Since Fu Yue appeared at the banquet, many people have noticed her, but due to Florence's reputation, no one dared to ask the eldest princess.
At this time, when they heard the girl's chuckle, everyone's eyes fell on her unscrupulously.
Although I don't know why this girl is wearing a black cloak to cover her face, but just looking at her white chin, you can probably imagine how beautiful her face is.
After laughing.
The atmosphere present was momentarily awkward.
It was so silent that other people's breathing could be heard clearly, and all the guests looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything.
No one wants to be this early bird.
Florence turned her head to look at Fu Yue, with a doting smile on her delicate face, she seemed to be in a good mood.
Little Lan Ni smiled.
So, uh... He should have done a good job with this one.
have to go on.
He threw the wine glass in Florence's hand forward, across the table, and hit Princess Darlene right in front of her.
The wine glass shattered, and the spilled liquid stained Darlene's long skirt and wet a large part of the skirt.
Princess Darlene: "…"
She was so angry that her body trembled and her eyes were red, but there was nothing she could do.
The blond beauty, that is, Florence, exclaimed artificially, "Sorry, my hand slipped."
Very perfunctory.
Seeing Florence arguing about the wedding in such a defiant manner, the king was not happy. He raised his hand and patted the table in front of him, snorting coldly, "Florence, you are too presumptuous."
He didn't like the daughter born to the former queen very much. Florence's temperament was too weird, arrogant and indifferent, and she didn't get close to him.
In addition, because of some things back then, the king really didn't like this daughter.
He is obviously a widowed king, but he hates Florence's beautiful face because it looks so much like her mother, the former queen.
(PS disease of the widow: commonly known as lust)
Hearing the king's stern roar, Florence didn't even twitch her eyebrows. He glanced at the king, who was his nominal father, indifferently, and tapped his fingers on the table.
Slowly said: "What? Your Majesty the King blames me for cuming?"
Florence didn't even want to call him father.
The king was very angry.
He waved his hand, and in order to maintain his king's face, he flew into a rage and said, "Florence, you are too presumptuous, come and take down the eldest princess for me."
The voice fell to the ground.
But no one dared to move.
The king jumped in anger, "Are you all dead? What about soldiers, are you going to rebel?"
The guarding soldiers, including everyone present, knelt down one by one, bowing their heads to the enraged king in salute.
"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. Princess Florence did not mean to be disrespectful to you."
"Yes, yes, His Majesty, please calm down..."
For so many years, since he ascended the throne of the empire and has the highest power in the empire, when did the king suffer such humiliation? Of course, this is only his own opinion.
Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, no one dared to obey his order to arrest Florence.
The king only felt out of breath.
As the ruler of the empire, he was constrained by his own daughter, and he couldn't do anything with her.