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After lunch, Chen Xing rested for a while and drank some tea. During this period, I saw Yue Canglian and her father walking in the yard, which was regarded as father and daughter saying goodbye.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, due to the distance between the two places-for the carriage, Jianyuejin Island took his wife and children to see off at the door until the carriage disappeared on the dirt road. After spending more than two hours in the carriage, Chen Xing returned to the Deer Hunter Hotel with sore waist and leg pain.

"My Lord Baron, your heroic attitude that day has been in my mind, and I can't forget it."

As soon as he entered the door of the hotel, a middle-aged fat man in luxurious clothes greeted him. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time, his face was full of smiles, and he said compliments as soon as he came up.

"you are……"

Chen Xing didn't know each other, but others greeted each other with smiles. He is not a beauty, and he does not need to show reservedness. Modesty and politeness are the right answer to the relationship between men, so he adopts a "hesitating" approach, which looks a bit like "I didn't remember it for a while."

The waiter beside him bowed and introduced, "This is our boss, Mr. Marvis."

"Dare not..." The middle-aged fat man hurriedly corrected the waiter, "In front of the adults, I am a small boss. Just call me Marvis."

"Hello, hello." The other party was polite, and Chen Xing was also polite. As the saying goes, everyone picks up firewood and respects each other is the last word. Chen Xing stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party, "You are humble, these days, thank you for your care."

"It should be." Mavis said with a bow and bow, then faced the waiter, scowled, and reprimanded, "This is the most distinguished customer in our store. How can we charge the regular fee? Go and tell the front desk. All expenses for Lord Baron are halved!"

"Yes." The waiter immediately turned and ran to the front desk.

"Mr. Marvis, you are polite." Chen Xing said.

"It should be, Lord Baron will come to stay in the hotel in the future, all expenses will be halved." Mavis said boldly. Then, the two complimented each other a few more words. Although it sounds very polite and even a little hypocritical, after all, the two have never met before, and it can be regarded as the most basic social etiquette. As the saying goes, most of the partners know it this way.

When Chen Xing came back from the outside, Marvis naturally wouldn't bother for too long, and soon he personally sent Chen Xing to the elevator, wishing him a pleasant evening.

"My Lord Baron, your reputation is getting higher and higher." Old K praised in the elevator. For a decent nobleman, prestige is undoubtedly the most important part.

"Hmm..." Chen Xing nodded thoughtfully, not very interested. For some reason, he always felt that something went wrong, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After getting out of the elevator and walking on a quiet walkway, Chen Xing suddenly woke up, and suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Thinking back to Tsukizushima's attitude towards him, and the attitude of the hotel owner Mavis towards him just now, all point to one thing-everyone thought he was Triliss's person.

But is he really from Trilis?

the answer is negative.

More importantly, the other party is the third prince and concubine, Ryan Maran's legal wife, not the queen of Ice Blue City.

The entire aristocratic circle knows that Ryan is a homosexual, Triliss is a widow, lonely, boudoir, and sorrowful. Now that he saves a man, who will everyone think he is?

A proper little white face!

If this thing is true, it's okay to say, but the problem is that he has nothing to do with Triliss. Triliss would not really protect him as a little white face, and it is not yet time when she and the Malan royal family have turned their faces, in order to clear the relationship, he is likely to be a victim!

Thinking of this, he shuddered from head to toe.

"Old, boss, yes, there are distinguished guests."

Unconsciously, Chen Xing reached the door of the room. Old Ji who opened the door saw that it was him, and immediately said excitedly.

On the balcony of the living room, a tall and thin old man in black robe looked at the scenery outside the balcony with his hands on his back. Hearing the sound, the old man slowly turned around. His face was thin and withered, but his eyes were piercing, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"I am Abel of Noyce, and the Lord will meet you," the old man said. The voice was low and hoarse, but it was full of irresistible power.

No one felt the aura of a strong from him, but no one dared

Questioning his strength, this is the most terrifying place.

