The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure
Chapter 166
Samuel Phoebe dressed up to attend. As the heroine in the original book, she has an incomparable appearance, especially the special long silver-white hair and beautiful pink eyes.
At this time, her long hair, as beautiful as moonlight, was braided into loose long braids, and the white divine flower Bellanca was pinned to the braids, which set off her fairer and more beautiful face.
While walking, she wore a pink and white long dress like layers of blooming petals, showing magnificence everywhere, and her every move attracted people's attention.
Although the behavior in front of the Holy Church that day caused people to talk about it, but it was undeniable that Samuel Phoebe did possess unparalleled beauty.
Can't help but be fascinated and praised.
Now, some nobles in the hall couldn't help but think that perhaps one of the reasons why His Majesty the King chose Samir as the queen of the Saint-Aero Empire might be because of her beauty.
After all, having a beautiful wife is also pleasing to the eye.
With one hand in Warner's arms, Samir unconsciously looked at the crowd in the banquet hall.
Warner whispered: "You are about to become my fiancée, don't do anything out of the ordinary tonight, you know."
Samir withdrew her eyes when she heard this, lowered her head slightly, and said in a low voice with an aggrieved expression: "I know..."
She also understands that what she thinks now is an extravagant wish.
But... the moment she saw Lord Dexinia, Samir couldn't control her beating heart.
She was starting to get a little nervous.
Moreover, the distance between her and Lord Designia is getting closer...
Samir was slow to realize that it was Warner who was leading her over, and after a short while, they came to Lord Designia's side.
More and more eyes were cast from the surroundings without a trace.
Holding the wine glass in one hand, Xia Zuoyi watched as the hero and heroine in the original book walked down the stairs arm in arm, and then came to her again.
He nodded calmly and greeted politely, "Your Majesty, Miss Phoebe."
What are they doing here?
Warner said: "I am very grateful to the lord for coming to the empire to attend my wedding. The previous conflict between the empire and the Designia territory was not my original intention."
"I also hope that the lord will not hold grudges."
Xia Zuoyi: "If your Majesty is referring to the Quincy West War, you really can't blame your Majesty. The nobles of the border territories of the empire made their own decisions."
"Since so much time has passed, of course I won't remember it in my heart."
Warner smiled and said, "That's fine."
He motioned for the waiter to bring the tray, picked up a glass of wine from it and said to Xia Zuoyi, "I hope the lord will have a very good time tonight."
"Thank you."
After the two wine glasses collided, Warner drank the wine in one gulp.
Under the gaze of the people around, in order to show etiquette and respect for the king, Xia Zuoyi had no choice but to drink all the wine in the glass.
After Warner took Samil away, Xia Zuoyi held his forehead and felt a little drunk...
Drinking is too bad.
He had only had two drinks.
Xia Zuoyi found a table to put down the wine glasses, not intending to touch them again.
He stood on the spot and watched Warner lead Samil to talk to several nobles and distinguished guests from afar. Then he walked back to the spacious steps and started the speech process specific to the engagement ceremony.
He listened to the voice of the voice, but his eyes scanned the entire hall with curiosity and interest——
Thomas, the elder of the Ed Chamber of Commerce, was also among the invitees. Standing beside him was his son Jared, tall and handsome, staring at him...
Xia Zuoyi was puzzled, and then remembered what he had done before.
——He seems to have ordered someone to strip off the president's son and the heroine's father in the original book, and tie them together for one night...
Such a bad way, no wonder the president's son still hates him.
Xia Zuoyi held her head in a daze, and didn't pay attention to Jared's eyes, and started to look elsewhere... Huh?Is that His Majesty the Pope? !
Seeing that Xia Zuoyi finally looked at his position, Saigalot raised his mouth and waved to him.
He was standing in a very hidden corner of the hall at the moment, surrounded by curtains and curtains. When everyone raised their heads to look at Warner and Samir, he stood up a little.
Then I saw that Little Rose was calm on the surface, but she was looking around in a daze.
Obviously distracted, not concentrating.
Xia Zuoyi laughed.
In fact, his thoughts were still clear, but a little dull, as if the wine was slowly fermenting, until it filled his whole brain.
Warner also spoke on the steps.
Xia Zuoyi thought that no one should be paying attention, so she left the table and walked towards the direction of His Majesty the Pope.
After he left, Archibald, who had been standing not far away, discovered him.
Archibald knew that Xia Zuoyi's drinking capacity was not good, and he hadn't drank much before, but tonight he drank two glasses of wine mixed with vodka in a row.
Discomfort is inevitable.
Archibald was a little worried, and when King Warner began to speak, he was distracted by Xia Zuoyi. Now he found him walking towards a place, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
The place where Saigalot stood was in the blind spot of Archibald's line of sight. By the time Archibald walked behind Xia Zuoyi, His Majesty the Pope had already disappeared behind layers of curtains.
