"Honorable God of Darkness, since you are so powerful, can you condescend and take me home?"
Hoddle frowned: "What?"
The girl smiled: "Teleport, use magic teleport to take me home... no, send me back to the banquet hall."
Fu Yue originally wanted to ask Hoddle to take her home directly, but after thinking about it, she came to the banquet with the Duchess this time, and it was hard to explain why she disappeared out of thin air.
The god in black slowly opened his lips.
"Why?"
Fu Yue: "It's because of you that you underestimated me."
Holder: "…"
Fu Yue glanced at him and continued: "I remember who once said that the gods have no low-level desires, so they would not have such impulses..."
The words are not finished.
The girl's red lips were covered by the angry Dark God.
"Shut up!"
The girl blinked innocently.
Hoddle lost.
In the end, it was Hoddle who sent Fu Yue back to a corner of the banquet hall, and he arrived in no time.
The entrance is the magnificent hall.
Fu Yue almost didn't realize it, she was holding the hem of her skirt and was about to walk forward, after taking two steps, as if she suddenly remembered something, the girl turned her head with a smile.
He waved his paw at Hoddle.
"Bye, noble God of Darkness~"
Hoddle folded his arms, his fair face became a little darker, and he stared at the girl who had gone away with an ugly expression.
Heartless little thing.
Seeing that Fu Yue's figure could no longer be seen clearly, Hoddle looked back lightly.
The corner of the black clothes flashed and disappeared.
…
Fu Yue returned to her seat. Not surprisingly, her good sister Andrea came to pick her thorns again.
Andrea said in a strange tone: "Yo, our Miss Kloya will still play the game of disappearing? Where have you been, sister? Could it be that you are dating another gentleman?"
There is actually something in Andrea's words.
He was playing a trick on Fu Yue.
Alluding to the fact that she is actually a shameless bad woman who doesn't know the etiquette and can date men casually.
Fu Yue doesn't like her at all.
Andrea still wanted to force Lai Lai, but the duchess sitting next to the two of them suddenly put down the wine glass in her hand, and the wine glass fell on the table, making a loud noise.
The Duchess glanced at Andrea coldly.
"Andrea, your etiquette class is really unqualified. Your performance today has disappointed me...I will try to mention your situation to your father."
Andrea's face turned pale.
Fu Yue hooked the corners of her lips indistinctly.
After finishing speaking, the Duchess turned her head again. She looked at Fu Yue with indifferent eyes, nodded gracefully, and said softly: "Don't go out for a long time to breathe during the banquet. This is not good, and it is easy to be misunderstood. .”
Fu Yue naturally nodded.
She picked up the white jade wine glass on the table, and was about to raise her head to take a sip, when she saw Charles sitting on the male guest table opposite.
Prince Charles' smile was a bit ambiguous.
Fu Yue felt very uncomfortable.
The other party also raised his wine glass, and clinked it to Fu Yue from the air.
Fu Yue: "..."
What's wrong
The banquet ended soon, and the hall gradually became sparse. Fu Yue followed the Duchess and left the gorgeous and beautiful castle.
Before getting into the carriage, she was stopped by Charles who was running over.
Fu Yue turned around: "Prince Charles? What's the matter?"