【Great ABO】Lilith's Lover

If you were asked what a person called "His Royal Highness" should look like, what kind of image would emerge in your mind?

What color hair and eyes do you imagine His Royal Highness would have?What kind of clothes will he wear?What is his personality like?What about his tone of voice, posture of walking, and way of dealing with people?

Yi Weiqing still remembers that when he was a child, he read countless fairy tale books to his younger brother.

In those books, there are all kinds of princesses with their own characteristics: some princesses have long braids that can be used as rope ladders, and princes can climb high steeples with long braids; Only the prince's kiss can wake her up; some princesses have snow-like transparent skin; some princesses have shoes made of crystal and a carriage made of pumpkins.

So, what is the prince in the fairy tale like?

To be honest, Yi Weiqing felt that the princes in the book all looked alike.

They are generally blond, handsome and upright men who usually live in resplendent palaces and ride majestic white horses when they go out.Their eyes are always deep and charming, their kisses are always gentle and sweet, their hugs... Alas, Yi Wei is tired of reading these old-fashioned descriptions of characters early on.

In real life, His Royal Highness is not like the fairy tales. Even Yi Weiqing, who lives in a secluded mansion, is not so naive as to equate literature with reality.

Everyone in the empire with basic common sense knows that the military has taken all necessary measures to suppress the royal family, and the life of the royal family is strictly controlled and monitored.Every person entering and leaving the palace and their reasons must be recorded in detail to prevent the resurgence of radical royalists.Under the strict precautions of all aspects, Her Majesty hardly appears in the mass media.Only when it comes to Christmas or National Day, Her Majesty the Queen will deliver a short and elegant televised speech from her office in the palace.

As for the royal families other than the queen, their whereabouts are even more mysterious to ordinary people.

People probably know how many members of the current royal family and what titles they have.For example, the queen's younger brother is the prince, and the prince's son is the second prince.Since there is a second prince, there must be an elder prince.The eldest prince is the queen's own son, but he is weak and sick, so many people think that the second prince who is healthy should be the last to inherit the throne...

But so what?

To be honest, people don't care whose head is placed under that gorgeous and heavy crown.Those who are really governing the country are not the royal family, but the serious and tough officers in the military headquarters of the imperial capital.

Sometimes, Yi Weiqing felt that the royal family of the empire was a canary trapped in an exquisite cage.

They just need to comb the beautiful feathers quietly in the cage. If they want to spread their small wings to explore the outside world, they will be immediately hurt by the poisonous fence.

Thinking of this, Yi Weiqing couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

The black car was driving Yi Weiqing into a strange manor.The green and dense summer trees are lush and lush, and the golden sunlight pouring from the branches and leaves reflects on the transparent glass windows, and also reflects on his well-dressed beautiful side face.

Isn't Yi Weiqing himself a bird trapped in a cage?

"Weiqing, what's wrong?"

Yi Mingde, who was sitting by the side, noticed his son's brief trance.

"Nothing, father."

Yi Weiqing immediately sat down obediently, looking down at his hands in silk gloves on his knees.

Yi Mingde stretched out his hand, and carefully straightened the hair ornament on Yi Weiqing's head.

It was a slender and elegant hair crown of sterling silver.Apart from a pear-shaped diamond hanging from the brow, there is no extra decoration.However, this beautifully shaped and intricately carved diamond speaks volumes about the owner's wealth.

Yi Mingde carefully smoothed the few strands of Yi Weiqing's hair into the hair crown.Yi Weiqingzuo felt uncomfortable with his father's intimate movements, and he unconsciously raised his right hand to cover his empty chest.

In addition to diamond hair crowns, people from the jewelry store also sent matching necklaces, rings, bracelets and other exquisite accessories for selection.Miss Rejane took only a pair of armbands, and returned the rest.She said that it was Yi Weiqing's first time to go out to social occasions, and a simple dress was enough, any more would make her appear exaggerated.Miss Lizhen was a well-known lady of noble birth, and everyone trusted her taste.Obediently, Yi Weiqing put on the hair crown and armband and went out.

