The dance is over.
Charles let go of Fu Yue's hand, leaned slightly, raised his jewel-like eyes, and looked straight into Fu Yue's eyes.
There seemed to be endless affection in his eyes.
"Cloa, you look beautiful today."
Fu Yue froze for a moment, frowned indistinctly, then bent her red lips, and smiled back at Charles politely and distantly.
"Thanks."
Although she likes to appreciate beauties, she doesn't like to be teased.
Seeing that the black-haired girl didn't respond, Charles's eyes obviously flashed a bit of sadness. Such sea-like eyes made the hearts of the ladies present feel broken.
Oh, His Royal Highness is so gentle.
Why is this Kloya so ignorant? To ignore his overtures
The party goes on.
After the dance was over, Fu Yue lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to return to her seat. Footsteps came from behind her. Just as Fu Yue was about to sit down, she saw Charles who was catching up.
"Kloya, although it's very abrupt to say that, but... can I invite you to go out alone, I have something to tell you."
Fu Yue's eyelids twitched.
"Excuse me… "
Before she finished speaking, the duchess next to her took her words naturally, "Cloa, come here, mother also wants to talk to you."
Fu Yue knew that the Duchess was helping her out.
With a bit of regret on her face, the girl smiled at Charles with bright eyes and bright teeth, and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, you saw that my mother seems to be looking for me, please forgive Kloya for not agreeing to you asked for it."
The other party blinked his blue eyes: "Oh, that's a pity."
Fu Yue sat next to the Duchess and smiled kindly at her.
"Thank you mother."
The other party nodded indifferently and respectfully.
Fu Yue couldn't help sighing again, her eyes fell on the Duchess's delicate and beautiful face.
How could such an ice rose be cheaper than that scumbag duke
In the space of the banquet.
Fu Yue found an excuse to go out to get some fresh air, and then slipped to the back garden of the castle in a blink of an eye, passing through the rose garden, bypassing those bridges, and the gloomy old castle that looked at it at a glance was the library of the library. location.
Fu Yue saw it at a glance.
She looked down at the high heels she was wearing, and then looked at the not-so-short distance, and sighed again.
It's so far away, she's lazy and doesn't want to move.
Fu Yue took off the high-heeled shoes on her feet, carried them with one hand, and stepped barefoot on the uneven stone steps. If she wore high-heeled shoes, she would definitely fall to her death.
In front of the stone steps is the delicate rose garden. At a glance, there is a sea of fiery red roses, beautiful and warm.
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Yue put the shoes on the ground, ready to step on them.
Then she heard a low male voice in the distance.
"Crowley, why are you here?"
Fu Yue didn't turn her head back, she didn't even put on her shoes, and ran towards the rose garden with bare feet, roses have thorns, the girl's white and tender feet were inevitably scratched by thorns, in fact, the scars were not big, just Her complexion is too white, so it looks a little shocking.
Although Fu Yue turned around and ran away, she still didn't run away, her wrist was held by the man's hand.
"Crowley, what are you running for?"
Charles' voice was a little surprised, "Where are you going?"
When he said this, he looked in the direction of Fu Yue's running.