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In the New Year’s season of the imperial capital, there will never be a lack of luxurious clothes and extravagant enjoyment at the high-class reception. In the dark corner, the fine white smoke condenses along the golden silk pipe into a curling wisp, slightly fluctuating with the breath of drunkenness.

Mrs. Pollack was leaning in the arms of a gentleman, her snow-white breasts undulating slightly. The gentleman behind her kissed her with a maraschino cherry in his mouth, but she pushed him away mercilessly.

"This kind of old trick is used to deal with little girls."

"Ma'am, you are the youngest and most beautiful girl here."

Mrs. Pollack was overwhelmed by the nasty conversation. She turned over, took off her lace gloves and threw them on the ground. The housekeeper at the side immediately came up to her with a new pair of gloves knowingly and wittily.

"Where did you find it?"

The butler just bowed to lead the way, and Mrs. Pollack took a glass of champagne, sat down on the sofa in another corner, and wished the person across from a distance: "How about Lance, I'm not bad here."

Lance shook the champagne in his glass and smiled softly: "Madam's dinner party is famous in the imperial capital, how dare I be dissatisfied?"

"So you are dissatisfied?" Mrs. Pollack twisted her waist like a water snake and leaned over. Although she was over forty years old, she lived a good life and was good at maintenance. The perfume on her body was the freshness of a girl without powder Sweet without being offensive.

Before their flirtatious conversation could continue, it was interrupted by the noise at the entrance. It was a new gentleman. Entering the venue attracts the attention of the audience.

"A high-profile astrologer." Mrs. Pollack curled her lips, sneering with some disdain, "It's only been more than a month since he returned to the imperial capital, and he even attended all the banquets. The other adults in the Senate are all low-key and covert. He looks like a clown."

"It seems that Madam hates him? But His Highness Noah has not yet ascended the throne. As an astrologer, he will crown His Highness, and sooner or later he will appear in public. There is no need to hide." Lance watched Schiller's every move , Hearing Mrs. Pollack's words, I was quite amusing.Lance was a little surprised that someone as handsome and prominent as Schiller was unable to capture the imperial lady class represented by Mrs. Pollack.

"Hate him? That's not to say, he's too rustic." Mrs. Pollack's eyes flicked back and forth in the reception hall, "This man is rustic from the bottom of his heart. I don't care what others think, anyway, I can't get into it." my eyes."

Lance laughed: "Why?" He looked at Schiller's exquisite dress, decent manners and gentlemanly demeanor, and he couldn't see any connection with Mrs. Pollack's evaluation.

Mrs. Pollack smiled mysteriously, and covered her mouth and said: "You can't see this kind of thing. Look at the back over there. This young man is from a noble family, but he seems to have never seen him before. Who is it? Young master of the family?"

Lance followed her line of sight curiously, the figure just turned sideways, the line of the chin under the brown-red sideburns was as precise and perfect as a sculpture, Lance almost couldn't stop laughing: "It seems that Ma'am, your Eyesight still needs to be improved."

"Do you know?"

"He may not know me, but I know him." Lance said as he drank the champagne in one gulp, and took a new glass from the shuttle waiter to greet him. The breath of gossip quickly followed suit.

"Nice to meet you here, Your Highness Noah."

Noah turned his head when he heard the sound, touched the rim of his glass lightly with him, and admitted generously: "I have heard the name for a long time, Mr. Lance."

All around exclaimed, although Noah's portrait had already been exposed, but the lights here were dim after all, and he had never appeared in the imperial capital, and no one thought of him for a while. At this moment, Lance said straight away, and all the people present Shock.

Mrs. Pollack covered her mouth exaggeratedly, her eyes were filled with tears in a few moments, and she rushed forward with a cry: "Your Highness!"

Noah was flattered, and tried to maintain a safe distance, with a loose smile: "Mrs. Pollack, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The appearance of Noah easily broke the original ecology of the reception. People who originally gathered around Schiller, or formed a circle alone, were all attracted by him and gathered around him.Mrs. Pollack smiled even more from ear to ear, pulling Lance to praise him for his sharp eyes, and he is indeed a businessman.

Noah seems to be at home on this occasion. Although he has never experienced such a scene in the first ten years of his life, it seems that he is born with a skill to deal with elite ladies, and he does not need to learn it. well-done.

It was almost midnight when he came out of the reception. Noah sat in the speeding car in a daze until the smart butler reminded him that he had arrived at his destination.He stared blankly at the warm yellow light coming out of the window, knowing that Luo Ting had woken up, but he didn't know if he was ready to face him.

When Noah got out of the car, he felt stiff all over. He and Luo Ding were only separated by a door at the moment, but he didn't know what would happen after the door was opened.But he could only grit his teeth and push the door open.

The porridge and side dishes were still steaming slightly, exuding a tempting fragrance under the warm light, which was the scene he had been looking forward to the most.Noah had a sore nose and stood at the door unable to advance or retreat.

Luo Ting'an was sitting quietly at the dining table reading a book, when he heard a voice beckoning to him: "Why don't you come in? I checked your itinerary to go to a reception, so you probably won't be able to eat anything, are you hungry so late?"

Noah squished his mouth, rushed to the dining table quickly, picked up the spoon, and stuffed it into his mouth desperately. The porridge was still slightly hot, but he didn't feel it at all. It seemed that only in this way could he hold back the porridge that was about to fall. tears.

"Slow down, no one will grab you." Luo Ting looked at him with a smile, and suddenly covered his mouth and coughed, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Noah raised his head and stared at him in a daze, and Luo Ting waved his hands: "It's okay cough cough... What medicine did you give me, I woke up feeling so tired... cough cough cough..."

Noah had no choice but to lower his head to face the bowl with a guilty conscience.

"My grade point in the final exam is higher than yours, you owe me a wish, do you remember?"

Noah's hands trembled a little: "What do you want to say?"

"I heard that there is a big observatory above the Royal Museum, can you accompany me to see it?"

Noah forced a smile: "Okay, such an ordinary thing, why waste a wish?"

Luo Ting teased, "You're so busy now, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask you out otherwise."

"Are... are you angry with me? Blame me for taking you to the imperial capital...but you promised me to stay with me all the time..."

"You can't even stop your mouth with food, so eat quickly."