He had no fear of looking shabby at the Countess's ball.The upper class of the Yi family in the imperial capital was originally a synonym for "upstarts", so why did he have to wear gold and silver to show off in the market to deepen people's prejudice?

Yi Mingde helped Yi Weiqing tidy up his hairstyle, and patted Yi Weiqing's lower back with his right hand, signaling him to straighten his thin back.

Yi Weiqing straightened his waist obediently.His buttocks only reached one-third of the car seat, his slender legs were placed neatly together, and his knees were slightly inclined to his father's side as a courtesy.

Yi Mingde remained silent, only his gentle breathing proved his existence.

Yi Weiqing could feel his father's gaze resting on him for a long time.

Such deep, such heavy gazes.It seems to penetrate the face of the living to find the undead of a certain underworld.

Who do you want in me, father?

Is it mother?

Or that woman?

Yi Weiqing turned his head suddenly, pretending to be attracted by the scenery outside the car window.

Reflected in the car window, he saw his father withdraw his disturbing gaze.

Yi Weiqing heaved a sigh of relief, silently watching the scenery outside the window.

He is indeed very curious about the vast world beyond Yi's Manor.Today's ball is hosted by the Countess, and the garden of the Earl's Mansion is a beauty that can be printed on a picture postcard.Yi Weiqing seldom went out, let alone visited this famous Earl's Mansion with his father.He didn't expect that his first social season appearance as an adult would be at the Earl's Mansion.The ball in Earl's Mansion will only invite those noble young masters and ladies, and I don't know how my father got the invitation letter.

Yi Weiqing carefully looked at his own reflection from top to bottom to make sure everything was safe.

His long black hair was tied into a loose and simple bun at the back of his head, and the diamond crown was worn squarely on his head.He wore a tube top dress, which looked a bit like the robes worn by ancient Greek priestesses in history books.Without the decoration of long hair, clothing or accessories, Yi Weiqing's slender neck, round shoulders and white chest and back are all exposed to the air.

Will it be too revealing to wear like this?

Yi Weiqing put his hands on his chest anxiously.

Won't.Miss Lizhen said it was all right.

Yi Weiqing frowned slightly, and his brother's malicious words echoed in his ears.

Do I look like a pervert who loves to wear women's clothes?

Yi Weiqing thought of Yi Haodi who was locked in the room, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

It's summer vacation now, Yi Haodi plays outside with his friends every day, and usually doesn't go home until midnight, but he didn't go out today.I don't know where Yi Haodi got the news that Yi Mingde was going to take Yi Weiqing to the Earl's Mansion to attend the ball. The child actually changed into a dress and told his father seriously that he would also go to the ball to dance.

The result, of course, was rejected by his father.

It was a well-known high-society practice that children under the required age were not allowed to participate in the social season.People must abide by the rules of the society, otherwise they will be ridiculed by others.

Yi Haodi, who was rejected, began to play tricks, and even grabbed Yi Weiqing's arm and tried to tear his elegant white gauze skirt.

Yi Weiqing just wanted to calm down and run away, but he was not used to wearing these new high heels, so he accidentally fell on the soft carpet.

Yi Haodi rode on Yi Weiqing's waist and pressed his shoulder viciously.When he was thinking whether to tear off the obtrusive hair crown on his brother's head or his new skirt first, Yi Mingde walked over and gave Yi Haodi a loud slap.

Snapped.

Yi Haodi covered his cheeks and looked at his cold-faced father in disbelief.

Yi Weiqing cried out in distress, and tried to sit up with his hands on the ground to look at his younger brother's face.

Yi Haodi was beaten so hard by his father that his ears were filled with noisy buzzing, but he felt his brother struggling to stand up, and he didn't want to let his brother see how embarrassed he was, so he stood up quickly and ran away .

