Su Yao was still immersed in shock. She didn't expect that the emperor next door looked like this, and she didn't expect that her predecessor couldn't remember who this face belonged to!

However, the current scene is really funny.

She couldn't help but laugh.

Ryan was startled awake and looked over. "You are no longer a child. You actually played such a low-level prank—"

Then he turned his head and stared at the man who looked like the Emperor of Cyreia, "…Change back!"

Su Yao stopped smiling.

"Don't change!"
Su Yao shouted, "I am the employer, I will withdraw when I say so!"

Are you kidding? This is not the era of royal autocracy. The king has no control over what others want to become, let alone the crown prince!
Of course, if Kyle III himself came, we could probably sue him for copyright infringement or something like that.

But with this guy's style, he might just snap his fingers and blow the entire planet into ashes, and be done with it once and for all.

"you!"
Ryan glared at Su Yao, then looked at the man, "What's wrong with you, Dylan?!"

"I think you are the ones who are wrong."

The man turned back into a silver-haired, green-eyed man, and spread his hands to Su Yao, "I'm sorry, baby, I won't take your money."

At that moment, the others breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

Even the crown prince himself relaxed a little.

Several other shaky nobles also came forward tremblingly and saluted.

They looked at the silver-haired man, slowly lowered their heads, and greeted him respectfully, "Your Highness."

"A bunch of completely brainless idiots."
The silver-haired man sneered and said, "If that guy really wanted to kill you, he wouldn't have to enter this planet. You all know this, don't you?"

"and many more!"
Su Yao was stunned. "Are you Prince Dylan?"

Prince Dylan is the cousin of the Crown Prince, and his mother, Princess Julie, is the King's sister. It is well known that the relationship between the mother and son and the King and his son is not harmonious.

Julie's bloodline is exactly the same as the king's, she is also a royal Golden Flame Dragon Lizard, but because of her young age, her inheritance rights are ranked behind.

Several years ago, during the war with the Light Clan, this prince died on the battlefield.

Dylan also has S-level bloodline, so he inherited his mother's title. However, his bloodline is not the Golden Flame Dragon Lizard, but the Pseudo-Pterosaur inherited from his father.

Therefore, the right of succession comes after the Crown Prince.

Su Yao looked at the silver-haired man in front of her in confusion, "You didn't reply to the invitation I sent you, and I have seen the photos of the royal family members. You are not the one you are now-"

She suddenly shut up.

Yes.
This person's ability to transform is amazing, I'm afraid this silver-haired appearance is not real!

The silver-haired man turned around and looked at her and smiled, "Alas, Your Excellency the Duke, you were blinded by the beauty of Emperor Serea——"

Su Yao covered her face silently.

The expressions of the others were distorted.

"I change my face every once in a while."

Dylan said leisurely, "So—"

He suddenly leaned over, stretched out his arms and embraced the black-haired girl in front of him, put his arms across her shoulders, and pressed her into his arms.

"Get used to my smell so you can recognize me next time, right, little lion?"

The silver-haired young man lowered his head and whispered in her ear, the scent of alcohol spreading around him.

Su Yao nodded numbly, "Got it, old monkey."

Dylan: “…”

There was a faint sound of laughter from the crowd.

Ryan's face turned pale, "You hurt my classmates."

"Ok?"
Dylan stood up and looked at the people standing behind the Crown Prince. "Is that so? Then let's ask His Excellency the Duke to turn on the surveillance video and take a look?"

Seeing his calm expression, Ryan couldn't help but turn around and look at his classmates.

One of them looked unnatural, his heartbeat was much faster, and he looked very nervous.

He was the most seriously injured and had just been healed by the Crown Prince's therapist. He was completely fine now, but his heartbeat began to speed up when he heard the word "monitoring".

Ryan immediately guessed that he was probably the one who caused the trouble first.

"If I was serious, they would all be meat sauce on the wall now."
Dylan said calmly, "You know it well, Your Highness."

Ryan looked at him and said, "...You are right, Your Highness."

While the two brothers were confronting each other, Su Yao's eyes swept through the crowd and found the heroine.

Ruan Jiao had never seen the emperor next door, so she didn't know what that guy looked like and was not frightened.

She stood behind the Crown Prince, about five meters away. The subtitles above her head were flickering and not very clear.