Behind the curtain is a terrace leading to the yard.
The courtyards connecting the banquet halls were all arranged by the waiters and servants in the palace. There were blooming flowers placed around the courtyards, and burning lights were erected on both sides of the path.
The hollow iron tools are used as supports, and a semicircular iron basin is placed on it, and the firewood is crackling and burning in the basin, reflecting the surrounding environment with warmth.
Sijalot was standing under a tree that was sprouting.
He raised his head, his gilt eyes were focused on the greenery that had emerged from a branch, his expression was calm, but his eyes were gentle.
He seemed to hear light footsteps, he turned his head, and a pair of eyes loved by God looked over.
Xia Zuoyi stopped suddenly.
At that moment, he didn't know how to describe his mood.
He seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming, the leaves sprouting and growing, and the spring water bubbling...
An uncontrollable feeling is emerging from my heart.
Probably because everything around him was just right, and the atmosphere was perfect, Xia Zuoyi couldn't help speeding up his pace and walked towards the Pope's crown. Finally, he stood in front of the Pope, pursed his lips, and couldn't help laughing.
Saigalote touched his slightly hot earlobe from drinking, and whispered, "Are you drunk?"
"Not drunk." Xia Zuoyi shook her head.
"I can still count and see things clearly. You stand in front of me, here are eyebrows, eyes, nose... and mouth."
While talking, Xia Zuoyi stretched out her finger and slid across the face of His Majesty the Pope. The heat carried by the fingertips seemed to be so hot that it could stir up flames.
Finally, the soft fingertips landed on Saigalot's lips.
Saigalot turned his head back a little, leaving a little distance, then kissed Xia Zuoyi's fingertips with a smile, and said, "I think you're drunk."
But he was not completely drunk, at least he was still conscious.
Xia Zuoyi withdrew her finger and said dissatisfiedly: "
I'm not drunk, I'm very sober now. "
It's just that the emotions are amplified by alcohol.
Saigalot nodded following his words: "Okay, you are not drunk, do you want to find a place to rest?"
Xia Zuoyi: "This is the royal palace, how could there be a place for me to rest, don't wander around."
He frowned and suddenly thought that the Pope's surname is Augsig, and his middle surname is Wordsworth. It seems to be mentioned in the original book that the Pope has some relationship with the royal family of the St. Aero Empire.
But there are too few descriptions of the Pope in the original book, Xia Zuoyi is not sure.
Saigalot said, "I'll take you to a place."
After speaking, he pulled Xia Zuoyi's wrist and left the courtyard outside the hall.
After the two left, Archibald slowly walked out of the dark place where the light could not reach. He looked at the back of the two people who were gradually moving away, with an unclear expression.
The firewood in the brazier crackled suddenly, and the fire flickered, flashing across Archibald's face. Although it was only for a moment, it also illuminated his gloomy lake green eyes.
After a while, a servant passed by the courtyard. He noticed Archibald standing in a slightly dark place, and walked over to salute, but when he raised his head, he was startled by the prince's expression.
…………
Saigalot led Xia Zuoyi through courtyards, corridors, and countless rooms... the guard knights, servants, and waiters he met along the way saluted respectfully.
They seemed to be used to the pope's presence in the depths of the palace.
Moreover, even though these knights and servants were surprised in their hearts when the Pope brought Xia Zuoi forward, they would not show strange expressions on their faces.
In the end, there were fewer and fewer knights watching, and servants and attendants were almost gone.
Although the place they came to is still luxurious, it can be seen that no one has lived here for a long time, as if it was divided into two parts from the previous part of the palace.
"Where is this?" Xia Zuoyi asked suspiciously.
Segalot: "This is where I was born."
Xia Zuoyi looked up in surprise, the place where Mian Xia was born was in the palace? !
Sejalot took Xia Zuoyi's hand and led him slowly inside, through the arched corridor, and outside was the bare courtyard.
No ornamental plants have been planted here.
Saigalot: "I transplanted the Bellancas behind the Holy Church from here. At the beginning, some Bellancas slowly withered because they couldn't adapt to the new environment..."
"However, time will heal everything, and new divine flowers will always replace the old ones."
"Your Majesty..." Xia Zuoyi gently tugged at his finger, and asked, "You and the royal family of the empire..."
Saigalot: "I have nothing to do with the current imperial family."
"Don't worry about this, I will tell you everything you want to know, I want you to know everything about me, every bit of it..."
The author has something to say: Xia Xia: Covering my chest.jpg, my heart beats again, but why tonight?
Pope: Because the moonlight is beautiful.
Xia Xia: No, it's because I was drunk and my mind was dull.
