they make requests, and they may even humiliate themselves. However, after the Norlin-Rhine Railway incident, Lynch believes that he has a certain weight in the hearts of the top leaders of Rhine City, especially Governor Wayne, and he will be more considerate of the other party if he makes some non-principled requests.

Sure enough, the invitations issued temporarily arrived at the apartment today.

It's just that Mrs. Maggie's reaction is a bit... subtle.

The fainting lasted only a moment, and the landlady woke up immediately. However, she did not even say thank you after waking up. She just looked at Lynch deeply and accepted the invitation as a matter of course.

She even hugged little Martha excitedly and screamed loudly and turned around a few times, contrary to her previous restrained and low-key attitude.

Then they began to chatter about what to wear.

Common people do not need to pursue luxury when attending a dance. If the grade is not enough, it will make people laugh, and if the grade is enough, it will cause trouble. As long as they are decent and beautiful, it will be fine.

So Lynch saw two blond ladies, one big and one small, speaking a strange language quickly. Lynch did not understand every word... No, he did not understand every word. He thought it must be the language of the mythical era.

[No. ]

‘Thank you, the pick-up man. ’

Then Lynch was kicked out.

"You can't even give me advice. Don't stand here and get in the way. You have to watch the lady change her clothes. Go, go, go, don't come back. We'll go by ourselves in the afternoon. You're not allowed to follow us, and you're not allowed to show that you know us. Just come back by yourself in the evening."

With that, Lin Qi was locked out of the door with a bewildered look on his face.

What's going on? This lady has been eroded by the mystery, right? This reaction is a bit strange, and your baby daughter really doesn't have to go to school, who just scared her with me?

But he soon realized Mrs. Maggie's painstaking efforts and smiled and shook his head.

Accept the kindness, keep the gratitude in your heart, but don't want to affect me, so just keep the status quo?

Tsk, I always feel that I'm going further and further on the road to scum, and there's no turning back.

But it's okay, before entering the dance in the afternoon, there's still an important thing to do, it's an appointment.

Collect the bill, an old account should be settled.

I found a rented carriage at Charles Square. Now that I have enough money, I certainly can't treat myself badly. Who would sit in an open-top carriage? If you want to sit, sit in a box.

Lynch got into the carriage and headed straight for the Iris District, the district with the strongest aristocratic atmosphere in the Rhine.

The Rhine is a city built of metal and hard stone. The tall and gorgeous buildings, the gray and cold tones, and the crowded crowds all make people feel depressed.

But the Iris District is an exception.

As soon as you enter the Iris District, the dirty and pungent smell is swept away. There is warm green everywhere. The rare vegetation is endless, and even the air becomes fresh.

Lynch felt a little emotional. The difference is getting bigger and bigger. How can the contradiction between the nobles and the common people not intensify?

But that is also a matter of the future. At least it can be calmed down now. After all, this is a world full of gods and mysteries, not the real Victorian era.

The Valente mansion remained the same, but the flowers in the garden were more and more prosperous. The gatekeeper, gardener, and servants greeted Lynch politely. Some greeted him, but no one led the way. After the greetings, everyone went about their own business. Lynch walked in by himself.

It was okay for others, but it was a bit strange that the old man who would shoot his head with a gun was not watching Lynch. He always felt that he had taken the wrong road.

However, he then saw Mr. Louis, the old butler who was in his eighties, with white hair and beard, but his waist was straighter than Lynch. He carried a small briefcase and walked out of the mansion behind another figure.

"Good morning, Mr. Lynch. It seems that you are going to attend the dance directly."

They are already very familiar with each other, but this young lady is still so polite. However, Lynch does not dislike it. Instead, he feels that it is unique. However, the next sentence makes Lynch confused:

"I wonder if you have considered it these days?"

"Hmm? What to consider?"

"Alas, you are going to attend a dance, not a dinner or a cocktail party." Miss Valente covered her mouth with a folding fan and teased with curved eyes, "Have you never thought about why it is called a dance?"

Neighbors are above, this girl has also learned to insult people, wait, what does she mean?

Lynch was shocked and his eyes changed. Then he saw Miss Valente snickering and nodded: "Yes, the dance is to dance, so... have you considered it, which lady do you invite for the first dance?"

Fuck, there is another big pit here? This is a damn question.

In an instant, Lynch felt a chill on his back and sweat on his forehead.

He does know some of the dances in this world, although he is not very good at it.

Do I have to die tonight?

Although it was only a short moment, Miss Valente's eyes flashed with sadness when she saw the confusion on Lynch's face, but she immediately returned to her usual softness and sighed softly: "Let me give you a suggestion, this dance The first dance must be started by Her Royal Highness Sophia, and her dance partner... no matter from which point of view, you are the most qualified to invite her. "

"um, I?"

"Otherwise, who else is there? Don't forget what you did the day before yesterday. Although on the surface it was the maid Fia, there are no stupid people in the top management. They all understand what is going on. So as long as you come forward, no one can do the first dance. I’m not qualified to argue with you, His Highness Sophia will definitely agree, not only because you saved her, but also because you can help her avoid difficulties in choosing a dance partner, and His Excellency the Duke will also support you, because this will prevent some internal conflicts from intensifying. "

Lynch took a deep breath and lamented that the experiences he had seen in movies and TV dramas were just scratching the surface. These people who are really involved in politics, regardless of gender and age, have already integrated the weighing of interests and tricks into every aspect of daily life. Behavior, only this silly girl actually thought about him stupidly.

For a moment, Lin Qi lowered his gaze slightly and avoided looking at her.

"Are you sure I'm not playing tricks? The real trick is not that people can't see it, but that even if people see it, they can only accept it honestly." The noble lady seemed to have seen through Lynch's thoughts, and the beautiful His eyes narrowed, with an elusive smile on his lips, he said leisurely, "Sometimes guilt is more useful than any other weapon and can have miraculous effects, don't you think so?"

"So, don't underestimate any big noble. We all have cold and dirty calculations from the depths of our souls, which are more vicious than any mystery." However, as soon as she finished speaking, Miss Valente tightened her grip. He raised his fist and whispered, "But using dark means that she doesn't understand, such a victory is a shame. I don't want to win like this. I want to defeat her fairly and justly."

Lynch opened his mouth and couldn't say a word while looking at Miss Valente's smiling face.

"Let's set off, Mr. Lynch." When she came to her senses, the noble lady had already turned around and walked towards the carriage, waving her folding fan in the morning sun, "Go for revenge."

Lin Qi sighed dumbly and followed quickly, with only one thought in his mind.

This girl is so damn cute.