Chapter 379 The Little Mermaid Imprisoned in the Castle (28)
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, the girl's chuckle was heard, and everyone's eyes fell on her unscrupulously.
Although I don’t know why this girl is wearing a black cloak that covers her face, but just by looking at her fair chin, you can probably imagine how beautiful her face is.
After laughing.
The atmosphere at the scene fell into awkwardness for a moment.
It was so silent that you could hear the breathing of others clearly. All the guests looked at each other and did not dare to say anything.
No one wants to be the one who stands out.
Florence turned her head and glanced at Fu Yue, with a doting smile on her delicate face, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
Xiao Lanni smiled.
So, well...he should be doing a good job at this.
Gotta continue.
The wine glass that Florence was holding was thrown forward by him, across the table, and hit Princess Darling right in front of her.
The wine glass shattered, and the spilled liquid stained Darlin's long skirt, soaking a large area of the skirt.
Princess Darlin: "..."
She was so angry that her body was shaking and her eyes were red, but there was nothing she could do.
The blonde beauty, Florence, exclaimed in a very artificial way, "Sorry, my hand slipped."
Very perfunctory.
Seeing Florence having a wedding in such a arrogant manner, the king was unhappy. He raised his hand and slapped 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 cold, and she didn't want to get close to him.
In addition, because of some things that happened back then, the king really didn't like this daughter.
He was obviously a weak king, but he hated Florence's beautiful face because it looked too much like her mother, the former queen.
(PS Idiot’s disease: commonly known as lust)
Hearing the king's stern roar, Florence didn't even raise her eyebrows. He looked at the king, his nominal father, coldly, and tapped his fingers on the table.
He said slowly: "What? Your Majesty the King is blaming me for cumming?"
Florence didn't even want to call him father.
The king was very angry.
He waved his hand, and in order to maintain the face of his king, he said angrily: "Florence, you are too presumptuous. Come on, please take down the eldest princess."
The words fell to the ground.
But no one dared to move.
The king was so angry that he jumped up and said, "Are you all dead? Where are the soldiers, are you going to rebel?"
The guarding soldiers, including everyone present, knelt down one by one and bowed their heads in salute to the furious king.
"Your Majesty, please calm down your anger. Princess Florence did not mean to be disrespectful to you."
"Yes, yes, His Majesty the King, please calm down..."
For so many years, since he ascended the throne of this empire and held the highest power in this empire, when has the king ever suffered such humiliation? Of course, this is only what he thinks.
Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, no one dared to obey his order and arrest Florence.
The king only felt angry and heartbroken.
As the ruler of the empire, he is constrained by his biological daughter and cannot do anything to her.