Pope: Change the subject.jpg, I started to understand from my birth, and then I need to understand my body... um.
Xia Xia: Hush!
Good night~
At this time, her long hair, as beautiful as moonlight, was braided into loose long braids, and the white divine flower Bellanca was pinned to the braids, which set off her fairer and more beautiful face.
While walking, she wore a pink and white long dress like layers of blooming petals, showing magnificence everywhere, and her every move attracted people's attention.
Although the behavior in front of the Holy Church that day caused people to talk about it, but it was undeniable that Samuel Phoebe did possess unparalleled beauty.
Can't help but be fascinated and praised.
Now, some nobles in the hall couldn't help but think that perhaps one of the reasons why His Majesty the King chose Samir as the queen of the Saint-Aero Empire might be because of her beauty.
After all, having a beautiful wife is also pleasing to the eye.
With one hand in Warner's arms, Samir unconsciously looked at the crowd in the banquet hall.
Warner whispered: "You are about to become my fiancée, don't do anything out of the ordinary tonight, you know."
Samir withdrew her eyes when she heard this, lowered her head slightly, and said in a low voice with an aggrieved expression: "I know..."
She also understands that what she thinks now is an extravagant wish.
But... the moment she saw Lord Dexinia, Samir couldn't control her beating heart.
She was starting to get a little nervous.
Moreover, the distance between her and Lord Designia is getting closer...
Samir was slow to realize that it was Warner who was leading her over, and after a short while, they came to Lord Designia's side.
More and more eyes were cast from the surroundings without a trace.
Holding the wine glass in one hand, Xia Zuoyi watched as the hero and heroine in the original book walked down the stairs arm in arm, and then came to her again.
He nodded calmly and greeted politely, "Your Majesty, Miss Phoebe."
What are they doing here?
Warner said: "I am very grateful to the lord for coming to the empire to attend my wedding. The previous conflict between the empire and the Designia territory was not my original intention."
"I also hope that the lord will not hold grudges."
Xia Zuoyi: "If your Majesty is referring to the Quincy West War, you really can't blame your Majesty. The nobles of the border territories of the empire made their own decisions."
"Since so much time has passed, of course I won't remember it in my heart."
Warner smiled and said, "That's fine."
He motioned for the waiter to bring the tray, picked up a glass of wine from it and said to Xia Zuoyi, "I hope the lord will have a very good time tonight."
"Thank you."
After the two wine glasses collided, Warner drank the wine in one gulp.
Under the gaze of the people around, in order to show etiquette and respect for the king, Xia Zuoyi had no choice but to drink all the wine in the glass.
After Warner took Samil away, Xia Zuoyi held his forehead and felt a little drunk...
Drinking is too bad.
He had only had two drinks.
Xia Zuoyi found a table to put down the wine glasses, not intending to touch them again.
He stood on the spot and watched Warner lead Samil to talk to several nobles and distinguished guests from afar. Then he walked back to the spacious steps and started the speech process specific to the engagement ceremony.
He listened to the voice of the voice, but his eyes scanned the entire hall with curiosity and interest——
Thomas, the elder of the Ed Chamber of Commerce, was also among the invitees. Standing beside him was his son Jared, tall and handsome, staring at him...
Xia Zuoyi was puzzled, and then remembered what he had done before.
——He seems to have ordered someone to strip off the president's son and the heroine's father in the original book, and tie them together for one night...
Such a bad way, no wonder the president's son still hates him.
Xia Zuoyi held her head in a daze, and didn't pay attention to Jared's eyes, and started to look elsewhere... Huh?Is that His Majesty the Pope? !
Seeing that Xia Zuoyi finally looked at his position, Saigalot raised his mouth and waved to him.
He was standing in a very hidden corner of the hall at the moment, surrounded by curtains and curtains. When everyone raised their heads to look at Warner and Samir, he stood up a little.
Then I saw that Little Rose was calm on the surface, but she was looking around in a daze.
Obviously distracted, not concentrating.
Xia Zuoyi laughed.
In fact, his thoughts were still clear, but a little dull, as if the wine was slowly fermenting, until it filled his whole brain.
Warner also spoke on the steps.
Xia Zuoyi thought that no one should be paying attention, so she left the table and walked towards the direction of His Majesty the Pope.
After he left, Archibald, who had been standing not far away, discovered him.
Archibald knew that Xia Zuoyi's drinking capacity was not good, and he hadn't drank much before, but tonight he drank two glasses of wine mixed with vodka in a row.
Discomfort is inevitable.
Archibald was a little worried, and when King Warner began to speak, he was distracted by Xia Zuoyi. Now he found him walking towards a place, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
The place where Saigalot stood was in the blind spot of Archibald's line of sight. By the time Archibald walked behind Xia Zuoyi, His Majesty the Pope had already disappeared behind layers of curtains.
