Demon Royal Family

Awell's face was filled with tears, which reminded everyone of the rich scenes. Every man looked at Ivo with admiration.

Brother, you are awesome!

Peidi stood up suddenly, with a look of shock and anger on his face, his facial features were distorted, his face was bloodshot and purple, he pointed at Ivo, trembling and speechless. Everyone present expressed their condolences to him, and his fiancée was um uh uh uh uh Yes, even a man would be so angry.

There are also some people who doubt the authenticity. It was calm last night. Aiweier himself is a powerful swordsman and it is impossible not to resist.

However, if Avril doesn’t want to resist...

Many people took a breath, this is amazing for my brother.

Seven III looked at Aiweier with suspicion, suspecting that this was a means to force a marriage.

Awell's attitude is resolute and strong, and she is ready to start a fight if she disagrees. She is like a woman whose reason has been defeated by anger. Thinking about Ivo's teasing to Awell yesterday, many people believe it.

There is nothing you can do if you don't believe it. She is a woman and she represents a country. She can also be called white.

Duke Kane glared at Ivo, "You are too presumptuous. Don't think that you can be unscrupulous with the Harricon defense line. At worst, both sides will suffer!"

The envoys from Baria denounced Ivo one after another. This behavior was an insult to the Kingdom of Baria and could not be tolerated.

Ivo saw a flash of narrow-mindedness in Aiweier's eyes, and felt angry in his heart. He snorted coldly: "Nonsense, if your princess was fucked by me last night, why did she wait until now to fall out? She obviously has ulterior motives!"

Awell screamed: "Don't admit it if you dare to do it, coward!"

Ivo's head hurts, and it's hard to explain why Avril bit him to death because he was obviously messing around.

The envoys were so noisy that they could not continue the negotiations. Severn III said helplessly: "The negotiations have been suspended for the time being. Let's disperse first."

The envoys left one after another, and Aiweier made a vague fist gesture to Ivo with a provocative look on his face, which made him very angry.

Ivo looked angry. His reputation had been ruined by this woman. Just now, a maid approached him and rubbed his arm with her vagina, trying to take advantage of Ivo's "lustful" characteristics to get on his side. A big tree made him embarrassed.

…

After returning to the camp, Ivo was depressed, and Awell used this method to pester him, making him feel threatened.

Severn III came to check on him. He and Beverly left for nearly 20 minutes last night. He didn't know whether what Aiweier said was true or not. Ivo denied it with certainty and certainty. He was lamenting in his heart. Even the king doubted it. , let alone others.

Women have always had the advantage in this kind of thing.

The whole day was spent in pain. The next day, Severn III wanted to restart negotiations, but learned that Barea temporarily refused to contact. The external reason was that Princess Aiweier shed tears and scolded someone who dared to do it but dared not admit it. The beast is in no mood to continue the negotiation.

The negotiations were put on hold for five days, and Ivo was speechless. He simply flew back to the Dragon Throat Fortress on the Frost Dragon, too lazy to participate in the negotiations. Anyway, he made it clear that he would never compromise, so he left Ivo to make trouble on his own.

In Baria's camp, Aiweier looked at the dragon shadow retreating in the sky, with deep loss and self-mockery flashing across his face.

"This method...is useless."

…

Harricon's Line, Nuevo Laces, on the top floor of the city hall.

Nafi sat behind the desk, grading documents. As the lord's assistant, after Ivo left, she was responsible for most of the territory's affairs, and she was very busy every day.

When she finished instructing the last document, it was already dusk. She breathed out easily, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at the document in her hand with satisfaction. This was a report on the detailed construction of urban areas. She followed Ivo The instructions before leaving were to imitate the planning of the royal city and transform the city, which was done very well. She smiled softly. This report will definitely satisfy Ivo.

Nafei stretched out, exposing her seductive curves. She twisted a bunch of flaxen hair with her fingers, looked down at the already large-scale holy land, and sighed softly.

She likes Ivo, and she also knows that Ivo likes her. They obviously like each other, but they hang on to each other.

Nafei waited reservedly for Ivo to take the initiative, but she was a little discouraged when she thought of Ivo's escape. She didn't know when Ivo would reveal his feelings to her. She had been waiting for that moment for too long, but he was like a fool. Dunzi is also clueless and is simply anxious to death.

The average age for nobles to get married is about eighteen years old, and she is already twenty-four. Her father Talper hinted more than once that she would seize the opportunity to tie up Ivo, although she did not like her father's attitude of putting interests before feelings. , but also secretly looking forward to the life after marriage. Every time I think about it, I will fall into beautiful fantasies, and even get distracted during magic experiments.

It seems that compared with marriage, magic cannot attract her.

Once, Nafi regarded magic as her only pursuit, and her life was like a deep ancient well, calm and calm. After Ivo appeared, her contact with the outside world increased, and her life slowly regained its color, and she discovered that there were many things. Worth pursuing.

Nafei was about to get up and leave when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the small notes piled up in the corner of the table. She knew that Ivo had a secret intelligence network. These small notes were intelligence. Ivo did not hide it deliberately, and Nafei did not go there knowingly. ask.

Ivo has been gone for almost a month. Nafi doesn't know his current situation and suffers from missing him every day. She bites her lip and hesitantly picks up the latest information note. Maybe it contains news about Ivo.

There were hurricane-shaped patterns on the edges of the note. She unfolded the note, her breath skipped a beat, and she read it in a low voice: "On the second day of the negotiations between the three countries of Lasace, Barea, and Renault, Princess Aiweier asked Ivo... Harricon made a request for marriage, and the two met last night..."

The slender white fingers loosened and the note slowly fell to the ground.

Nafi sniffed, lay down on the table, and buried her face in her arms.

Gentle sobs filled the room.

"You bastard..."

…

In the Bahria mission camp.

Peidi looked angry, pointed at Aiweier, and said loudly: "You actually want to get married, what should I do?"

Aiweier glanced at him lightly and said, "I was fucked."

Peidi paused and sneered: "I have figured it out in the past few days. What you said is not credible at all. This is just an excuse to go back on the deal! You want to kick me out!"

Aiweier narrowed her eyes, as if she didn't expect Peidi to see through her thoughts. She didn't refute, and said slowly: "What do you want?"

Peidi said angrily: "When the negotiation is over, we will get married immediately. You must terminate the marriage request immediately. There is no need to discuss!"

Awell nodded expressionlessly.

Peidi snorted, thinking that the wealth in his hands could break the fragile balance between post-war countries at any time. Aiweier did not dare to resist him easily, so he left proudly.

Awell sat in silence for a while, and then a faint figure appeared in the corner of the tent, changing from light to dark, as if the disguise had faded. This was the guardian of the Baria mission, a level 10 masked assassin.

"After the negotiations were over, he had no need to live anymore." Aiweier said calmly.

The masked assassin nodded, and his figure disappeared again.

The president of a small chamber of commerce who dares to threaten the princess of Barea shall be punished with death!

Avril let out a breath, killing was the worst method, but it was a pity that Ivo did not agree to her marriage, otherwise she could still extract the last benefit from Peidi.

She looked downcast, and she couldn't tell whether it was because she had no choice but to choose the last resort, or because Ivo rejected her.