It seems that distance is also a factor affecting ability.

Su Yao thought so, and tried to concentrate and observe the characters, while strengthening her desire to read the other person's thoughts in her heart.

The messy and blurred letters gradually connected into words.
Then the complete sentences emerge.

[Su Yao is a scumbag, a shameless drunkard and womanizer. ]
[She is already engaged to His Highness, yet she is still touching and hugging others...]
[Your Highness would never be like her...]

Su Yao almost laughed out loud.

To say that the male protagonist doesn't get close to others because of his engagement is pure bullshit.

He just hasn't met someone he likes.

After he fell in love with the heroine, the two of them had many intimate interactions, and his fiancée was not dead at that time.

Of course, it is true that he is not lustful. After all, there are many people who are more beautiful than Ruan Jiao who have shown their affection to him, but he is indifferent and stays away from them.

…I’m different.

Su Yao thought so. If she were in his shoes, if she met someone who matched her sexual fetish, she would at least touch him a few times and leave contact information.

It’s a pity that the favorite face belongs to Emperor Seria.

The Crown Prince left in anger, and his classmates quickly followed him. The remaining nobles quickly withdrew, and the few who were unconscious were also dragged away.

"Your Highness."
Su Yao looked at a prince who was stranded there, "If I want to cancel the engagement with your cousin, how troublesome will it be?"

Dylan turned his head. "Are you serious? Why?"

"why?"
Su Yao repeated, "Because I'm in love with Kyle III - do you believe it? Of course it's because I don't like your cousin! So I don't want to marry him, what else can it be?"

“Hahahaha,” Dylan laughed. “You just like Emperor Saria’s face, and probably his body. You can become a bionic person like him in private, or find a lover with the ability to transform.”

Su Yao's expression was paralyzed. "Can we talk about something serious?"

But he did have a point.

The emperor next door is just a background board in the book whose name only appears, and seems to have no intersection with the protagonists.
It has nothing to do with cannon fodder like me.

So Dylan’s solution - you can try it after you sort out this mess.

"Besides, how many of us really love our husbands and wives? Just have fun with your own affairs and give birth to two children who can inherit your surnames and titles."
The silver-haired man said nonchalantly, "Of course, if you really hate him that much, then propose to cancel the engagement to the Royal Ministry of Internal Affairs, but they will most likely refuse."

Su Yao nodded. "I signed an agreement when I was engaged to him..."

"Listen, baby," Dylan interrupted her, "the things in the agreement can't be taken seriously. The problem now is that if you cancel the engagement, the crown prince won't be able to find an S-level match with a compatibility of more than 50%, so they won't agree easily. They have plenty of ways to evade you." Su Yao was also worried about this, "Is it possible for the crown prince to take the initiative to propose it?"

Dylan sneered, "Based on my understanding of him, he won't do that for now. Moreover, if you want to make a big deal about this, in order to avoid public opinion that is unfavorable to the crown prince, they will definitely throw dirty water on you first, including what happened between you and me today."

"However," he changed the subject, "the part about Emperor Serea will be erased, because no one dares to mess with him. They will only say that you cheated on me during the engagement and betrayed His Highness."

"Interesting," Su Yao pulled the corner of her mouth, "I thought they would take out the photo of me touching your chest and say that I blasphemed that majesty. It would be best if he hated me and came to kill me."

"No," Dylan shook his head, "I told you that no one dares to mess with him, in any form. Even if he is really angry about your behavior, he will probably kill all the people involved in the case before killing you."

Su Yao: "Are you serious?"

Dylan: "I just know that it's no problem for him, and the people in the Royal Household Department know it too, so they won't dare to try it."

"Wow," Su Yao sighed, "How dare you turn into his appearance? And you asked me to find a lover who can turn into that?"

Dylan chuckled. "...I don't care. I don't really want to live. As for others, some of them are not afraid of death just for the sake of money."

Su Yao was silent.

Dylan is a few years older than Ryan. If he inherits his mother's bloodline, he will be the first in line to the throne according to the inheritance law of the Orleans royal family.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.
This person is undoubtedly the villain in the original work.

Because of some grudges of the older generation, he hated the Crown Prince and the King.