"Howdy—"

Yi Weiqing yelled again, and was about to chase after him but was stopped by his father.

Yi Mingde hugged Yi Weiqing's shoulders and said calmly: "Leave him alone, tell him to stay alone."

The most beloved younger brother was slapped, and the culprit still didn't allow himself to care about his younger brother.Yi Weiqing was dazzled by anger, and looked up at his father without fear: "How can you hit Haodi? Isn't it normal for him to be mischievous at such a young age?"

Yi Mingde did not expect that the eldest son, who has always been docile and docile, would contradict his elders for the sake of the second son. The aged butler hurriedly persuaded him, "Eldest young master, follow the master to get in the car first, and the second young master will let us go—"

Yi Weiqing directly pushed away his father's hand on his shoulder, his cheeks blushed slightly drunk because of his excitement: "What are you talking about? Hao Di is my brother, how could I not to take care of him?"

What did the housekeeper have to say, Yi Mingde was the first to give in and backed down: "If you want to see it, go and see it, hurry up and don't be late."

Yi Weiqing kicked off his high heels and turned around to run.

"master?"

"It's okay, let him go."

Yi Mingde shortly picked up the pair of satin high-heeled shoes that had been thrown on the ground by the owner, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the non-existent dust on the shoes.

"After Eldest Young Master leaves, you lock the door of Second Young Master's room, and don't allow him to come out to make trouble."

"Yes." The butler replied respectfully.

Yi's car drove into the beautiful boulevard, and a gorgeous baroque villa came into view. It was the beautiful mansion that the Countess was proud of.

Yi Weiqing pinched his slender fingers uneasily, finally couldn't bear the torment of psychological pressure, turned around and said softly to Yi Mingde: "Dad, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have spoken loudly to you when I was at home. At the end, he added: "But you shouldn't hit Howdy either. He was very sad, and he wouldn't let me in when I knocked on the door."

In fact, Yi Haodi's emotions were a hundred times more intense than what Yi Weiqing recounted.When Yi Weiqing ran to the door of Yi Haodi's room, Yi Haodi closed the door tightly and yelled at the door, to the effect: "You and Dad go to the ball, I don't want to go to that kind of hypocrisy Pretentious occasions. I really don't know what you are so proud of, a pervert is still a pervert even if he is dressed up, and your appearance really makes me sick!"

Yi Weiqing really didn't know why his simple and elegant attire was so "beautiful"?But it was too late, the driver kept urging.Yi Weiqing could only ask the housekeeper to take good care of Yi Haodi, and hurriedly left with his skirt lifted.

When he got to the stairs, he heard the heavy sound of breaking furniture from Yi Haodi's room.

For the first appearance of the social season, Yi Weiqing was really looking forward to it.The calm life is finally willing to open up a new world to him, but with Haodi making such a fuss, Yi Weiqing's mood can no longer be cheerful.

The car drove smoothly in the boulevard, Yi Weiqing looked down at the toes of his shoes, which his father put on for him when he went out.

Yi Weiqing complained very much about Yi Mingde's harshness towards Yi Haodi, and he would not forgive his father for treating his younger brother so lightly.However, no matter what the reason was, Yi Weiqing had offended the elders whom he was supposed to obey in every possible way.The education he had received since he was a child has turned into a heavy boulder at this moment, imposing moral condemnation in his heart non-stop.

Under the influence of guilt, Yi Weiqing apologized to the man who beat his younger brother.

"I'm sorry, Dad, please forgive me."

Yi Mingde didn't answer, so Yi Weiqing had no choice but to repeat it.

Only then did Yi Mingde nod his head slightly, and Yi Weiqing looked at him with pleading eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Father, why don't we turn around and go back to pick Haodi now..."

Yi Mingde looked at the pitch-black pupils of his elder son, and the pupils of the young man's eyes were like mountains and lakes.

It was as if... as if the woman was watching him, a murderer with bloody hands, through those eyes.

