[Quick Travel] How to break through being targeted by petite wolf dogs

Noseel looked at Annie, who was elegant and well-smiled across the long table, and the existence beside her that was hard to ignore no matter what, she straightened her clothes and sat down, pulling the corners of her lower lips reluctantly: "Early in the morning, What's the matter, Miss Viotlets?"

He woke up drunk early in the morning with a splitting headache, and it took him a long time to recall what happened last night.

When he thought of the man whose strength was far above him entering Xie Nan's room, Nuo Sier felt furious in his heart.

Someone dared to do anything unscrupulously in his palace, which was tantamount to clearly showing that he was not taken seriously by Noseel.

Noseel walked out of the room with a dark face, and wanted to find Xie Nan, but unexpectedly, Annie cut her off again.

"Miss Anne said that she has something important to discuss with His Highness." Aesuo stopped Northel's way, nodded slightly and said, "She and the guests have been waiting in the No. 1 banquet hall for a long time."

Noseel had no choice but to grit his teeth and turn around again, starting his most annoying daily push and pull session.

At this moment, Anne didn't seem to see the impatience in his eyes, she took the arm of the man beside her intimately, and introduced to Noseel with a smile: "Your Highness, this is Lance, my father's capable man, in the future Lance will be in charge of the military connection with my father, so take this opportunity to bring him to show you."

Anne's father, the Duke of Viotles, is in charge of nearly one-third of the vampire army of the vampires, and now it can be said that there is no two in the limelight.

But now he is so relieved to hand over the matter of army docking to an unknown brat?

What is the background of this man?

Noseel squinted his eyes and looked at the man named "Lance" calmly. Half of his face was blocked by half a mask, making it difficult to figure out what kind of face was hidden underneath. Lance looked at him as well, and the casual but elegant smile on the corner of his lips seemed provocative in Nosel's eyes.

"Lance? Not a bad name..." Northel raised his glasses to the two opposite people from a distance, smiling perfunctorily and indifferently, "Nice to meet you

you. "

The smile on the corner of Lance's lips deepened, he lazily raised the goblet in his hand, touched Noseel in the air, and made a full gesture: "My honor, my dear Highness."

In the blink of an eye, both of them felt the danger of the same kind in each other's deep and gloomy eyes.

Normally, Noseel might appreciate such "hunters" who are good at disguising their emotions, and he appreciates their cunning and elegance.

But now, looking at Lance's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Noseel felt a sense of déjà vu crisis.

"May I ask...why do you always wear a mask?" Noseel crossed his legs and looked at him with interest, as if to Lance

Masks are interesting.

When it came to this, Lance was not as awkward as Nosel imagined, he only smiled slightly, exuding an alienated and indifferent aura: "A few years ago, it was destroyed in a fire. In addition to my appearance, I felt ugly, and since then I dare not show my true colors to others.”

"So that's how it is..." Noseel shook the wine glass, and sighed twice pretendingly, "It's also embarrassing..."

It's just that there was no sincerity in that voice.

Immediately afterwards, he almost blurted out without thinking, and his voice suddenly became cold and sharp: "After the party last night... where are you?"

Lance took a shallow sip of the red wine, then raised his eyes to meet Nosel's suspicious gaze, and said indifferently: "After sending Miss Anne back to the room, I went back to my room^"

"If necessary, I can provide relevant witnesses to Your Highness."

"Why does His Highness the Blood Emperor ask that?" Lance changed his voice and quickly took the initiative in the conversation, "Did something happen?"

Noseel slightly dispelled the worries in his heart, and tapped the glass wall twice with his index finger: "It's okay."

There was silence in the banquet hall.

"Considering the confidentiality of the military docking work, my father suggested that His Highness can set up a special docking organization in the palace... This is one of his ideas.

some preliminary ideas. As Annie spoke, she took out a beautifully wrapped envelope from her handbag. There was a long light green feather inserted in the envelope, and it was covered with the dark golden wax varnish exclusive to the Viotles family.

It has enough luxury style of aristocratic family.

"This matter needs to be discussed further at the elder meeting." Nosel received the letter, neither agreeing nor refusing, with no expression on his feminine and handsome face, "If there is nothing else, the two of you can enjoy your breakfast to your heart's content Bar."

"I'll go first."

After Noseel left the empty banquet hall, his manic mood finally improved.

