Chapter 690 Sister, I'm Sorry (40)

Celia couldn't help but followed.

He saw the girl stretch out her hand as white as jade, and stroked the carvings one by one.

Her fingers are so slender and delicate, and the scarlet Koudan at the fingertips is like a forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden, which makes people want to pick it uncontrollably.

Celia was excited.

He originally thought that a woman was a rigid and polite noble daughter, but such a duke daughter would not wear a good dress and dress without gloves.

All kinds of gloves are a symbol of their status and etiquette.

So is the top hat.

How could it be like the girl in front of her, with the brim of her hat slanted, and the black tulle hanging down to conceal her charming face, which seemed to be trying to hide.

He is sure.

This girl must be the kind of courtesan who wanders around all kinds of balls.

But if this is the case, why has he never met the other party?

After raising her lips, Celia stepped up her booted legs and walked to the side of the woman.

Before he got close, he smelled a charming fragrance of roses.

It's like trying to hook everyone into it.

He half-closed his eyes and opened his mouth: "This lady—"

The sudden sound seemed to scare the other party. After Celia heard a soft cry, the woman in front of her leaned back.

The top hat came down, and all her silky blond hair fell down, like the blazing sun in midsummer, directly scorching his eyes.

He quickly stretched his arms around the woman's waist, which was as soft as he imagined.

Then he looked at her pair of blue eyes impartially.

These blue eyes really amazed Celia, and he never thought that the woman's face under the top hat was so amazing.

There seems to be infinite love and temptation hidden in these eyes waiting for him to discover.

But the woman in his arms was not at all embarrassed. Instead, she got up from his arms naturally, took a small step back, and covered the corners of her lips with the feather fan in her hand.

But Celia clearly saw the smile in her eyes that she couldn't hide.

"Thank you sir."

A voice like a siren singing came into his ears.

Celia showed a more charming smile knowingly.

So he took the catkin of the other party, and gently pressed a kiss on it: "Beautiful lady, it is my honor to serve you."

Bai Wu raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows, her drooping hair covered the cunning and deep meaning behind those blue eyes.

The moment Celia straightened her waist, she withdrew her hand, and brushed the slightly messy but beautiful blond hair behind her neck.

So Celia clearly saw the snake head necklace she was wearing around her neck.

Very special and charming.

The interest in his eyes grew stronger.

"Excuse me for being rude, but miss, your necklace is very beautiful."

Bai Wu's fingertips moved to the necklace.

The Kodan on her fingertips and the scarlet gem on the snake's head complement each other, outlining another kind of bewitching beauty.

"That's right, sir, you really have vision."

She was engaged in a verbal confrontation with the other party in a calm manner, and those blue eyes were also coquettishly staring at the man in front of her.

Finally Celia couldn't take it anymore.

"So, may I have the honor to know your maiden name, Miss?"

Bai Wu smiled sweetly, and the feather fan in her hand spread out, gently sweeping across the man's face.

And she also passed him along with the feather fan, and walked out the door.

"Dear sir, have you ever heard a word?"

"We will meet by chance."

When Celia broke free from those feathers that were soft but tickled him, only the thousands of enchanting backs of the woman were left in his sight.

He has seen countless women, small and lovely, charming and affectionate, dignified and elegant, but there has never been a woman who has gathered all the gestures in the world like her.

Celia squinted her eyes and raised her hand to call the waiter.

"Go and find out, what is the origin of that woman."

"Yes, Your Highness Celia."

Dane didn't have to follow Resk today.

Just because that person was there, he had to do it.

When he was sitting in the clothing store, drinking the tea brought by the waiter, and discussing the military situation with Resk, Dane kept looking outside the door.

But just one inattentiveness, that person disappeared.

Dane frowned, and immediately found an opportunity to ask Resk for leave.

Resk had him without a doubt and let him go.

As soon as he left the clothing store, the smile on Dane's face disappeared, and his white-gloved hand tightly grasped the saber at his waist.

He searched all possible places until he turned into an alley, and there was a voice from inside——

"Is Your Excellency Dane looking for me?"

Dane looked at the young man leaning against the corner with drooping brows and eyes, and the cold light in his eyes instantly froze together.

He pulled out his saber with a "crush", but he lay it straight in front of him, and half-knelt down towards the young man.

"The No.13 Knight Commander of the Royal Knights, Dane Willicordo, sees His Royal Highness Rose."

The young man appeared from the shadowy corner of the wall, and all his silver hair was exposed to the sunlight, exuding a charming and treacherous luster.

He smiled slightly, his obsidian pupils shot out a cool light.

"Your Excellency Dane, you finally recognized me."

He is the shepherd boy who is called Rab on the farm, and he is also the silent Froser who follows Miriel all day long.

But he also has his own name.

Los Brant.

The royal surname is Brant.

The abandoned and youngest Second Royal Highness.

His biological mother was the most favored maid by His Majesty's side. Because of the war, she traveled with His Majesty several times, and then naturally gained His Majesty's favor.

But during a war, she was separated from His Majesty, and was rescued by an ordinary couple in the small town of Leiden.

The mother did not want their identities to be known, so she concealed her origins from the outside world and gave birth to him in a messy stable.

But he knew from an early age that he was not the child of some lowly shepherd girl.

He is the prince, the high prince.

But it was obvious that his biological father, His Majesty, did not know of his existence, nor did he want the people in the kingdom to know of his mother's existence.

He didn't send anyone to search for her until she died of illness.

It didn't take long for the news of the emperor's new queen to spread to this small town, and not long after, the news of His Royal Highness Celia's appointment as the crown prince also spread.

As a young boy, he quickly understood his embarrassing and dangerous situation.

Because the new queen is a shrewd woman who is cruel and merciless, and she is the one who coerced and lured His Majesty to make her son the Crown Prince.

So he pretended to be mentally retarded, and completely became the useless "Rab" that people said.

Because only in this way can he hide himself, and quickly develop his own power that can rival her before the queen discovers the clue.

Dane, the leader of the Knights, is one of the forces he developed.

(End of this chapter)

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