Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

The grand and prosperous dance kicked off at ten o'clock.

As the host, Hodgson failed to show up, so everyone had to focus all their attention on Prince Henry.

Bai Nuannuan, who was hiding on the second floor, could hardly open his eyes.

Martha had pulled her up early this morning to dress up, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening, but the noble ladies downstairs seemed to have just woken up.

Don't really get too excited.

Bai Nuannuan stretched and yawned, wiping away the glistening tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips. Bai Nuannuan turned around and prepared to walk downstairs.

"Anatasha!"

Bai Nuannuan was a little confused. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Dusula angrily rushing toward her with her skirt in hand.

He cautiously stepped back some distance, and when Dusula jumped into the air, he asked with a smile: "What's wrong, my dear sister?"

Not only did the pounce miss, but he almost hit the shit-eating Dusula: "!!!"

Even more angry!

"Why did Prince Henry come to you just now?" Drsula's eyes were blazing. "I have been looking for you for nearly four and ten minutes, but you are here drinking coffee leisurely? Anatasha! You are going too far!"

Bai Nuannuan, who originally just wanted to drink a cup of coffee to cheer up: "..."

She raised the coffee cup in her hand and asked Dusula sincerely: "Hand-ground coffee, it tastes good. Do you want to drink it?"

"Anatasha! Don't go too far!"

"Usually, my mother and the earl prefer you at home, but now even when I come to Prince Henry's ball, you still have to go against me all the time?!"

"If it weren't for the fact that you are my sister..."

Bai Nuannuan's head was pounding as she listened to her nonstop words like a machine gun. He quickly stepped forward and put the coffee cup in her hand.

"I know, I know, you are thirsty after talking so much, are you? Take a drink and rest."

Dusula was still angry, but she was really thirsty. She picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

At the same time, Bai Nuannuan and Hong Ling, who could chat privately with consciousness, said, "Come and help me."

Hong Ling: "???" You should make it clear...

Bai Nuannuan quickly raised her hand, imitating what others had done in her memory, and aimed it hard at the back of Dusula's neck.

"Uh cough cough—"

Before she could finish her sip of coffee, Dusula was caught off guard and choked, coughing heart-breakingly.

"Hey, why didn't you get knocked unconscious?"

Bai Nuannuan muttered for a while, and saw Dusula straightening up with anger on her face, her high-pitched voice rising eight degrees higher than before: "Anatasha!!"

Bai Nuannuan coughed twice in embarrassment, and touched Dusula's cheek like a hypnotic comforter: "This is all your illusion, go to sleep, good sister."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dusula, who was full of anger, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Can you be more straightforward next time something like this happens? I'm not a god, so I can't guess what you want to do, okay?" Hong Ling's tone was full of strong condemnation.

"Stop talking nonsense and help me get Drusula into an empty room."

Hong Ling curled his lips angrily, a burst of white light flashed, and he used the flash skill to appear in front of the two of them.

He stretched out his cat's paw to push Dusula, who was sleeping heavily, and angrily said, "Whose system can do what I do!"