Yi Mingde resolutely refused: "No. He can only stay in his room tonight and is not allowed to go anywhere."

Yi Weiqing lowered his head in disappointment.

It was midsummer, and the air conditioner in the car was a bit cold.Yi Weiqing unconsciously hugged his pimple-prone arm, and kept stroking the smooth silver armband on his upper arm with his fingertips.

"Is it cold?"

Yi Mingde is extraordinarily concerned about his estranged elder son today.

Yi Weiqing shook his head.Yi Mingde rolled down the car window on his side to let in some warm outdoor air, and then ordered the attendants in the front seat: "Where's the shawl? Remember to bring it to the young master."

"The shawl, handbag, and spare dancing shoes are all brought," replied the attendant graciously.

Yi Mingde nodded, and Yi Weiqing whispered, "You don't need to be so troublesome."

Yi Mingde didn't speak, and the guard in the front seat answered for the master: "Master, this is your first time participating in the social season ball, so you must make sufficient preparations. You know, the Countess's ball always only invites noble children, thanks With the help of your aunt, young master, we got the invitation letter."

"So this is ah."

Yi Mingde never explained these things, so Yi Weiqing knew that his appearance at the Countess' ball was the result of Shen Xinhui's maneuvering.

About a year after Shen Xinru passed away, Shen Xinhui also got married.She married a marquis, and the relationship between husband and wife is much better than that of her sister and her husband.I heard that Master Shen, who is also Yi Weiqing's grandfather, is also on the Queen's canonization list this year.The local tycoon finally got his wish and became a nobleman.One of the two daughters of the Shen family was married to the imperial capital Yi, and the other was married to the noble Marquis. The marriage of the two families, rich and noble, should have made everyone envious and jealous, but...

Alas, not to mention.

The driver slowed down, and Yijia's car struggled through the traffic-filled boulevard.At the entrance of the Countess's villa, there is a vast and well-organized beautiful lawn. The avenues along the lawn are already full of vehicles to pick up and drop off the princes and ladies. The collection of famous cars is like a world-class luxury car show.

The aristocrats are the most proud people, and the rich and untitled Yi family has long been ridiculed as an "upstart" by people who are either jealous or disdainful. At present, no car is willing to buy the car of the Yi family. Make way.

After walking slowly for a few hundred meters, the boulevard split into two small roads, and the cars couldn't squeeze in.

The driver parked the car on the outermost side, and the attendant jumped out of the car and walked around to the back seat to open the door for Yi Mingde graciously.

Yi Mingde's expression was a little displeased, and Yi Weiqing said in a low voice: "Father is fine, let's walk."

Yi Mingde said: "Your shoes..."

Yi Weiqing smiled and said, "It's fine."

In fact, he was bragging.The heels of these newly made shoes are higher than those he usually wears, and he is not used to walking on tiptoe.But he has been obedient since he was a child, and he doesn't like to initiate troubles whether at home or outside.

Seeing that the eldest son said it was no problem, Yi Mingde could only compromise.

The attendant opened the car door, Yi Mingde got out of the car, turned around and went to help Yi Weiqing himself.

Yi Weiqing supported his father's strong arms and carefully stepped on the ground, holding up the hem of his skirt with great care and taking steps.

Sitting in the car, you can't feel the distance. When you get out of the car, you find that the Countess's lawn is really wide.The Yijia parking location is too far from the entrance of the villa, and I don't know how long it will take to get there.

The guard urged carefully: "Master, hurry up, the dance is about to start."

Yi Mingde stretched out his right arm, Yi Weiqing hooked his father's arm, and tentatively took bigger steps than usual.Yi Mingde patiently followed the pace of the eldest son. When the father and son were walking slowly along the boulevard, the sound of carriages and horses suddenly came from behind.

Someone else came.

Yi Weiqing clenched his lips and tried his best to straighten his trembling knees. He quickened his pace and walked to the side of the road so as to give way to the people behind him.

