No. 7, Garden Street, Dekolin, is far less luxurious than the Grand Duke's Mansion of No. 6, next door. However, it is also a very famous aristocratic gathering place in the imperial capital, and holds various banquets and dances for many years.
Unexpectedly, the intelligence minister Duke Posher found that his master Marquis Frankry had embezzled and bribed state secrets, and had collusion with foreign countries. His sons and nephews went into business and reselled military weapons privately.
As a result, after a secret letter, His Majesty the Emperor was furious. More than 1,500 people in the marquis' clan, including babies in the cradle, were killed, and all the family's property was filled with the almost exhausted treasury.
The property was bought by the Grand Duke himself. The chief manager he personally selected had already led a large number of servants to completely clean up the place and wait for the mistress to return.
In the spacious and bright reception hall, Boschur, in exquisite clothes, stood upright, quietly waiting for everyone.
After receiving the news that Eris returned to the imperial capital, he ran here to wait regardless of his identity as the eldest duke, so as to see the beautiful figure in his heart.
After a busy and busy outside the hall, several figures entered the hall.
Mom, is this my new home?
A little girl's voice sounded, and Posher raised his eyebrows.
Is this the little rabbit girl she adopted?
She was too anxious, and human girls were more likely to be accepted by the upper class than orc girls.
However, as long as she likes it, there is nothing wrong with it.
Well, yes.Mimi, is this beautiful here?From now on, you will live here with your mother. Uncle Erice and others will protect you, and no one dares to bully you.
A gentle and elegant female voice sounded, and his heart immediately stirred up a ripples, as if he was still a young man who had just fallen in love.
If he hadn't wanted to maintain his dignity, he would have walked up to meet her.
I heard that her temperament is a bit mature because she became the mother of the child?
Beautiful, I want to live here every day.The little girl said happily, her eyes dripping.It is so beautiful, like the garden of the gods.
Fool, of course you live here every day.
Long Ling'er chuckled, her voice so pleasant.
Gift, then this big mansion will be transferred to her name. She is naturally very happy. Although this is called by her body, she has a home after all.
Several people entered the hall, and Boscher quickly swept past the enemy behind his love, and his eyes fell on Long Ling'er.
Having not seen her for more than eight months, she seems to have grown a little taller and has a more graceful figure. She wears a light yellow satin dress and shows her dignity and elegance.
Duke Ravatil, Wu An, I didn’t expect you to be here, please forgive my rudeness.
Eris was shocked and quickly bowed his salute.
He is now a viscount and a demoted soldier. He cannot even see the face of the Grand Duke casually.
Duke of Ravatil, noon, long time no see.Hines bowed to him lightly.The magician is always so detached, and he does not serve in the empire, so there is no need to look at his expression.
Wu'an, Erice, Hines, Ling, thank you all the way.
Nodding with a reserved and arrogant look, Posher turned his face to Akafir and Yager who followed them in. These two alien rivals not only had dignified and beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, but also had extraordinary strength, which was really troublesome.
Hello, Lord Duke.Long Ling'er bowed slightly to him elegantly.
Spirit, long time no see, goodbye today, you are more beautiful than before, and your charm is far more beautiful than before.He smiled and stretched out his right hand gracefully.
Thank you for your praise, Lord Duke.
Long Ling'er stood up straight and generously handed him to him.
There is no need to disobey him in everything. He is now the great duke and has greater power than before.
(As for curtsy, it’s not that she is rude, it’s that she doesn’t want to bend her knees to him at all now.)
Not caring about her rude behavior, he lowered his head and kissed her smooth and tender back of her hands.Her skin was fragrant, and his soul was rippling. He wanted to drive away all the people around him and be alone with him.
The two stood very close, and a faint frankincense floated across Long Ling'er's nose.
Um?It smells so bad!
Her eyebrows were frowning slightly, feeling her chest a little stuffy and her stomach became a little uncomfortable.
This is a frankincense commonly used by noble men. She has smelled it on him before, but why did she hate it this time?
With no trace of her hand, she pointed to the little rabbit sitting in Luca's arms and looked around and said: Lord Duke, is this my daughter Emily?Long, Mimi, come down and pay homage to the Duke. Mom has taught you.
Luca quickly put Emily down, and the little rabbit lifted the hem of the pink skirt calmly and gave him an impeccable curtsy respectfully.
Little lady.Ling, you have a good education and are a qualified mother.
He praised, bent down and helped the little rabbit up, and held her in his arms, rubbing her ears affectionately, like a loving elder.
Thanks.Long Ling'er nodded lightly.
She thought he would hate Emily of the Rabbit clan, but she didn't expect that he was so well disguised that he actually picked her up.
Maybe this is not a disguise. He is about to become a father. His fatherly love makes him love children.
When she thought that he was about to become a father, she suddenly felt even more uncomfortable in her stomach.