"Aisuo, go and check on that Lance." Nosiel ordered to Aisuo who was behind him with a cold face.

"Huh?" Aesuo paused in doubt, and calmly wrote down the memo on the notepad before asking, "Your Highness suspects that he is...?"

"I don't know..." Noseel frowned and walked quickly to Xie Nan's room, "But no matter what, this person must be not simple."

When Xie Nan returned to his room after breakfast, Luo Fei had already disappeared.

He was slightly relieved by this.

The invisible pressure and sense of compulsion disappeared, and he was temporarily out of the state of being led by the nose.

Xie Nan didn't want to stay in the palace for too long. The drunken Nosel last night was already difficult enough to deal with. If he stayed any longer, he wondered if he would do some drastic moves to him.

Unexpectedly, God seems to be keen to play a joke on him, just as he went out, he bumped into the hurrying Northel.

"Thank you!" Not giving Xie Nan a chance to escape at all, Nuo Sier strode forward and pinched his shoulders, his long and narrow phoenix eyes revealed a bit of cruelty for some reason.

He looked Xie Nan carefully from the beginning to the end before asking: "Are you okay?"

Xie Nan glanced at him inexplicably, and said in a cold voice after a while, "It's okay."

"Who was that person yesterday?" Nuo Sier squeezed Xie Nan's shoulder sorely, he couldn't help frowning his long eyebrows, and asked in doubt: "Who is it?"

"No one entered your room yesterday?" Nosel stared at every expression on Xie Nan's face.

"No," Xie Nan answered decisively, and added after a while as if remembering something, "except you... ran to the door of my room and went crazy after getting drunk."

Noseel couldn't help but frowned upon hearing this.

No?

How could it not be?

Could it be that he had hallucinations and created an imaginary enemy in his mind?

That imaginary enemy was still strong enough to kick him to the ground, and his lofty posture and arrogant tone seemed to be still vivid in his memory.

"Really?" Nosiel observed Xie Nan's reaction, and asked again unwillingly.

Xie Nan glanced at him impatiently, and walked forward: "Believe it or not."

"Wait a minute," Noseel pinched Xie Nan's wrist with his backhand, stared at the red mark on the wrist, and asked in a low voice: "Then what is this?"

Xie Nan followed his gaze, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his calm eyes: "You did something good yourself, do you have the nerve to ask me?"

"Did I...?" Nosiel was confused for a moment, and he didn't know which one was more reliable, the vague memory or Xie Nan.

Xie Nan turned around, looked at Nosiel's slightly surprised expression and said, "Alright, I might as well help you recall."

Xie Nan pointed to the door of the room behind him, with a calm expression: "Last night, after the dinner party, right here, you knocked on my door and intended to kiss me forcefully."

Noseel was taken aback, her fair cheeks flushed slightly: "Thank you..."

His usual domineering posture was put away by him, and his slender phoenix eyes drooped a little bit wronged, but at this moment he unexpectedly became a little cautious.

Noseel vaguely remembered this episode. At that time, Xie Nan seemed to have just taken a shower, the corners of his eyes were red, and his lips were also red, looking cute and pitiful. The layer of seductive immortality made Noseel want to kiss him without holding back.

It's just that he clearly remembers that after that he was pulled away by a strong force and fell to the ground... The feeling of being oppressed is still true today

To make people panic.

Noseel was still thinking hard, but Xie Nan didn't bother to look at him again, took out his hand, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Thank you..." Nuo Sier didn't think about anything for a while, and chased after him, admitting his mistake pitifully, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

After all, Noseel only dared to touch Xie Nan unscrupulously during the monthly blood exchange ceremony. Outside of this relationship, he clearly knew that he was nothing in Xie Nan's heart.

For five full years, because of what happened to Luo Fei back then, Xie Nan locked him out of his own world for five full years, and didn't even bother to give him the most basic warmth.

It's not that Noseel never thought of using coercive means to let Xie Nan completely belong to him, but His Excellency the Prince is too stubborn, and he would rather let both parties who signed the blood contract suffer than succumb to him.

So the two of them have been in such an unclear stalemate until now, so that in the eyes of outsiders, they faintly fell apart and felt like strangers.

"Nosel..." Xie Nan glanced at him lightly, his crow-colored eyelashes drooping, and said seriously, "Even if you don't want the throne,

There are also more coveted people. "

"Since you don't care so much now, why did you fight so desperately back then?"