Arad's crooked savior

"I want to go to the devil world. The palace is really too boring." Isabella opened her mouth and ate a piece of tangerine from his fingers. She stood up and made two casual punches and elbow strikes, making a rustling sound.

The layout of her princess's bedroom is rather weird. Many items can be seen as royal items at a glance. Jewelry and satin are valuable, including a set of rare costumes "Celestial Sky" that she bought at Tana's directly opposite the bed. "Wings", but the wings were disgusting and ugly and I threw them away~

In addition, there are some very special things that are not suitable for the status of a princess, such as an ancient gold coin from the Kingdom of Borodin and a blue dragon soaring sea gauntlet. He remembered that this was the dragon given by Tana. Scales, and even a rainbow wave candy three times larger than the face on the bedside.

"Katelin, I remember your master, it seems to be the God of Fighting, Saler Maya, right?"

"Well, I can only say that a long time ago, Lord Zale, when he was still running a dojo in the empire, I went to study as a disciple for a period of time. I had many classmates, and I am not a direct descendant like you who was beaten by Sodros for a month."

Salle Maya, a well-known strong man in the empire, was the champion of three fighting tournaments. He single-handedly helped the fighting skills rise to a level comparable to traditional swordsmanship. Countless descendants admired him, including the later fighting tournament champion Aisha. .

He really wanted to visit this strong man, and by the way, get some souvenirs for Aisha, and give her a New Year's surprise when he went back.

But the god of fighting seems to be living in seclusion, and he doesn’t know where he lives.

"How about I ask Cyrus about the location of Lord Saler?" The meaning was obvious. She didn't know the specific location, so she had to use the empire's connections.

Isabella peeled an orange with her fingers, took out a piece and put it in her mouth. She had just bitten through the skin and juice, and her brows knitted together in an instant. It felt so sour.

Seeing that he didn't seem to notice, her big eyes rolled around, and the third princess's acting skills exploded, instantly transforming into a tender and affectionate expression. She held his dazed face with her slender fingers, and delivered the sour orange with the tip of her tongue dexterously.

After being secretly slapped, Ye Lin of course refused to let her go. He chased her and beat her hard, chasing after the soft piece of flesh and beating her until the fat swayed as a sign of punishment.

Bang bang~

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"Katlin?"

Someone knocked lightly on the door. It was a very gentle female voice, and the name was also very familiar. It should be an acquaintance.

"It's the Queen Mother, please wait!"

Isabella hurriedly got off his lap and smoothed the corners of her clothes, her face as red as the sky.

She rolled her eyes at him, her clothes could be adjusted, but her hot face couldn't return to normal all of a sudden, but she couldn't let her mother wait.

The third princess, who has always been optimistic and out-of-the-box, occasionally has an off-kilter personality. She has a rare shy expression, like a white swan covering her face with its wings.

The door of the boudoir was opened, and Queen Josephine noticed something strange about her daughter at a glance. Sure enough, her lover was hidden in the boudoir.

"I came here at the wrong time?"

Queen Josephine smiled softly. She placed her hands elegantly on her waist. Her blond hair was slightly curled behind her head. Her golden clothes were exquisitely decorated with gold, silver and gems, showing her grace and splendor.

The eldest prince, Vann Franz, inherited his thick and dazzling blond hair from Queen Josephine.

Isabella's face is indeed somewhat similar to the queen's, but unfortunately, she failed to inherit the graceful figure of Queen Josephine in front of her.

Although Lyon has a strong control over power, the harem never interferes in politics, and the Delos Empire has never had a queen, Queen Josephine is still one of the most powerful women in the Arad continent.

Her age is not much different from Lyon's, already over forty, but her skin is delicate and her complexion is graceful. Compared with Isabella, she is inevitably less youthful, but her appearance has become mature and elegant.

"Katelin, I'm here to remind you not to run around. There is a banquet tonight."

Of course she knew that her daughter was playful and fond of having private visits with her guards incognito, but today was no different than before and she couldn't run around.

After some warnings, she carefully looked at her daughter's lover with the eyes of a mother-in-law. He was handsome and strong, and most of them met her standards of excellence.

Josephine saw that he seemed a little restrained and embarrassed. She was surprised for a moment, and became more comfortable with him. She nodded with satisfaction, but sighed slightly.

Although she rarely gets involved in politics, all kinds of things in the empire cannot be hidden from her ears without deliberately asking.

The emperor of this generation is Lyon. Her husband, despite his iron wrist, has made the empire stronger than ever, greatly improved the quality of the army, and promised to restore the glory of Perouse.

But what followed was the most serious and largest outbreak of resistance in the history of the empire.

She couldn't say anything, right or wrong, she could only do her job well. In order to avoid suspicion, she rarely even returned to her hometown of Aswan, a city in the desert.

Queen Josephine entered the room with a smile, briefly talked about the conversation, then stood up to leave, reminding: "His Majesty is holding a banquet tonight, Catherine, you must not be late."

"Remember ~ Queen Mother!"

Isabella didn't expect too much, but Ye Lin touched his nose strangely. I'm afraid he wasn't saying this to her, but to remind himself.

You've let go of the Emperor of Delos twice.

"Yeah, party!"

Isabella slapped her forehead only after her mother left, accidentally forgetting about it.

This banquet should not only invite Ye Lin, but also some of the top nobles in the empire. Being invited can be used as a qualification to show off.

There are not many truly private royal gatherings in the palace. For example, Lyon is the main party, and the only participants are concubines, princes and princesses. Basically, there is no such thing.

Even a New Year's party will be mixed with side relationships.

For example, Queen Josephine's family, the top giants who control the Gray Desert region, and Lyon's nominal father-in-law, will all come to join forces in advance.

There are also those concubines, princes and princesses who may also appear in the magnificent and spacious hall. Behind them, most of them also have family connections.

"Change!"

Although there is still some free time before the evening banquet, it takes a lot of time for women to put on makeup and dress up. Although Isabella usually doesn't care about this, and she has her own body and mind, in theory, she doesn't need to dress up.

However, if a gathering of this level is too "simple", it will lose the face of the royal family.

I thought that I would definitely not be able to go to the hall with my casual attire of bodysuits.

After searching in the closet for half an hour, even though each of these clothes weighed less than ten thousand pounds, she still shook her head dissatisfied, and finally set her sights on the Wings of the Sky.

…………

The banquet was held at the deepest and highest point of the palace, where there were several gorgeous round tower-shaped buildings modeled after the City in the Sky.

Although due to various factors, the top cannot touch the sky and the sea, but in the aggressive style of Weitalun who likes to build extremely high attics or chimneys, like swords piercing the sky, these buildings in the palace are still Overwhelm the crowd.

Isabella was elegantly dressed, with exquisite pink and white. She finally put away her adventurer temperament and became a truly noble princess.

Instructing the maid to guard the door, she stepped on semi-high-heeled shoes, held Ye Lin's arm, and carefully walked down the spiral staircase.

The royal children usually live in these towering round-tower castles when they are in the palace, and the banquet venue is in another one.

"Wait!"

As if Isabella suddenly remembered something, she dragged him away from the brightly lit corridor, took out a lipstick in the corner, and then gave him a half-annoying, half-charming look.

When he was changing his dress, he started to be less honest, but the dress couldn't be wrinkled. Fortunately, her fingers were nimble and gentle, and her words were sharp. Pad my belly.

Even the layer of redness applied between the lips has almost been polished off.