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"Colin, is it appropriate for me to wear this to the palace dinner later?"

After Vera changed her clothes, Pingping paced to her husband's side and asked softly.

Collin's eyes lit up.

Vera chose a black off-the-shoulder corset dress with black silk stockings and silver stilettos, which brought out her white and smooth complexion, making her look mysterious, noble, sexy and elegant.

"You're sure to be the center of the party, my dear!"

The lover's compliment made Vera elated, her pretty face flushed slightly, and her fair slender hands rested on Colin's shoulders.

After some tenderness, Vera obediently lay on Colin's chest, enjoying her lover's caress.

While drawing a circle on Vera's smooth back, Colin asked, "Tell me, when is His Majesty going to meet you?"

Vera squinted her eyes comfortably, like a lazy kitten, and said in a daze, "I should be able to see Your Majesty at the banquet tonight."

Ke Lin laughed, shook his head and said, "But I think that His Majesty may not appear at the banquet tonight."

"Why?" Vera opened her eyes only then, and her eyes were still a little blurry.

"Intuition." Ke Lin's tone was a little solemn, "I'm afraid this trip to Yulong City will not be as smooth as I expected."

"Okay, don't think about it. Let me change your clothes for you, okay?" Vera comforted her in a coquettish voice.

"Beautiful lady, this is my honor!" Colin stopped thinking about it and got up from the sofa with Vera in his arms.

"Then you have to obey my orders and don't rush me!"

"I just hope I'm not late..."

"Be calm and we won't be late."

After tossing for more than two hours, the two men finished cleaning up.

At this time, Vera's pretty face was flushed and she was out of breath. It seemed that helping Colin to choose clothes was indeed a big project.

Subsequently,

The two boarded the carriage that had been waiting outside the hall and went to the Phoenix Palace for a banquet.

Crystal candlesticks and chandeliers have been raised in the splendid banquet hall, and hundreds of nobles of the imperial capital have gathered together, which is very lively.

As expected by Colin, Emperor Reinhardt still did not appear, and the banquet was hosted by Queen Midella.

Perhaps it was because Vera was not the Duke of the North after all, and the specifications of this welcome banquet were not top-notch, and the big person who really attended was Queen Midella.

His Majesty the Emperor, Prince Leahy, the Prime Minister of the Empire, the five consuls of the Senate, etc., did not attend.

Colin knew that one of the five consuls in the Senate was from the Saint Hilde family, and he was Vera's uncle according to his seniority. He didn't even expect him to appear at the welcome banquet.

Huh, that's really interesting.

After some toasts, the grand welcome banquet officially began.

Ke Lin no longer bothered about the current situation of the imperial capital, so he concentrated on dealing with the delicacies on the table.

He was not very familiar with these big men standing at the top of the empire. Bachelor Dawn went to visit the Prime Minister of the empire. Colin was going to wait for him to come back and discuss the current situation with him.

The lemon steamed seabass tastes very good, the pan-fried giant rhino rib is also very chewy, the butter mixed with lettuce is also refreshing and delicious, and the champagne of origin and year is intoxicating...

Apart from the absence of deer blood wine, Colin was very satisfied with the banquet meal, and it seemed that the palace chef really had two strokes.

When the candles in the crystal candlesticks were about to burn out, Queen Midella announced the end of the dinner. The guests returned to their respective lounges one after another, and asked the court attendants to clean up the tableware, tables and chairs, replace the candles, lay the carpet, and set up the dance scene.

After everything was ready, the guests returned to the lobby.

The melodious melody sounded immediately, and the dance officially began.

Colin danced the first dance with Vera in his arms, and then planned to invite Queen Midella.

Not only to express her gratitude for the welcome banquet she prepared, but also to take this opportunity to test the attitude of the late emperor.

However, what Colin didn't expect was that someone actually stabbed the bar horizontally.

"Viscount Angele, can I invite you to the next dance?"

I saw Princess Judy standing beautifully in front of Colin, she was wearing a snow-white flower petal gauze dress, wearing a princess laurel crown, and her milk-white face was flushed.

"Of course, this is my honor!" Colin had to respond politely.

It's not what a gentleman should do to refuse a lady's invitation to dance, let alone a young lady.