Lord Duke, this is Akafir, the demon archer of the Elf tribe, and this is Yageor of the Sea tribe. They are both admirers of Miss Ling.Akafir, Youngor, this is the Duke of Ravatil, the Minister of Intelligence of the Charles Empire.
Erice reached out to introduce each other to them.
Horan, Duke adult.
Akafir modestly delivered a gift with the most common etiquette of the human race, and so did Youngor.
Because no matter what race it is, when an individual's strength reaches the golden level (equivalent to a magician), people without superiors and subordinates do not need to give a big gift.
Wu'an, a foreign guest from afar, on behalf of the Charlie Empire, I welcome you, Mr. Akafir, the golden magic archer, and Mr. Youngor, the water magician.
Giving Emily to Luca, Posher nodded and smiled with a hearty, without any cold expression of the past.
Hines was stunned. Is this sinister and vicious guy doing conspiracy again?
Inviting everyone to take their seats, Posher directed his servants to serve tea and snacks, as if there was no gift to Long Ling'er here, he was the master.
The sun was shining outside, the food was fragrant in the hall, and drinking the exquisite and delicious afternoon tea, he enthusiastically asked everyone about their experiences outside, such as trying to make friends with Akhafil and Youngor whom he didn't know.
Because of his deliberation, the brothers of Eris Hines sat together, Akafer and Youngor sat on the other side with Emily, and naturally he sat shoulder to shoulder with Long Linger on the soft and comfortable double bench.
There is nothing wrong with this arrangement, but the faint frankincense always lingers on the tip of Long Ling'er's nose. She could no longer bear it. She used the excuse to wash her hands and get out to get the air. When she felt comfortable, she sat directly on a single chair next to her when she returned to the hall.
Oops!She did it too obvious.
Eris and the others are in their hearts!One sound.What's wrong with Ling?She has always taken the overall situation into consideration and rarely offends others.
Ling, this is your favorite butter milky cake, you can try it.I specially sent the imperial chefs to make it special, which is better than ordinary bakers.
Boscher stood up with a plate of cake sprinkled with pink petals and handed it to her with a smile, a trace of darkness flashed in his dark brown eyes.
Well, it smells so bad, I want to vomit!
The rich milk frankincense in the hall and the frankincense on him kept attacking her sense of smell. She felt her stomach swelling violently and could no longer help it. She immediately pushed his hand away with one hand, pulled out silk and covered her mouth and nose, twisted her head and retching a few times.
you!Suddenly, Boschul's face turned ashen.Does she hate him like this?Because of the new backstage, I no longer hide my disgust.
Stay away from me, the smell on your body is so bad, I want to vomit!She said this, turning her head and retching again.
Unexpectedly, the intelligence minister Duke Posher found that his master Marquis Frankry had embezzled and bribed state secrets, and had collusion with foreign countries. His sons and nephews went into business and reselled military weapons privately.
As a result, after a secret letter, His Majesty the Emperor was furious. More than 1,500 people in the marquis' clan, including babies in the cradle, were killed, and all the family's property was filled with the almost exhausted treasury.
The property was bought by the Grand Duke himself. The chief manager he personally selected had already led a large number of servants to completely clean up the place and wait for the mistress to return.
In the spacious and bright reception hall, Boschur, in exquisite clothes, stood upright, quietly waiting for everyone.
After receiving the news that Eris returned to the imperial capital, he ran here to wait regardless of his identity as the eldest duke, so as to see the beautiful figure in his heart.
After a busy and busy outside the hall, several figures entered the hall.
Mom, is this my new home?
A little girl's voice sounded, and Posher raised his eyebrows.
Is this the little rabbit girl she adopted?
She was too anxious, and human girls were more likely to be accepted by the upper class than orc girls.
However, as long as she likes it, there is nothing wrong with it.
Well, yes.Mimi, is this beautiful here?From now on, you will live here with your mother. Uncle Erice and others will protect you, and no one dares to bully you.
A gentle and elegant female voice sounded, and his heart immediately stirred up a ripples, as if he was still a young man who had just fallen in love.
If he hadn't wanted to maintain his dignity, he would have walked up to meet her.
I heard that her temperament is a bit mature because she became the mother of the child?
Beautiful, I want to live here every day.The little girl said happily, her eyes dripping.It is so beautiful, like the garden of the gods.
Fool, of course you live here every day.
Long Ling'er chuckled, her voice so pleasant.
Gift, then this big mansion will be transferred to her name. She is naturally very happy. Although this is called by her body, she has a home after all.
Several people entered the hall, and Boscher quickly swept past the enemy behind his love, and his eyes fell on Long Ling'er.
Having not seen her for more than eight months, she seems to have grown a little taller and has a more graceful figure. She wears a light yellow satin dress and shows her dignity and elegance.
Duke Ravatil, Wu An, I didn’t expect you to be here, please forgive my rudeness.
Eris was shocked and quickly bowed his salute.
He is now a viscount and a demoted soldier. He cannot even see the face of the Grand Duke casually.
