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Chapter 67: A Secret Exchange from Your Madam...

Anonise subconsciously withdrew her hand and pressed it back to her chest. The biting coldness coming from Aslan's spiritual world made her shiver subconsciously.

Such a huge frost power is definitely not what Aslan possesses at this level. Now she finally knows why the "Pale Lady" favors this child.

Power, the huge power in the spiritual world represents a certain state that the soul can reach in the future. At the same time, she was also thinking about what the huge frost-blue fortress she saw and the black soldiers inside were.

After pouring a glass of wine and drinking it gracefully, she felt that the cold air on her body had dissipated a lot. At this moment, frost had already condensed on her eyebrows, and some small ice flowers had condensed on her body. After melting, they would

The clothes became wet.

Aslan turned his head and saw that the elegant Mrs. Annonise's face was a little pale and her breathing was a little short, as if she had been greatly frightened.

"What's wrong with you?"

The room was a little warm, and after drinking some wine, Aslan did feel a little hot. At this moment, the lady was only wearing a close-fitting dress. The black and red dress contrasted with her fair skin. Look.

It can be seen that she takes good care of herself.

Sometimes charm is also the capital of strength. None of the priests in the Black Rose Gathering is not well maintained. At least the few Aslan met are very powerful and capable.

Because of the action of drinking, when she raised her hands and raised her head, Anonise's already plump breasts became even more spectacular. They looked swollen and swaying, and the voluptuous curves seemed to burst out of her clothes. Her mature and plump body

Because of the sitting posture, the extremely slender waist reflects the unusual plumpness and roundness of the hips, and the tightly wrapped skirt outlines the shape of the peach petals to the extreme.

Aslan shook his head. He wanted to become more sober. In front of him was Mrs. Anonise, who had a similar expression to Mrs. Lestana. She seemed to have an unusual status, and what he knew today

The information was definitely a big secret, and she actually told herself with confidence?

It was obviously just a simple meeting, but he didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns. He also didn't expect that Black Rose would start executing their plan so early, and he had to praise LeBlanc for his foresight.

"I'm just a little excited, little Aslan, your excellence is simply beyond all of our imaginations. I'm a little jealous of Lestana now. If I had known, I would have been your guide. I know your

I performed the baptism."

Anonise straightened her collar elegantly. The tight fit of her clothes made Anonise a little uncomfortable, but she quickly sorted out her emotions, but when she thought of Lestana, her face looked strange.

He stood up, and at the same time, a charming blush appeared on his face.

"My little Aslan, did the Countess come to your coming-of-age ceremony herself?"

"Yes; why do you ask that?"

Aslan didn't quite understand. Annonise's topic jumped too quickly. She didn't seem to care about her choice, but was more concerned about her coming-of-age ceremony?

"This is just a little curiosity of mine." A smile appeared on Anonise's face, "After all, it seems that you won't refuse to become a prince, because I see ambition in your eyes. In the future,

We have a long time together, and we have many opportunities to communicate together. Compared to this, I care more about your growth."

"Moreover, only with enough in-depth understanding can we cooperate better. If you are really useless and incompetent, the Baroness will not completely leave her body and mind to you."

Slowly getting closer, Anonise exhaled like a blue breath. She put her hand on Aslan's hand and gently scratched his palm with her fingers. Her attitude was indescribable and affectionate: "Rose

You have already received one of the seven-petaled stamens of the flower, and there is another one that you are holding in your palm."

What her words imply is so obvious, no, it can be said to be explicit.

Then Aslan saw the lady pulling back the tablecloth, with a gentle smile on her face, like a coquettish rose blooming in the dark.

He raised his hand and wanted to say something, but unexpectedly, Anonise grabbed his hand and held it, "My little Aslan, as I said first, this is your home too.

"

Annonis was actually very confused, because the original plan, or the "Ms." at the beginning, might really be just for political needs, to let her priests win the support of a series of nobles in the south, so she asked Le Si

Tana paid attention to and nurtured Aslan and had no other thoughts.

She and Lestana had a similar mission at the beginning, otherwise she would not have baptized Aslan. However, as the plan and a series of events evolved, it seemed that the lady gradually changed her policy.

Of course, everyone in Black Rose is also happy to do this. Cultivating an emperor brings a sense of accomplishment that is far more glorious than that of a duke or commander. It is also more challenging and interesting.

Just like what she just said to Aslan, Black Rose spent twenty years creating a leader, and of course it can also take another twenty years or even longer to create an emperor.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. There is one more thing I need to know from you."

Aslan looked at Anonise and asked the question he was most concerned about: "How much does General Du Couture know about your plan?"

The water in Noxus is deeper than that of Demacia. Not only is there a Mordekaiser in the Immortal Fortress, but there is also Du Kecao's Blood Elite, Swain's Trifari, Vladimir's Silent Blood Warlock, not only

With these, there are also many hidden forces, such as ancient demons and darkspawn.

These may appear in the future, and Aslan feels that he must consider them appropriately.

"He knows what we want him to know, but does what he knows necessarily mean the answer he wants to know?"

Anonise was noncommittal. She leaned on the edge of the table and looked down at Aslan. Then she smiled and continued to explain: "You becoming a prince is already on the agenda. The commander's order has been issued. Everything is

In order to strengthen Noxus and glorify Noxus, his will cannot be changed by anyone."

"You seem to be a little overconfident." Aslan looked at Anonise. You must know that Du Cacao is very scheming. Black Rose plotted against him, and he may also plot against Black Rose.

After all, his acquiescence may have played a huge role in Swain's coup, and it can be regarded as an indirect recognition of Swain's legitimacy.

Aslan looked at Anonise and seemed to be thinking about something: "The last sentence, why me?"

Anonise blinked at him and said exactly the same thing as Lestana: "Why not you?"

Aslan was silent.

He is also asking himself, why can't it be me?

"Okay, my little Aslan, in order to make our cooperation more in-depth." Annonis pulled off her hair tie, shook her head and let the soft hair pour down like water, she touched Aslan

The chin chuckled and said, "Every cooperation needs a guarantee, and this guarantee is a secret to me."

Aslan found that the beautiful lady had lifted up her split skirt and sat in his arms: "So; I use my secret in exchange for your secret."

With a beautiful woman in his arms, Aslan is still so proactive. Aslan is not a person who makes people look bad. He is very curious whether he was wasting his time before, so that this lady thinks that what she tells him is not a secret?

"Secrets are very important to anyone, because they are often the prerequisite for certain cooperation, and this is what I have to tell you."

But after doing all this, she raised her head slightly, her face turned red, she pressed her slender hands on her chest to calm down her breath, and then whispered softly: "It seems that you are not satisfied with today's meal, so I prepared it for you again."

A delicious dish."

"Your gentleness and generosity are unforgettable to me." Aslan allowed himself to be hugged tightly by Anonise. The gentle and fragrant embrace of the noble lady made it difficult for him to breathe. "As a gentleman, I really

Couldn't refuse such an elegant invitation."

"Oh; yes..." Anonise let out a sigh of contentment at the right time, "Your elegance is also deeply rooted in my heart."

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