Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 3 arrives today ~)

Chapter 455 [All good?

What annoyed Princess Louise was that after a fierce “first meeting” with Dewey that morning, this shitty Duke of Tulips was really hungry for a day!

Did he actually do it? Princess, how dare he refuse to feed me?!

In the next two days, Dewey didn't come to the door to apologize, and Princess Louise's annoyance didn't have to be said.

But two nights later, there was a small party in the castle, and when Princess Louise was invited, the first reaction was to throw the door open and throw out the servant who had come to send the invitation.

But one second later, she nodded in agreement and offered to attend the party.

Nothing else, just because this party is a "farewell dinner”. In nominal terms, Her Highness the Princess and Miss Delhi are leaving Lulan City. As host, the Duke of Tulip set up a banquet tonight to greet two distinguished guests.

At least... I can get out of this goddamn place right now! In retrospect, Louise thought she was really out of her mind, so she remembered to run to the Northwest to see the Duke of Tulip!

So Princess Louise suppressed her anger, dressed herself carefully, and smiled at this dinner - at least she could leave the place and go back to Tito! Even if you go back to Emperor, there are a lot of troubles waiting for you, but it is much better than this place!!

So when Princess Louise appeared brilliantly at the dinner, the beautiful princess immediately became the focus of the crowd again.

The princess's elegant demeanor and royal temperament made her the brightest star of the night.

But another heavyweight figure who is also attending tonight's banquet compared to the beautiful and extraordinary princess: a famous beauty in the southern realm of the Empire, Miss Delhi, who is about to become the Empire Princess, looks much darker.

Legend has it that Miss Delhi should also be an exceptionally beautiful young woman, and in the imperial aristocratic circle, Surrey has named Miss Angel, the sister of the Marquis of Lester in the North, and Miss Delhi, from the Southern aristocratic family, as the two most beautiful flowers of the young generation in the imperial aristocratic circle.

And just before that, when Miss Delhi was at a party, everyone was dumped by the future princess.

But tonight, Miss Delhi, she looks pale, her skin doesn't look pale, red, or even a little waxy. Sitting there, his eyes were all a little stuck, as if he were a little spirited.

Where in the hollow eye is the half-baked eye? Miss Delhi looks more like a sculpture than Princess Louise, who looks radiant… and is of inferior quality.

However, no one was surprised by the way Miss Delhi looked. After all, news came out the other day that Miss Delhi was unfortunately ill in Lulan City.

Patient, the major illness is healing, the natural spirit is not very good.

No one will know what kind of suffering this noble future princess has endured these days...

Delhi blamed herself for two days after being coerced into writing that letter by Dewey. Almost even dreams awaken her. Every nightmare is the same content: the letter is public, she is disgraced, her princess's title is abolished, and the brother of the Legion leader is deported from exile. Hope for family revival is thus cut off...

The panic of the day kept Delhi awake at night and the sun from eating. Though Dewey “took care of” her, she was not physically tortured anymore, and she was moved out of the dungeon and into the castle room.

However, the tremendous stress of the spirit almost collapsed Delhi. She understands very well that she is a loser in front of this tulip duke, and that she will not have a chance to turn around in the future! As long as Dewey holds the letter in his hand for a day, he must remain respectful in the future.

As for the recipes for those clandestine weapons… Delhi is now almost hateful. Unfortunately, it's not that easy to forget things.

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When the music was playing, guests stood beside each other and owed slightly.

Thereafter, Dewey, dressed in a magnificent state of Washington, slowly walked forward and bent over to Princess Louise standing in front of the stage, reaching out and making an inviting gesture.

In the honor of identity, according to tradition, the first dance of tonight's banquet will be performed by Princess Dewey and Louise.

Though Dewey was terrible at this court dance, he's not as naive now as he was when he danced with Mrs. Lister at his bar mitzvah.

Grasping the princess's arms gently, they both had a full smile and could not see that the previous two days they were still like their enemies.

However, although there was a polite smile on the surface, when two people walked down the dance floor, in front of the public, with their backs to the princess of the crowd, the voice had been lowered, cold-blooded: “Duchess Tulip, I can't believe you're wearing a tuxedo today... Hmm! I thought you liked running around barefoot and naked! That's how you broke into my room the other day! ”

Dewey was not angry when he heard the words. He just picked his eyebrows and smiled slightly. He whispered: "Your Highness, pay attention to your words so that if they spread, they would become scandalous. ”

Louise seemed blushing, but she quickly covered up the past.

Later, when one of Dewey's arms held the princess's waist, the princess snorted in dissatisfaction.

In the music, they danced gently in court, holding each other with their hands behind their back.

This palace dance, Louise, the royal princess, has naturally been extremely skilled since childhood. But Dewey seemed a little greedy. That's one of Louise's reasons for being sarcastic about Dewey.