Duke of Ravatil, noon, long time no see.Hines bowed to him lightly.The magician is always so detached, and he does not serve in the empire, so there is no need to look at his expression.
Wu'an, Erice, Hines, Ling, thank you all the way.
Nodding with a reserved and arrogant look, Posher turned his face to Akafir and Yager who followed them in. These two alien rivals not only had dignified and beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, but also had extraordinary strength, which was really troublesome.
Hello, Lord Duke.Long Ling'er bowed slightly to him elegantly.
Spirit, long time no see, goodbye today, you are more beautiful than before, and your charm is far more beautiful than before.He smiled and stretched out his right hand gracefully.
Thank you for your praise, Lord Duke.
Long Ling'er stood up straight and generously handed him to him.
There is no need to disobey him in everything. He is now the great duke and has greater power than before.
(As for curtsy, it’s not that she is rude, it’s that she doesn’t want to bend her knees to him at all now.)
Not caring about her rude behavior, he lowered his head and kissed her smooth and tender back of her hands.Her skin was fragrant, and his soul was rippling. He wanted to drive away all the people around him and be alone with him.
The two stood very close, and a faint frankincense floated across Long Ling'er's nose.
Um?It smells so bad!
Her eyebrows were frowning slightly, feeling her chest a little stuffy and her stomach became a little uncomfortable.
This is a frankincense commonly used by noble men. She has smelled it on him before, but why did she hate it this time?
With no trace of her hand, she pointed to the little rabbit sitting in Luca's arms and looked around and said: Lord Duke, is this my daughter Emily?Long, Mimi, come down and pay homage to the Duke. Mom has taught you.
Luca quickly put Emily down, and the little rabbit lifted the hem of the pink skirt calmly and gave him an impeccable curtsy respectfully.
Little lady.Ling, you have a good education and are a qualified mother.
He praised, bent down and helped the little rabbit up, and held her in his arms, rubbing her ears affectionately, like a loving elder.
Thanks.Long Ling'er nodded lightly.
She thought he would hate Emily of the Rabbit clan, but she didn't expect that he was so well disguised that he actually picked her up.
Maybe this is not a disguise. He is about to become a father. His fatherly love makes him love children.
When she thought that he was about to become a father, she suddenly felt even more uncomfortable in her stomach.
Lord Duke, this is Akafir, the demon archer of the Elf tribe, and this is Yageor of the Sea tribe. They are both admirers of Miss Ling.Akafir, Youngor, this is the Duke of Ravatil, the Minister of Intelligence of the Charles Empire.
Erice reached out to introduce each other to them.
Horan, Duke adult.
Akafir modestly delivered a gift with the most common etiquette of the human race, and so did Youngor.
Because no matter what race it is, when an individual's strength reaches the golden level (equivalent to a magician), people without superiors and subordinates do not need to give a big gift.
Wu'an, a foreign guest from afar, on behalf of the Charlie Empire, I welcome you, Mr. Akafir, the golden magic archer, and Mr. Youngor, the water magician.
Giving Emily to Luca, Posher nodded and smiled with a hearty, without any cold expression of the past.
Hines was stunned. Is this sinister and vicious guy doing conspiracy again?
Inviting everyone to take their seats, Posher directed his servants to serve tea and snacks, as if there was no gift to Long Ling'er here, he was the master.
The sun was shining outside, the food was fragrant in the hall, and drinking the exquisite and delicious afternoon tea, he enthusiastically asked everyone about their experiences outside, such as trying to make friends with Akhafil and Youngor whom he didn't know.
Because of his deliberation, the brothers of Eris Hines sat together, Akafer and Youngor sat on the other side with Emily, and naturally he sat shoulder to shoulder with Long Linger on the soft and comfortable double bench.
There is nothing wrong with this arrangement, but the faint frankincense always lingers on the tip of Long Ling'er's nose. She could no longer bear it. She used the excuse to wash her hands and get out to get the air. When she felt comfortable, she sat directly on a single chair next to her when she returned to the hall.
Oops!She did it too obvious.
Eris and the others are in their hearts!One sound.What's wrong with Ling?She has always taken the overall situation into consideration and rarely offends others.
Ling, this is your favorite butter milky cake, you can try it.I specially sent the imperial chefs to make it special, which is better than ordinary bakers.
Boscher stood up with a plate of cake sprinkled with pink petals and handed it to her with a smile, a trace of darkness flashed in his dark brown eyes.
Well, it smells so bad, I want to vomit!
The rich milk frankincense in the hall and the frankincense on him kept attacking her sense of smell. She felt her stomach swelling violently and could no longer help it. She immediately pushed his hand away with one hand, pulled out silk and covered her mouth and nose, twisted her head and retching a few times.
you!Suddenly, Boschul's face turned ashen.Does she hate him like this?Because of the new backstage, I no longer hide my disgust.
Stay away from me, the smell on your body is so bad, I want to vomit!She said this, turning her head and retching again.
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