Yi Mingde stopped in his tracks, and looked backward for a long time.

Was it someone my father knew?Yi Weiqing had no choice but to stop and look back with some doubts.

Looking back at that time, Yi Weiqing was also stunned in place just like his father.

At this moment, what was driving towards the father and son was not a stretched luxury car or a sleek sports car, but a gorgeous golden carriage pulled by four horses!

This extremely eye-catching carriage must have a noble owner.Because Yi Weiqing saw that the golden carriage came smoothly like a ray of wind blowing across a pond, and the vehicles parked on both sides of the road slowly separated like a tide, and the carriage came to the Yi family father and son unimpeded.

"Dad, this is..."

Yi Weiqing looked at this dreamy carriage that seemed to jump out of a fairy tale book and parked in front of him.

Yi Mingde, who has been in the business world for many years, thought deeply and reacted quickly, and immediately pulled Yi Weiqing into the carriage and saluted.Yi Weiqing quickly followed his father to salute.Miss Lizhen had taught him the standard court etiquette, and he had practiced it countless times at home since he was a child.

The coachman reined in the docile horse, and Yi Weiqing heard a brisk young voice from the carriage:

"Good evening, are you going to the dance too?"

"That's right, Your Highness the Second Prince." Yi Mingde cautiously guessed the identity of the owner of the carriage.

The young man on the carriage laughed heartily: "Haha, what a coincidence, I'm going there too."

Really His Royal Highness.

Yi Weiqing's heart was pounding.

He had known that His Royal Highness the Second Prince would attend tonight's ball, but he did not expect that he would meet His Highness on the road before entering the arena. This was just like Yi Weiqing imagined that His Royal Highness was standing on a high platform gracefully. He was just like everyone else. Saluting respectfully on the dance floor is a completely different situation.

It cannot be said that it is completely different.

At least for now, the prince is still sitting high in the carriage, and he and his father can only maintain a salute posture without looking up.

Before obtaining the consent of the royal family, common people cannot look up at the noble face of golden branches and jade leaves. This is also a social practice that everyone must abide by.

"Which family are you from? I don't think I've seen you before."

His Royal Highness the Second Prince's voice was sweet and pleasant, like the wonderful harp music that Miss Lizhen would play when she was in a good mood.

Yi Mingde reported the truth to the house, and pulled Yi Weiqing to introduce: "...This is Quanzi Weiqing. Weiqing, quickly say hello to the prince."

Time was running short, and Yi Weiqing didn't have time to come up with a witty and witty opening line. When he spoke, his voice was still a little trembling:

"Your Highness, I am..."

"Ah, I saw that the lights of the villa have been turned on. You should come up and talk, so as not to miss the entrance to the ball."

Yi Weiqing's unspoken words were interrupted by His Royal Highness, as if a wet match that had been lighted with so much painstaking efforts was blown out by a careless sneeze.

"Thank you, Weiqing, for coming."

The coachman jumped out of the carriage and opened the door, and Yi's father and son boarded the carriage one after another.

The steed took another short step, the golden wheels rolled happily towards the villa, and His Royal Highness leaned against the window and hummed an exotic tune,

"Your Highness, thank you very much for your help."

Sitting in the carriage embroidered with the royal family emblem, Yi Mingde politely thanked the prince.

Although His Royal Highness the Second Prince is only a 23-year-old young man, his title and lineage are priceless treasures that no amount of money can buy.

"Oh, Mr. Yi, you are too polite."

His Royal Highness continued humming the unknown tune, which sounded very happy.

Yi Weiqing didn't dare to look up at His Highness the Prince, but he could feel that the Prince's eyes were lingering on him.He knew what he should say to ease the atmosphere, but his mind was empty and he couldn't think of anything.

These days, whether it's the tutor or the housekeeper's servants, everyone is implicitly hinting at Yi Weiqing—people from the royal family seem to be interested in him.