Noyce is a kingdom in the Western Continent, the home country of Trilis. The old man in black robe in front of him is naturally the confidant she brought from Noyce.

"what……"

Chen Xing was so surprised that he opened his mouth and forgot to close it for a long time. What, Trilis is going to meet him? What the hell, why do you develop it completely out of common sense?

The scalp tingles faintly, heralding danger. A huge sense of crisis looms over my heart, but does he dare to say "no"?

"Thanks to the care of the three princes and concubines, I don't know..." Chen Xing adopted the strategy just now, expressing with hesitation that he did not understand the purpose of the other party's summoning him.

"Do you have the right to choose?" Abel asked rhetorically, with a plain tone, as if he was talking about basic common sense.

"This..." Chen Xing hesitated. The other party's meaning is very clear, no matter what reason Trilis summons him, he has to go or not, and the right to choose is not in his hands.

Not to mention that he is a little baron, even if his status is ten times higher, he has to go.

"Why, if you dare to calculate others, you dare not face it?" Abel asked.

Chen Xing pretended to be stupid, with a dazed expression, and did not answer.

Abel snorted coldly, "Seeing blood before the king, who is the king?"

Chen Xing was unable to pretend to be explained by Abel's words, so he had to ask, "Now?"

He played the banner "Seeing blood before the king" just to attract Triliss' attention. Because Trilis thinks she is the king, or she needs to implicitly announce to everyone that she is the future king, this slogan has magical powers for her.

"You have fifteen minutes to prepare," Abel said, then turned around and continued to watch the scenery outside.

Chen Xing was shocked for a few seconds, then moved quickly, brushing his teeth, washing his face, taking a shower, and changing new clothes. According to rumors in the previous life, Triliss has a deep cleanliness addiction, and any peculiar smell may cause her unhappiness. For a bloody, brutal, moody, and powerful neuropathy or sadist, it is likely to be a capital crime.

It is said that because one of her maid accidentally fart at her dining table, she was filled with honey, opened a laparotomy, threw it into the red ant nest, and screamed for three days and three nights.

Of course, in his previous life, he was mostly active in the north of the Longxian River, where Aaliyah was located, and there was the possibility of deliberate slander. But in any case, the murderous name of the **** queen is well known in the world, and it is no secret.

Therefore, Chen Xing must do every detail that can be done well and avoid tragic death on the spot to the greatest extent.

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Xing finished cleaning up, and followed Abel to the door of the hotel.

A luxuriously decorated carriage was parked at the entrance of the hotel. Its body was more than twice the size of an ordinary carriage. It had a black wooden carriage, gold wheels, and a red velvet roof.

There is an unwritten rule in Ice Blue City. The common people and the little nobles are two-headed horse-drawn carts, the big nobles are four-headed horse-drawn carts, the royal family is a six-headed horse drawn carts, and the king is an eight-headed horse drawn cart. The carriage in front of him is hauled by six sturdy heavy horses, which is obviously exclusive to the royal family.

Chen Xing was a little flattered, and he dared not get in the car for a long time. It wasn't until Abel beckoned that he climbed up cautiously. The interior is extremely luxurious, and many materials are unheard of and unseen. He sat on the unnamed soft animal fur stubbornly, not daring to move rashly, for fear of staining the place.

"Snapped!"

With the crisp sound of the horse whip in the air and the sound of broken horse hooves, the carriage gradually accelerated and left the hotel.

Abel looked out the car window without saying a word, as if the scenery of Ice Blue City could never be seen enough.

Chen Xing was not in the mood to look at the scenery now, he hesitated for a while, and asked, "I wonder how the scenery of Noyce compares to here?"

Abel was visibly stunned, then turned to look at Chen Xing. There was a long silence, and a smile appeared on the old face.

"Young man, you are very smart. You want to know the purpose of the Lord's summoning you. To be honest, I don't know, and I guess..." Abel looked out the window as if sighing, "Not even her know……"

Chen Xing wisely didn't ask any more, because others had already made it very clear, and it would be meaningless to ask again.