“Duchess, I can't believe you're such a bad dancer. My eight-year-old nephew Prince Charlie dances better than you. ”

“Jesus Christ, didn't you know you were going with the beat? ”

“You almost stepped on my foot! I'm really worried about the lady dancing with you in the future. ”

“That's ridiculous... Duchess, aren't magicians monsters who don't do public service? Or are you not naturally sensitive to music? ”

After a few words, Dewey didn't say a word, meant nothing to fight back, just smiled and disturbed Princess Louise a little - when did this guy become so nice to talk to? Wasn't he the one who frightened himself with a whip in his room the other morning and hungry for his day's thug?

Looking at the princess's faint expression, Dewey smiled and finally said: "Your Highness, have you not quenched your anger yet? If you're not relieved, keep talking, and I'll just listen. ”

“You... what the hell was your idea?” Louise looked anxiously at Dewey.

“No, nothing.” Dewey smiled, following the rhythm of the music, and took the princess in a spinning motion before lowering her voice: “I apologize for what I did the day before yesterday. ”

“What did you say?” Louise thought she'd heard it wrong.

“Yes, in any case, being too rude to a woman is always inconsistent with my principles of being human. And I shouldn't be hungry for you all day.” Dewey laughed, but then he said something after him, and the tone changed: "But if things were to happen again, I might as well do it. ”

“Why?!” Princess Louise hates: “It seems you have no sincerity to apologize! ”

“No! My sincerity has been expressed.” Dewey smiled softly, but the look in her eyes made Princess Louise look a little less flat: “I must tell you. You shouldn't have hit my men! My people, I did not make any mistakes, I will not tolerate others bullying them, none of them! Keep that in mind in the future. ”

The princess could not speak, and she regretted it afterwards. After all, holding a whip and sucking people... She Louise is not really that irrational dude, she was really pissed off by Dewey's indifference that day.

“And...” Dewey's eyes deliberately glanced at Miss Delhi sitting there, and then a smirk appeared in the corner of her mouth: "Because of Miss Delhi, I don't think either of us actually took a hostile stand at all. And thank you for your cooperation. This thing, I think, just let it go. You're just being used. ”

Princess Louise glanced at Derek, suddenly nervous, and shook: "You, what have you done to Derek? Did you hurt her... you..."

“Relax! Relax!” Dewey turned around with Louise, and under the music, the two danced, and no one could see anything wrong. Dewey approached Louise a few points and whispered, “Don't worry, I didn't hurt her... not to mention invading her! Don't worry, her * * * is still intact! I have no interest in such a woman. However, I succeeded in persuading her and then persuaded Her Royal Highness not to make enemies of me in the future - that is all. ”

“Hmm, I don't believe your mouth is so good!” Louise was somewhat dissatisfied.

“You're wrong again, Your Highness.” At this point, the music is finally over, and Dewey's last words are: "When I persuade people, I never use my mouth - I use my actions. ”

After that, Dewey blinked at her and loosened the princess's waist.

At the end of the first song, the second song was the dance of Miss Delhi, who ranked second among the Duvi and Girl guests.

But Miss Delhi's watch reality tonight is a huge mismatch.

The cold-eyed Princess Louise captured a detail: when Dewey grabbed Miss Dewey's hand, Dewey had a subconscious dodging motion, her eyes filled with fear and panic, and she seemed terrified of Dewey.

And in the ensuing dance, Delhi's body was obviously stiff and even accidentally stepped on Dewey's foot. As a result, the future princess of the hall immediately looked pale and hurried to apologize to Dewey Kentucky's voice. The words were extremely alarmed, as if she feared that Dewey would punish her for such a small thing.

With a belly full of suspicion, General Lombardon was brought to Princess Louise by halfway through the dinner.

Tonight's 250th general, a penciled military uniform, penciled clothes, shiny leather boots, and a courtesy knife at the waist, all highlight the masculinity of his soldiers.

And General Lombardon, though fatter, was extremely strong, and more importantly. After careful dressing, the general still looks remarkable.

In fact, Lombardon's appearance is not the kind of dirty look with a big beard. Though he's gained some weight, he's also strong, and the five chiefs are still quite sophisticated - if he lost a third of his weight, maybe he's also a sophisticated man.

Of course, if -- if he doesn't talk. Half his life in the military, he's accustomed to leading troops, and he's used to the rude way of talking.

“Your Highness, this is General Lombardon, the number one warrior of our Tulip family.” Dewey smiles: “Tomorrow morning, he will escort you personally back to Dido. ”

Lombardon immediately cooperated with his arrears, stretched out his hand with snow gloves, took over the little hand handed over by the princess, and put a kiss in his mouth - a standard, impeccable kiss hand gift.

“It is an honor to escort Your Highness.” Lombardon's voice softened a few tones.

Dewey's relieved —— this guy, it looks like he's really listening, didn't mean to get into any trouble.

(It's three chapters and twelve thousand words. Later [Chapter 4]!!

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