This is too embarrassing... Yi Weiqing tried his best to straighten his stiff back, and let His Royal Highness look at him.

Yi Weiqing had never been stared at so unabashedly and boldly. Due to etiquette, he couldn't look back at the prince, so he could only keep silent as usual.

Silence is a safe method that will not go wrong, and it is also Yi Weiqing's most accustomed rule of doing things.Yi Weiqing made up his mind not to speak out.He put his hands neatly on his knees, and the snow-white and flowing gauze skirt was scattered on the red velvet-decorated carriage seat, the elegant and flexible gauze dress seemed out of place with the extravagant luxury carriage.

It seems that the prince is a young man with a flamboyant personality, Yi Weiqing felt a little regretful, maybe he shouldn't have listened to Miss Lizhen, if only he dressed more fancy.

"correct!"

The pleasant exotic tune suddenly stopped, and the prince seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and greeted Yi Weiqing enthusiastically, "By the way, weren't you just about to introduce yourself? Continue talking."

Yi Weiqing was taken aback by the sudden roll call, like a small animal that had escaped from birth just let down its vigilance, and then turned its head to meet the hunter's black muzzle.

"Yes, it is."

Yi Weiqing tried his best to calm down his tone, "Your Highness, I am..."

However, His Royal Highness issued a new order capriciously: "You raise your head, look at me and say it."

I don't know if His Royal Highness did it on purpose, but Yi Weiqing's courageous self-introduction was interrupted again.

Yi Weiqing pursed his light-colored lips, and dug his nails into his palms forcefully.

Only now did he understand why noble ladies wear gloves when they don't have to work.If there were no gloves to cover it up at this time, His Royal Highness would have noticed his whitened knuckles.

His Royal Highness seemed completely unaware of Yi Weiqing's nervousness, and was still waiting for him to continue speaking with great interest.

Yi Mingde raised his hand and patted Yi Weiqing's knee reassuringly.

The company of his father gave Yi Weiqing a little courage.Yes, his father is still by his side.He had to live up to his expectations, not to embarrass his father.

Be submissive, obedient, and obedient.

He must try his best to please the person the elders want him to please, use his marriage to pave the way for his younger brother's future, and make his own contribution to the family.

Can't get up and leave, can't lose my temper...can't...can't...

You can't go overboard like that woman.

Yi Weiqing raised his head slowly.

He looked into the eyes of His Royal Highness, and said word by word: "I am Yi Weiqing, thank you Your Highness for your help today, Weiqing is very grateful."

"Oh, it's really boring." He said boring, and His Royal Highness's expression was not boring at all.

He propped his cheek with one hand, and with a half-smile, looked at the well-known Omega young master who had lived in the deep court for a long time, and Yi Weiqing was also carefully peeping at the real face of His Royal Highness.

Yi Wei knew early on that the prince's concubine was a princess from a foreign country, but he didn't expect the second prince's appearance to show foreign blood so clearly.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince was leaning casually in the seat in a lazy and unrestrained posture. He had light golden curly hair, which was casually tied into a small braid and hung on his shoulders.He has a high nose and deep eyes, is handsome and unparalleled, and exudes a kind of extreme beauty between a youth and a man. He is simply a prince charming who has walked out of the illustrations of a fairy tale book.

What surprised Yi Weiqing the most was His Royal Highness's pair of beautiful eyes, which were as blue as the Caribbean Sea under a clear sky, almost drowning in it.

The prince's beauty is really astonishing, Yi Weiqing's fair to almost transparent cheeks have a blush like the morning glow.This is not the harbinger of a love affair, but the unspeakable shame brought about by self-love.In front of the radiant Prince Highness, Yi Weiqing felt ashamed.

He even wanted to blame his father beside him.Didn't Yi Mingde realize how ordinary his eldest son is?How could he bring such an insignificant Yi Weiqing into His Royal Highness's carriage?

The bright red on the cheeks gradually expanded, dyeing Yi Weiqing's earlobe and neck red.

