In the manor of the Baliel family, more than a dozen knights were wearing Fang Yi’s newly developed exoskeleton armor, guarding the manor.

A crimson evening dress perfectly supports the woman’s figure, the orange hair, as dazzling as the sun, coupled with the woman’s overwhelming appearance, presumably in front of her, men will definitely become her ministers under the skirt.

However, for some reason, the woman with excellent appearance had a ‘no one to enter’ expression on her face, she looked at the blazing sun whose sky was gradually obscured by dark clouds, and irritably took out a fan from the peaks and fanned it.

Feeling the sight coming from the surroundings, the woman named Priscilla had an indelible sense of discord in her heart.

If according to normal times, the people who came into contact with her, whether nobles or commoners, as long as they saw her, they would be captured by her appearance, whether it was implicit praise or radical desire, she had felt it, but now…

In the manor, the guards dressed strangely had never looked at her squarely with the eyes that a normal man should have.

“What is going on with these people’s cold gaze? There will be absolutely no problem with the appearance of the concubine, then…”

The woman ‘snapped’, covered her cheeks with a folding fan, and said in a low tone.

“The people who have the problem, are these guards?”

In Priscilla’s opinion, these ‘knights’ are definitely heretics among heretics, they do not have matching swords hanging from their bodies, but carry heavy pieces of iron behind them, although according to the intelligence she obtained elsewhere, these pieces of iron can spray projectiles that tear the enemy, but…

This kind of weapon is always too unaesthetic.

What made Priscilla feel even more disgusted was that the armor on those ‘knights’ was too thick, if it weren’t for the transparent helmets that could see their expressionless and smelly faces, Priscilla would even think that there were no humans in the armor at all.

“Why, Miss Priscilla, do you have any dissatisfaction with the faithful guards I have sent here?”

A slippery voice suddenly came from behind Priscilla, and after hearing this voice, Priscilla instantly raised her vigilance.

In the daylight, Priscilla, who holds the ‘protection of the sun’, will be corrected in various actions, according to theory, the wind and grass within a radius of five hundred meters should not be able to conceal Priscilla, but…

This man actually appeared behind her silently, even if Priscilla was proud, he had to admit that if the other party was an enemy, he was already in trouble.

Of course, this small setback did not make Priscilla fall into a depression, and with a confident smile, she slowly turned sideways and said to the uninvited guest behind her.

“As the lord of the manor, he appeared behind the lady without saying a word, but it was very rude. Don’t you think you should apologize a little? The concubine was taken aback by your action…”

“Duke.”

“Hmph, Miss Priscilla is wrong.”

For Priscilla’s interrogation, Fang Yi cheekily took it as a compliment, and accepted it with a playful smile, he looked at Priscilla who sighed, and sat next to her very naturally.

“I have admired Miss Priscilla’s appearance for a long time, and I specially invited you here today to ask you something.”

Fang Yi brought his face close to Priscilla and whispered in her ear.

“Miss Priscilla, would you like to be my wife?”

Listening to Fang Yi’s passionate words, Priscilla couldn’t hold back and burst out laughing.

If you change to other girls, maybe you have been moved by Fang Yi’s words, after all, the other party is a powerful man in this country, if he can become his wife, there is absolutely only good and no harm, as for his seventy years old…

Isn’t it better for an older husband who may die at any time, which is not better for ordinary women who are hungry for money and power?

But……

“Please put away your disgusting appearance.”

Priscilla, who had a sneer on his face, looked at Fang Yi with contempt and said with disdain.

“Concubines have seen countless men who are immersed in beauty and cannot extricate themselves, whether they are nobles, knights, commoners, or even beggars, they all hide a bestial lust that cannot be concealed. However, the concubine does not see this ugly desire in your eyes——”

“Duke, what is your real purpose?”

Fang Yi, who was exposed to his true face, also put away the disgusting smirk, he put his feet on the table without aristocratic manners at all, and looked at Priscilla indifferently.

“Since you are so single-handed, then I am too lazy to beat around the bush. I just fancy your identity, Miss Chosen. You need someone to support you, and I need a royal chosen one to increase the power of the Baliel clan. Don’t you think marrying me is a good choice? ”

Priscilla did not have the slightest fluctuation in her heart about Fang Yi’s proposal, although she wanted to win the election of the king, it was certainly good to have the support of the great nobles, but…

Looking at Fang Yi’s slightly handsome face, Priscilla opened her crimson folding fan with a ‘snort’, and covered her face with the folding fan and laughed softly.

“What a pity, Duke. The world revolves around the concubine. Even without your support, the concubine has the confidence to become the king of Rugnica. So – on what basis do you negotiate terms with the future king of Rugnica? ”

So arrogant, so conceited, so unfucked…

She is exactly the one favored by the scorching sun.

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