The autumn wind is bleak and the fallen leaves are everywhere.

The withered vines lingered with white sculptures, and the springs in the fountain are gurgling, clear and transparent. The marble steps are grinding like a mirror, reflecting the swaying shadows of trees. Whenever a breeze blows, the fine sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves.

On the ground, the light and shadow are dim, like a dream.

The steps are upward layer by layer, and at the end is a palace with white walls and domes. It covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, surrounded by corridors and lined with stone pillars, and a simple and elegant royal architectural style.

This is the inner city of Ice Blue City, the palace of the Great Prince. At this time, in the hall of the palace, a young man in a white officer's uniform was discussing something with two old men in robes. Both sides were a little excited, as if they were extremely

Controversial topic.

"Old Wu, Mr. Yu, don't persuade me anymore. I have decided on this matter." At the end of the argument, the young man waved his hand and expressed his unwillingness to talk about it again.

He was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked handsome. The cuffs of the officer's uniform were embroidered with golden patterns, shining in the sunlight shining under the skylight. The silver starlight on the shoulder stamp was flowing, dazzling. He was wearing shiny white leather boots under his feet and covered with his body.

Wearing the dark blue ribbon, it looks even more tall and majestic and heroic.

He is Zion Malan, the eldest prince of Ice Blue City.

"Your Highness, the third princess is extremely self-reliant and has always been arrogant and domineering. Over the years, I have never heard of anyone she invited to have dinner together. There is something wrong with it, so please think twice." The old man in white robe nodded and persuaded.

"Old Wu, you're over-thinking." Zion touched the buttons on his cuffs, his tone was plain, "This is the capital of the king, there are the imperial guards, the dragon scale guards, and the top ten servants of the king. How could there be so many things to catch the wind and shadows?

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"Your Highness, you must not..." Another old man raised his hand and persuaded him hard, "The third princess is cruel by nature, and he is scorpion-like intestines. If you go, life and death will be unpredictable!"

"Old Yu is right!" Mr. Wu advised, "Your Highness, you have just taken office as the commander of the Imperial Guard. The third princess must be dissatisfied, and I'm afraid it will be unfavorable to you!"

Zion frowned suddenly, as if impatient with the chatter of the two old men, and the volume was raised a few points, "Cullis is not as bad as you said? When she first came from Noyce, who was not for her.

He praised it all the time, but that happened later..." He stopped and sighed after a while, "I think she has difficulties too..."

"Your Highness..." "Your Highness!" the two old men said in unison.

"Okay, don't say anything more." Zion turned around, turned his back to the two old people, held his hands behind him, and looked at the skylight on the dome. After a long time of silence, he said, "No matter what, Cuilis is, too

woman."

"She also needs a normal life, but it's a pity..."

"My third brother likes Longyang and neglects her, so she becomes what she is now."

"Old Wu, Old Yu..." Zion turned around and stared at the two old people, his low voice was full of magnetism, "If I could fight for her, whether it was for our Maran royal family or the countries of the Ambergris River.

, it is all beneficial but not harmful..."

He paused for a while, and his voice became meaningful, "Anyway, it's all a family. As long as her descendants can sit on the throne of Ice Blue City in the future, I believe she will not be dissatisfied."

The two old men looked at each other and did not speak again. When it comes to this, they all understood. The eldest prince was eager to attack the heart and was greedy for the beauty of the third princess, and wanted to continue the bloodline of the Malan royal family instead of the useless younger brother.

They are all staff members invited by the eldest prince from outside. They are only responsible for giving advice and have no actual positions. If you can persuade them, please persuade them, and if you can't persuade them, please forget them.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the breeze comes and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant.

In front of the third prince's palace, the maid led the eldest prince into the candlelight hall.

In the middle of the hall, there is a dining table that is more than ten meters long. The table is filled with delicious dishes, from roasted suckling pig, roasted turkey, smoked meat, cheese lobster, vegetable salad, to snow lotus soup, longevity noodles, hibiscus soup, crystals

Dumplings are all in color and flavor, and everything is available.

The smooth porcelain plates, silver tableware, pure white napkins, and candlelight are shining with each other. The light is full of colors, and the dream is puzzling, like a magic dinner in a fairy tale.

At one end of the dining table, water mist lingers and figures are vaguely visible. The moving lines are as round as the moon and as soft as water, making people imagine.

For a moment, Zion was stunned. He stood there with his eyes filled with infatuation.

"Your Highness, what are you looking at?"

It was not until the low and slightly magnetic voice sounded in the fog that Zion suddenly woke up and then smiled awkwardly at his loss.

"Haha, Princess Cuilis, good evening."

"Your Highness, we are different from each other. If we don't get married, I won't get up to greet you."

"I am honored to be invited by the princess." Zion said with a smile.

Although Cuilis did not get up to greet him, Zion did not feel unhappy, but was overjoyed. Because Cuilis called herself "the concubine" in front of him, this was the ancient wife's claim to her husband. Although it was sometimes used for unmarried men and women.

