Chapter 920 God Descends (31)

The dance ends.

Charles let go of Fu Yue's hand, bowed slightly, then raised his jewel-like eyes, looking straight into Fu Yue's eyes.

His eyes seemed to contain endless affection.

"Chloya, you look beautiful today."

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment, frowned without any trace, then curved her red lips, and smiled politely and distantly at Charles.

"Thanks."

Although she likes to admire beautiful women, she doesn't like to be teased.

Seeing that the black-haired girl had no reaction, Charles's eyes clearly flashed with sadness. His eyes were like the sea, and the hearts of the ladies present were about to break.

Oh, His Royal Highness is so gentle.

Why is this Cloya so ignorant? You actually ignored his overtures?

The party continues.

After the dance, Fu Yue lifted up her skirt and prepared to return to her seat. There were footsteps behind her. Just as Fu Yue was about to sit down, she saw Charles catching up.

"Chloë, although it's very abrupt to say this, but...can I invite you to go out alone? I have something to say to you."

Fu Yue's eyelids twitched.

"Excuse me……"

Before she could finish her words, the Duchess next to her naturally took over her words, "Chloya, come here, mother also wants to say something 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 white teeth, and said: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, you saw it. My mother seems to have something to ask me for. I apologize that Cloya can't agree to it. Asked for it.”

The other party blinked his blue eyes: "Oh, that's a pity."

Fu Yue sat next to the duchess and gave her a kind smile.

"Thank you, mother."

The other party nodded indifferently and respectfully.

Fu Yue couldn't help but sigh again, her eyes falling on the Duchess's charming and beautiful face.

How can such an ice rose be cheaper than that scumbag Duke?

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In the space of the banquet.

Fu Yue found an excuse to go out for some air, and then slipped into the back garden of the castle in a blink of an eye. He passed through the rose garden and walked around the bridges. The castle that looked a bit eerie at first glance was the library. location.

Fu Yue saw it at a glance.

She looked down at the high heels she was wearing, then looked at the distance that was not too short, and sighed again.

It's so far, she's lazy and doesn't want to move.

Fu Yue took off the high heels she was wearing, carried them with one hand, and stepped on the rugged stone steps with her bare feet. If she had worn high heels, she would have definitely fallen to death.

In front of the stone steps is the delicate rose garden. At a glance, the sea of ​​fiery red roses is beautiful and warm.

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Yue put his shoes on the ground and prepared to step in.

Then she heard a deep male voice in the distance.

"Chloya, why are you here?"

Fu Yue didn't even look back, she didn't even put on her shoes, and ran towards the rose garden with bare feet. Roses have thorns, so the girl's white and tender feet were inevitably scratched by the thorns. In fact, the scars were not big, just Her skin color is too white, which makes her look shocking.

Although Fu Yue turned around and ran away, she still didn't run away and her wrist was held by the man's hand.

"Chloya, why are you running?"

Charles' voice was a little surprised, "Where are you going?"

When he said this, he looked in the direction where Fu Yue was running.