Supporting Judy's little hand, Colin stepped into the red carpet dance floor, and the melodious harp played a light movement.

Princess Judy was eleven years old and about 1.4 meters tall, so she looked slim, but Ke Lin still had to bend his knees to match the other party and put on the air of a court dance.

"Viscount Angele, brother Harrison told me that you are very good at telling stories." Princess Judy whispered in Colin's ear.

Colin guided the little girl to rotate slowly on the dance floor, and smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Prince Harrison is wrong."

At the same time, he had some doubts in his heart.

Because judging from Prince Harrison's reaction to seeing Colin earlier, Colin should have left a big psychological shadow on the other party at the beginning. How could he praise him for his ability to tell stories?

While thinking about it, Colin suddenly felt a heavy weight on his foot, and then heard Princess Judy's apology:

"Yeah, sorry, Viscount Angele, I accidentally stepped on you."

"It's okay." Colin smiled, not caring.

"Can you tell me a story when you have time?" Princess Judy said coquettishly.

"Uh...actually my story is not suitable for children to listen to..."

Colin was shivering, but he noticed another weight on his feet.

"Yeah, sorry, Viscount Angele, I stepped on you again!"

Colin lowered his head and saw a pretty face full of apology and innocence.

However, Colin didn't feel that the other party was unintentional.

"Your Highness, your court dance needs more practice."

"Yes. Why don't you teach me."

"His Royal Highness, you think too highly of me, I am not qualified to be your dance teacher."

"Viscount Angele, you are too polite, I think you can dance better than my current dance teacher..."

During the conversation, Princess Judy almost "accidentally" stepped on Colin several times, but Colin escaped without a trace.

With the reaction and speed of Colin's fifth-order knight, it was really easy to escape the stampede of a little girl.

However, Princess Judy was very persistent, and the crystal shoes kept sticking out from under the skirt, as if she would never give up if she didn't step on it.

The expression on her face was also annoyed for a while, angry for a while, and gnashing of teeth for a while, completely losing her cute and cute disguise before, revealing her quirky nature.

Colin smiled without saying a word, elegantly avoiding Princess Judy's stampede.

At the same time, he did not forget to tease: "Your Highness, your rhythm is out of order."

"Humph!"

Princess Judy ignored Colin and continued her "foot-stomping" career with all her might.

This time, the dance became sluggish, and there was nothing beautiful to say, and the surrounding audience also saw the clue, and they all smiled, obviously they had some understanding of Princess Judy's temper.

Seeing that she couldn't step on Colin, Princess Judy was so anxious that she almost cried, and her pitiful appearance was very distressing.

However, Colin would not be fooled, he guessed that the little girl was acting again.

Seeing that Colin was not fooled, Princess Judy rolled her eyes and suddenly said, "Viscount Angele, do you know why father didn't attend the dinner party?"

Colin's eyes narrowed, and he asked curiously, "Why?"

However, Princess Judy smiled triumphantly, but did not answer.

Colin understood, he could only sigh, no longer dodge, and let Princess Judy stomped on his feet.

The little girl suddenly burst into a smile, as if she had won some great victory.

As she crushed Colin's feet twice, she whispered, "Because, my father is sick."

"Sick?" Colin's heart suddenly burst, and he was about to continue to ask, but the music stopped just at this moment.

Princess Judy held her head high, pulled up her skirt, bowed her knees to Colin, and walked away.

Seeing that she ran in the direction of Prince Harrison, it was estimated that she was going to show off to her brother.

Colin shook his head with a laugh, and immediately saw Queen Midella walking over.

Tonight, she wore a court-style purple low-cut corset, revealing round shoulders and a large snow-white chest. The exquisite tailoring craftsmanship outlined the perfect body curve vividly, and her long golden hair was pulled into a lady's bun. The willow waist is lightly swayed, graceful and graceful, and the dignified and charming style makes Colin lost for a while.

"Sorry, Viscount Angele, Judy is a little naughty."

Colin smiled slightly and said, "No, Her Royal Highness is very cute."

The music sounded again, and Queen Midella smiled and stretched out her left hand.

Colin hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the queen's slender waist, and began to sway to the music.

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