But the ambiguousness in it is extremely seductive.

Unconsciously, Zion's body reacted.

In order to cover up this, he hurriedly walked forward and sat down under the maid's service.

"I made the snow lotus soup today by myself. Please try it more." A charming and gentle voice came from the fog.

Zion turned slightly, nodded and greeted, then picked up the spoon and tried it. The cold snow lotus melted in its mouth, sweet and refreshing, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's delicious!"

"Some time ago, the eldest prince took office as the commander of the Imperial Guards. I happened to have something to do. I didn't have time to congratulate you. I would like to forgive me." The person in the fog said. His tone was humble and soft, and he sounded very comfortable.

"It's okay, they are all their own family, don't be so polite." Zion bit the word "her family" very heavily, full of suggestive meaning.

"Oh..." A sigh came from the fog.

"What's wrong?" Zion asked with concern.

"What are you talking about? I'm just an outsider, I've always been..." The voice in the fog was a little self-pitying.

"How could that happen?" Zion said, trying to make his voice appear gentle.

"I want Dragon Scale Guard, but that old guy is unwilling to give it to you." The voice in the fog was filled with a hint of gloom, "I know, I didn't give birth to the blood of the Malan royal family, but is this my fault?"

The voice became resentful and sad, like a resentful woman in the deep boudoir, unable to help but feel lonely and revealing her feelings to others.

Zion's heart hopped suddenly, and then he was ecstatic, as if his long-term wish had been fulfilled, and he was fluttering and was about to fly into the sky.

"No, it's not your fault." He said excitedly, "It's my useless brother who has caused you a lot of trouble!"

"If it were me, how could it be, how could it be?..." Because of the excitement, Zion not only spoke without saying anything, but also stuttered, "Let you suffer such grievances, you are so young,

So beautiful and so perfect, you, you are simply my goddess..."

If he wasn't concerned about the other party's terrifying strength, he was afraid he had already pounced on him now.

Suddenly, a huge pressure spread out from the fog, an invisible gale of wind, and the candlelight flashed and darkened. Zion was shocked, and a cold rose from behind and spread to his limbs, as if he was killed by the god of death.

The sickle hooked the neck. The flickering tip of the knife was pressed against the throat, and life and death were only between a thread.

The mist lingering at the other end of the dining table surged and spread around, and then graceful and enchanting figures with amazing curves came out of the fog. There were leather jackets and leather pants, sexy and hot black widows, and a bunny wrapped in breasts.

, tall and toned female butcher, with tender skin, purple lips and red eyes, evil and cold sperm banshee, leather armor and leather skirt, ponytail, dark Amazon with a heroic posture, and only one out

The Thorn Queen of Iron Hands.

It seemed like a quick glance at the flower, the originally spacious and empty hall was filled with all kinds of beauties. The swallows were thin and fat, with various shapes, and each one was a stunning beauty on earth.

"Let me get pregnant, everything here..." The voice in the fog was full of temptation, "It's all yours."

Zion swallowed, his voice trembled, and his fingers trembled involuntarily, "Yes, is it now..."

It seemed like there was an erupting volcano in his heart, and the magma and iron soared into the sky.

"I'm sorry..." The voice in the fog was filled with regret, "I'm not convenient these days."

In an instant, Zion seemed to have been poured with cold water, and his whole body was wet.

"Hahaha..." A charming and unrestrained laughter came from the fog, "What are you anxious about? Life is long, and there is time in the future. Do you think so, Your Highness, the Great Prince?"

"I'm sorry, I was rude." Zion said hurriedly. As the eldest prince of the Red Kingdom, there are many top beauties he has seen. It is just the woman in front of him who is so beautiful that he is so disobedient.

Then I thought, there was no second choice for Cuilis in this world except him. He was the crown prince, and he was many times better than the second prince who hid in the bedroom all day and never left the house.

Thinking of this, he gradually suppressed the evil fire and waited to go back to find the maid to solve the problem.

More than an hour later, the romantic candlelight dinner ended.

"Thank you for your hospitality," Zion nodded.

"Welcome to come again next time." The voice in the fog said, and then the maid brought a red wine, "This is what I brought from my hometown Noyce. Please ask His Highness the Great Prince to taste it." The voice was full of charm, "Where is this my wife who brought me from my hometown Neus.

God wants to drink my wine.”

"Sure, certain." Zion took the wine and said confidently.

After a moment, Zion left. The candlelight hall returned to tranquility, and thousands of flames were beating in the huge iron cage of the dome.

"Haha, be a hero..."

Five days later, the Red Country was shocked.

Crown Prince Zion Malan took the risk of taking the heroic potion "Raer" and bleeded in seven orifices, and unfortunately died.

The Red Kingdom mourned the whole country. Half a month later, the third prince Ryan Malan was designated as the new crown prince.
Chapter completed!