He knew that His Royal Highness must have noticed his shyness, and the gloomy mood that enveloped his heart deepened a bit.

Such a handsome and noble prince, what kind of lady would he fail to pursue?And I, a boring Omega who loathes even blood brothers, actually dreamed of getting the favor of the royal family?

"Weiqing, what are you thinking?"

"Ok?"

Yi Weiqing was surprised to find that His Royal Highness was talking to him.

"Weiqing, can I call you that?" His Royal Highness smiled, and suddenly leaned forward to approach Yi Weiqing, "My name is Qu Huanchen, you can call me Huanchen or brother Huanchen, don't say one by one. 'His Royal Highness' yelled, and it sounded very tiring."

Qu Huanchen got too close, Yi Weiqing hastily looked away impolitely.

This handsome prince seemed harmless to humans and animals, but when he suddenly approached, Yi Weiqing felt an oppressive force that could not be ignored.

Yi Mingde sensed his son's uneasiness, and changed the subject in a timely manner: "Your Highness, why are you traveling in a carriage? Is there something wrong with the palace car?"

Listening to his father's tone, it seemed that he wanted to take the opportunity to show his favor to the royal family.Whenever Qu Huanchen said a bad word about the palace car, Yi Mingde would give him a famous car on the spot with a wave of his hand.

"There is nothing wrong with the car in the palace."

With a smile on his face, Qu Huanchen leaned back in the car seat again, his slender arms draped over the back of the chair.

Yi Mingde couldn't figure out the temper of this cynical Second Prince, so he asked cautiously: "Then why...?"

Qu Huanchen smiled heartily, with a bright smile and pure blond hair, he was as happy as the sun on the beach:

"Because I'm a prince, and the prince wants to take a carriage when he goes out!"

Yi Mingde didn't expect His Royal Highness to say such childish words, and Yi Weiqing beside him simply laughed out loud.Yi Weiqing's light laughter echoed in the carriage, and Yi Mingde patted Yi Weiqing's leg lightly. Only then did Yi Weiqing realize his gaffe, and quickly covered his mouth to suppress the raised corners of his mouth.

Qu Huanchen smiled slightly, his azure blue eyes looked at Yi Weiqing with great interest.

"Do you think I'm wrong? Shouldn't the prince take the carriage?"

Yi Weiqing glanced at his father, and Yi Mingde couldn't figure out whether Qu Huanchen was angry or not.Therefore, Yi Weiqing said softly, "I always thought that the prince rode a white horse when he went out."

"Oh?"

Qu Huanchen became more interested, Lan Zhanzhan's beautiful eyes were clear and lively, "The prince should ride a white horse? Where did you see it?"

Yi Weiqing moved his lips, but couldn't say "I read it from a fairy tale book".

How can such naive words be said to the real prince?

"Your Highness, the villa has arrived."

The carriage stopped in time, Yi Weiqing heaved a sigh of relief, followed his father to thank His Royal Highness the Second Prince again, and then got off the carriage.

In the gorgeous villa, the Countess' ball has already begun.According to etiquette, Yi Weiqing entered the arena with his father.

"Mr. Yi Mingde and Mr. Yi Weiqing have arrived—"

The mustacheed official of the ceremony tapped the ground with his cane, and then announced the names of the guests in a drawn-out tone.The waiter pushed open the ornately decorated high door, and a brand new world of rich clothes, luxurious clothes and luxurious clothes was displayed in front of Yi Weiqing.

It was a dreamlike blurred world.The interior of the villa is as gorgeous and exquisite as the exterior. There are dazzling crystal chandeliers hanging on the high dome. The floor-to-ceiling glass windows are as high as two floors. You can see the shadows of the whirling trees in the garden. The snow-white walls are decorated with golden branches. The lamp stand, bright lights illuminate the ball all night, as if it will never go out.