After a while, the carriage stopped several times, as if someone came forward to ask, and then moved away. Chen Xing didn't watch

Outside, but I also know that I have entered the palace.

Although he has never been there, he has read in the magazines in his previous life that the Ice Blue City Palace covers a very large area, consisting of a main palace, eleven side palaces, twenty-nine towers, and seventy-three towers of the city wall. .

There are dozens of large and small gardens, and a quiet dream corridor connects the various palaces and gardens together. The water flows all the year round, and the birds and flowers are fragrant.

Through the narrow car windows, you can see the sculptures and bright flowers outside.

"Young man, you seem to be very nervous." Perhaps to ease the atmosphere, Abel, who started closing his eyes and rested upon entering the palace, suddenly said.

Chen Xing nodded. Do you still have to ask, if a little baron goes to see the future queen, whoever changes it will be nervous.

"Looking at you on the court that day, it's not like a nervous person." Abel said half-jokingly.

"Haha..." Chen Xinggan smiled dryly. How can it be the same? He had made up that day that Triliss would come out to suppress political opponents, and gain some prestige. And today, who can come to help? In the world, who has the ability to rescue?

Trilis really wanted to kill him, and it was probably only possible for the old king to visit him in person. But they are not relatives, and they have no inevitable relationship of interest, so the probability of saving him is zero.

"You don't need to worry, maybe it's not as bad as you think, and not as good as you think. Just treat it with a normal heart." Abel comforted. He is the butler of Triliss. Seeing Triliss grow up and serve her around, he can be regarded as half of her father.

In this world, no one understands the loneliness behind the powerful and the loneliness under the scenery better than him. Except for him, Triliss has almost no friends who can talk to. The heights are so cold, the king is always lonely. He sincerely hopes that there will be a man who can walk into Triliss' heart and awaken her awareness of emotions.

Her heart has never been opened to anyone, even if it is him, it is only the role of a father and a servant, always lingering outside of her heart.

And the young man in front of her miraculously made her frozen heart fluctuate. This was unprecedented, and she didn't need or need to lie to him. No matter how many princes, nobles, young talents, and legendary powerhouses, in her eyes it is just a passing moment and can't cause a ripple.

Although the opponent's status is lower and the strength is also a little bit worse, let alone a little baron, even if it is a small gangster on the street, he hopes that the other party can succeed. But then again, this may be just his wishful thinking.

But anyway, it's always good to give it a try.

Anyway...

There is nothing to lose.

Thinking of this, he glanced at each other meaningfully.

In a moment, Chen Xing felt a tingling pain in his scalp.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom..."

The horse's hoof echoed on the quiet path. I don't know how long it took, the car stopped, and a magnificent palace appeared outside the car window.

The pitch-black stones, the towering spires, and the colorful glass are a bit incompatible with this dreamlike castle.

Chen Xing followed Abel out of the car, the round square in front of the palace. A towering arched double-leaf wooden door came into view. The rivets on it were extremely large, each of which was the size of a fist. There were thick iron bars across the door, which were simple and heavy.

There was a gap in the door, and a trace of fire shone through the gap.

As soon as he approached the palace, Chen Xing felt a sharp pain in his skull, one after another, clearly and intensely.

This is the dangerous perception that has pulled him back from the edge of death countless times and tells him that behind this door is a prehistoric beast dormant. My thoughts are changing every second, unpredictable, moody, and there is no pattern at all. It is precisely because of this that the tingling sensation takes on a wavy line.

The decision of one second and the next second is like Tianyuan, like a game of life and death with the number of petals being odd or even, or playing with the revolver/pistol of the Russian turntable against the temple.

If he can choose, he really wants to turn around and run. This feeling is so terrible, there is no way to judge the next move.

In the spirit sea, huge waves are surging to the sky. The wolf spirit's hair stood up and let out a trembling howl.

Between his thoughts, Abel made a "please" gesture to him. Knowing he could not push or drag, he gritted his teeth and walked to the door.

It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided!