Nangong Huang beat Hache in boredom: [Shao Siming is so good. You can find excuses to leave by just showing your face.]

Dongfang Xi Leng Rui chuckled: [After all, he is a British royal princess. Do you think that if Shao Siming is responsible for security on the warship, there is no pressure?]

Nangong Huang proudly praised: [The name of the young master of Xicheng is not a false reputation! With the protection of our Dragon King Club, nothing can go wrong. By the way, Brother Eagle did not come today, and the command of those warships fell on his brother-in-law Ling Huaxi.]

[Well, Eagle is interested in promoting Ling Huaxi to be his military and political assistant.]

A trace of interest flashed across Nangong Huang's demonic face: [I heard that Shao Siming was very interested in Ling Huaxi and asked him to be Shao Siming's special guard.]

[Now is not the time to chat about this.] Jiang Bo shook his head helplessly and funny: [Yaori, don't you want Nuanxi to contradict His Royal Highness again, right?]

Jiang Bo knew what Lin Nuanxi's personality is. Jiang Bo knew more about Jiang Mi'er's personality! Now, Lin Nuanxi must know about this matter. She will definitely do whatever she wants to see His Royal Highness beg her to let Lin Yeqing go even in danger.

It’s good to offend anyone, but offending the British royal family is not just a personal problem. To put it bluntly, this is an international problem!

Beitang Yaori's eyes were sharp in his eyes, but he was still leisurely and silent.

Some words are not suitable to be said in front of Dongfang Xi and Nangong Huang.

[Yaori!] Jiang Bo knew exactly what he was going to do in Beitang Yaori.

Force the prey to the extreme point of the valley and then reach out to redeem it. The demon wearing a halo cloak smiled cruelly and concluded the most powerful redemption contract with it!

However, Lin Nuanxi was not a surrender, especially in front of Beitang Yaori.

[Click.] The door was pushed open appropriately. A clean and tidy subordinate rushed to wait for the rest of the living room to nod and salute, and finally his eyes fell on Yaori, Beitang: [Mr. Emperor, the time for the mask dance party is about to begin.]

****Unique Dividing Line*******

At the luxurious palace-like banquet, various socialites and young masters danced on the dance floor with masks of different styles.

Lin Nuanxi is no exception.

[Your Highness Prince, I don’t know how to waltz.] This is the truth. Lin Nuanxi never thought she would attend such a high-end court dinner.

The silver makeup mask that matched her Greek long skirt was also the suit that Lin Yechen and Lin Yeqian prepared for her - I have to say that the Lin brothers thought very thoughtfully.

His Highness Prince Arthur chuckled friendly and stretched out his hand: [Miss Lin, just relax and give me your hands and body.]

Lin Nuanxi naturally could not refuse the invitation from His Royal Highness. She had to wait for the mask dance to meet Princess Windsor after the mask dance ended.

Integrating into the dance floor, she tried her best to make herself look less nervous. I have to say that His Highness Prince could see noble etiquette in every move. With the whispers that His Highness sometimes taught and controlled her body, Lin Nuanxi quickly learned simple dance steps.

His Highness the Prince also tried it briefly, and the simplest movements were repeated, but the two were unexpectedly harmonious and slowly attracted the admiring gaze of the dancers around him.

What made Lin Nuanxi curious was that their eyes clearly told Lin Nuanxi that they didn't know that the golden masked man who was close to them was the noble Prince Arthur Windsor.
Chapter completed!