Musicians in tuxedos played the melodious violin, and the air was filled with the ambiguous aroma of makeup powder and red wine. Yi Weiqing walked into the banquet hall holding his father's arm, and slowly walked down the marble steps.

On the dance floor, the well-dressed noble young masters and ladies looked up at the entrance of Yi and his son.

Yi Weiqing lowered his eyelashes and followed his father obediently and obediently.The satin high-heeled shoes stepped on the steps one step at a time, and the pure white skirt swept the big red carpet.The water drop diamond on the hair crown rotates with the footsteps, as if to echo the crystal chandelier hanging in the banquet hall. This valuable diamond reflects dazzling colorful light.The exquisite and dazzling diamond light and shadow just reflected on Yi Weiqing's smooth forehead, making his black hair and fair skin even more contrasting.

Curious, novel, and prying eyes turned into a powerful searchlight aimed at Yi Weiqing, who was slender and graceful.His clear and refined face is like an elf in the forest, and the most touching thing is the pair of dark pupils that are slightly sad.When he looks at you pitifully and still wants to speak, even if he wants everything from you, you will give it willingly.

This is the beautiful Omega that the Yi family has kept captive in the deep house all year round. A famous flower that has been carefully cared for has finally ushered in the season of blooming.

There were murmurs among the crowd, gasps of astonishment, and chuckles with deep meanings.

Yi Weiqing followed his father into the dance floor, always kept his eyes down and did not look at the people around him.The ceremony officer rang his cane and announced the name of the next guest, but unfortunately no one paid attention.Everyone's eyes followed Yi's Mingshu, who was new to social occasions, undisguisedly.

Look, he took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, it turned out that he also likes to drink; his father was chatting with people, so he stood obediently behind his father and listened silently, as expected, he was as obedient and docile as the rumors said; oh, he also Put the glass back.Heh, the red wine in the Earl's Mansion is too mellow, this slender Omega may not be able to bear it...

It wasn't until the arrival of another heavyweight guest that diverted attention that those probing eyes turned in other directions.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince, Qu Huanchen arrived—"

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Qu Huanchen stood on the high platform and waved to everyone smartly.

People saluted one after another, Yi Weiqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He really didn't know what the outside world was like.If, as Yi Haodi said, even the Omega boys from noble families had their hair cut short, then he would make a fool of himself today.Fortunately, no one has ridiculed his attire so far, and...Yi Weiqing looked around and recognized some handsome boys who were also dressed as women.

It seems that what my brother said is not all right.

A feeling of pity rose in Yi Weiqing's heart.

Haodi, little Haodi, this poor child who lost his mother at birth, as an elder brother, he must take good care of him, love him meticulously, shelter him from wind and rain, and give everything to open the way for his future when necessary.In front of his mother's grave, he had already made an appointment with his mother.

"Weiqing?"

"Yes, father."

Yi Weiqing came back to his senses, it turned out that his father had just finished talking with outsiders.

Yi Mingde said: "I just discussed with the ceremony officer that the second prince will dance with you at the next dance."

Yi Weiqing looked towards the center of the dance floor.Qu Huanchen was dancing with an aristocratic lady, he was wearing a bright red ironed gown, and the aristocratic lady was wearing a royal blue gorgeous palace dress.The two figures, red and blue, rotate, separate, and intertwine again with the brisk music, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

After the dance, Qu Huanchen and the noble lady bowed to each other.

Yi Weiqing lifted the hem of his skirt and wanted to go there, but Yi Mingde grabbed him.

"Wait for him to invite you."

Yi Weiqing had already taken a step, so he had no choice but to stand still.

The ceremony officer came up behind Qu Huanchen and said something, Qu Huanchen smiled slightly, and walked towards Yi's father and son.

"May I invite you to dance?" Qu Huanchen gracefully stretched out his right hand.

"My honor." Yi Weiqing put his hand into Qu Huanchen's.

So, Qu Huanchen led Yi Weiqing onto the dance floor.This time, the band played a gentle slow rhythm piece