"…Besides, if most people didn't know what he looked like, I bet there would be a lot of people doing this behind his back."
Dylan said casually, "Also, thank you for letting me see a good show, Your Excellency the Duke."

He is happy to watch anything that can make the Crown Prince unhappy.

So even if the Crown Prince's fiancée thought he was selling himself, he didn't mind at all.

After His Royal Highness left, Su Yao returned to the banquet hall.

There were still some guests left at this time, and those who were well-informed were gossiping about what had just happened.

As soon as they saw the protagonist appear, their eyes all turned over.

Su Yao calmly walked into the crowd and began to chat with them, while paying attention to whether there were subtitles appearing above their heads.

The predecessor was more impressed by those with high bloodline levels, and apparently took the time to memorize their appearances when preparing for the banquet.

Su Yao did the opposite and specifically talked to customers who looked unfamiliar to her.

Because these people may be of relatively low rank.

She greeted many people, but to no avail.

"... Your Excellency the Duke, you are also a student at the Orlean Military University, right?"

Su Yao suddenly stopped.

A few broken letters appeared above the head of the person who spoke to her.

Su Yao nodded. "I am."

My predecessor did choose that school, not only because of the engagement with the Crown Prince, but also because it was indeed one of the best universities in Ole.

However, due to a series of troubles in inheriting the title, my predecessor took a leave of absence from school for a period of time.

Su Yao smiled, "What's wrong?"

The man was stunned for a moment, "What?"
Then his face showed joy again, obviously he didn't expect the Duke to be willing to talk to him.

"My son is going to take the spring admissions exam!"
The man pulled the young boy who was bowing his head next to him and said, "I think you young people have more to say—"

The boy lowered his head lowered, as if he was having a social phobia attack. He stuttered out a greeting, then buried his head like an ostrich and remained motionless.

His fair and delicate face turned red.

Su Yao's eyes fell on the top of his head.

[…Don’t look at me…Don’t look at me…Why…Shit…I will never do this next time…]

Su Yao did not say anything else to embarrass the socially anxious man, but just walked past them silently. Then she heard the father blaming his son from behind.

She walked half a circle around the banquet hall before she met another person with clear words displayed above his head.

This one wasn't so shy, and they chatted happily for a while.

When Su Yao felt tired and hungry again, she left the banquet hall, turned on the computer, called up the list of invited guests, and searched through them one by one.

——The two people who can appear in serious subtitles are both D-level.
They all have lineages that are inherited across generations, but unlike themselves, the ancestral lineage they inherit is lower than that of their parents.

Occasionally there are a few C grades, with letters appearing above their heads, but they can hardly be connected into phrases or words.

This time she took the elevator directly to the top of the building, found a bedroom at random in this holiday castle, opened the door through biometric verification, and then fell asleep on the bed.

Endless darkness came crashing down.

She began to fall again.

Su Yao sat on the barren land covered with craters and bones.

An overwhelming shadow enveloped her, and a heavy, dark fog rose on the ground, surging and swaying as if it had life.

A tall figure vaguely emerged from the fog.

"…I think it will work this time."

A deep and mellow male voice came from the fog.

The man slowly stepped out of the black fog and stood in front of her silently.

“You like this, don’t you?”

Su Yao looked at him in shock.

The man had an unusually delicate face with obvious mixed-race features.
His jet-black curly hair looked like seaweed, set off by his flawless white skin. His eyebrows were deep, his features were sharp, and he was gorgeous and handsome, beautiful in an aggressive way.

His clear and transparent eyes were like sparkling diamonds in the water, and his pure black vertical pupils were as sharp as blades.

"?"

Su Yao didn't pay much attention to the other person's face.

She looked at the naked male body.

Broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs, impeccable golden ratio.

Every line was perfect and strong, every muscle showed unparalleled strength, like a statue carved from silver and marble and enshrined in a holy temple.

Then--

Su Yao moved her sight almost subconsciously.

She froze.

Su Yao: "?!?!?!"

First of all, the size is completely beyond human comprehension.

And why on earth are there two?!

Am I finally going crazy?
In the dream with chaotic consciousness, she forgot that she was in a different world, forgot the influence of bloodline on people, and forgot many new things.

She was shocked by this strange scene and woke up from her dream again.

(End of this chapter)

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