Behind the curtain is a terrace leading to the yard.
The courtyards connecting the banquet halls were all arranged by the waiters and servants in the palace. There were blooming flowers placed around the courtyards, and burning lights were erected on both sides of the path.
The hollow iron tools are used as supports, and a semicircular iron basin is placed on it, and the firewood is crackling and burning in the basin, reflecting the surrounding environment with warmth.
Sijalot was standing under a tree that was sprouting.
He raised his head, his gilt eyes were focused on the greenery that had emerged from a branch, his expression was calm, but his eyes were gentle.
He seemed to hear light footsteps, he turned his head, and a pair of eyes loved by God looked over.
Xia Zuoyi stopped suddenly.
At that moment, he didn't know how to describe his mood.
He seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming, the leaves sprouting and growing, and the spring water bubbling...
An uncontrollable feeling is emerging from my heart.
Probably because everything around him was just right, and the atmosphere was perfect, Xia Zuoyi couldn't help speeding up his pace and walked towards the Pope's crown. Finally, he stood in front of the Pope, pursed his lips, and couldn't help laughing.
Saigalote touched his slightly hot earlobe from drinking, and whispered, "Are you drunk?"
"Not drunk." Xia Zuoyi shook her head.
"I can still count and see things clearly. You stand in front of me, here are eyebrows, eyes, nose... and mouth."
While talking, Xia Zuoyi stretched out her finger and slid across the face of His Majesty the Pope. The heat carried by the fingertips seemed to be so hot that it could stir up flames.
Finally, the soft fingertips landed on Saigalot's lips.
Saigalot turned his head back a little, leaving a little distance, then kissed Xia Zuoyi's fingertips with a smile, and said, "I think you're drunk."
But he was not completely drunk, at least he was still conscious.
Xia Zuoyi withdrew her finger and said dissatisfiedly: "
I'm not drunk, I'm very sober now. "
It's just that the emotions are amplified by alcohol.
Saigalot nodded following his words: "Okay, you are not drunk, do you want to find a place to rest?"
Xia Zuoyi: "This is the royal palace, how could there be a place for me to rest, don't wander around."
He frowned and suddenly thought that the Pope's surname is Augsig, and his middle surname is Wordsworth. It seems to be mentioned in the original book that the Pope has some relationship with the royal family of the St. Aero Empire.
But there are too few descriptions of the Pope in the original book, Xia Zuoyi is not sure.
Saigalot said, "I'll take you to a place."
After speaking, he pulled Xia Zuoyi's wrist and left the courtyard outside the hall.
After the two left, Archibald slowly walked out of the dark place where the light could not reach. He looked at the back of the two people who were gradually moving away, with an unclear expression.
The firewood in the brazier crackled suddenly, and the fire flickered, flashing across Archibald's face. Although it was only for a moment, it also illuminated his gloomy lake green eyes.
After a while, a servant passed by the courtyard. He noticed Archibald standing in a slightly dark place, and walked over to salute, but when he raised his head, he was startled by the prince's expression.
…………
Saigalot led Xia Zuoyi through courtyards, corridors, and countless rooms... the guard knights, servants, and waiters he met along the way saluted respectfully.
They seemed to be used to the pope's presence in the depths of the palace.
Moreover, even though these knights and servants were surprised in their hearts when the Pope brought Xia Zuoi forward, they would not show strange expressions on their faces.
In the end, there were fewer and fewer knights watching, and servants and attendants were almost gone.
Although the place they came to is still luxurious, it can be seen that no one has lived here for a long time, as if it was divided into two parts from the previous part of the palace.
"Where is this?" Xia Zuoyi asked suspiciously.
Segalot: "This is where I was born."
Xia Zuoyi looked up in surprise, the place where Mian Xia was born was in the palace? !
Sejalot took Xia Zuoyi's hand and led him slowly inside, through the arched corridor, and outside was the bare courtyard.
No ornamental plants have been planted here.
Saigalot: "I transplanted the Bellancas behind the Holy Church from here. At the beginning, some Bellancas slowly withered because they couldn't adapt to the new environment..."
"However, time will heal everything, and new divine flowers will always replace the old ones."
"Your Majesty..." Xia Zuoyi gently tugged at his finger, and asked, "You and the royal family of the empire..."
Saigalot: "I have nothing to do with the current imperial family."
"Don't worry about this, I will tell you everything you want to know, I want you to know everything about me, every bit of it..."
The author has something to say: Xia Xia: Covering my chest.jpg, my heart beats again, but why tonight?
Pope: Because the moonlight is beautiful.
Xia Xia: No, it's because I was drunk and my mind was dull.
Pope: Change the subject.jpg, I started to understand from my birth, and then I need to understand my body... um.
Xia Xia: Hush!
Good night~
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