Not a big brother for many years [Quick Transmigration]

The identity of the princess is enough to make everyone focus on her. Although Zhong Huan played the role of a person who knows nothing about the identity of the people around him, when all eyes are on the two of them, Zhong Huan Still made a nervous expression.

Rachel tilted her head, smiled cutely and said to Zhong Huan, "Let me introduce myself, I am the princess of this country, Rachel Wolfe, I hope to be friends with you, can you tell me your name?" ?”

If this is a romance novel, the role played by Zhong Huan is probably the hero who stays in the mud, waiting to be rescued.

But in reality, the role he plays is an abyssal demon dressed as an angel.

Zhong Huan looked hesitant, his fingers twitched slightly, even his eyes seemed not as bright and natural as before, and the meaning of the word restraint enveloped him, all of which made Rachel Wolfe aware of Zhong Huan's love for him. The natural sense of estrangement of one's own identity.

Her heart, which was beating a little fast, calmed down slowly. Although the queen denied what she said, she could bear the price of being targeted by everyone after liberating the slaves, but when she really stretched out her hand like a person, she Instead, what she was thinking about was not everything that might be targeted, but that the person who wanted to pull her up was unwilling to accept her hand...

This is the truth. Rachel Wolfe is not a person who can move herself. When she saw Zhong Huan's hesitant expression, she just smiled smartly, "It's okay if you don't want to. I want to do it with you." It's just my personal opinion, my friend."

Immediately afterwards, Rachel Wolfe wanted to turn around and leave. She didn't feel any resentment when she was rejected for the first time, but a trace of grievance still existed in her heart, but as a princess, as the future queen Not because these emotions affect their own decisions.

Rachel Wolf stared sharply at Les Farah who was not far away. She wanted to know why Les Farah had gone from baron to earl when she traveled to the Duchy of Feld.

Although this identity is currently only known to the Queen, Rachel Wolfe and Les Farah himself.

But when she was about to walk in that direction, Zhong Huan stretched out his hand and grabbed her sleeve.

Zhong Huan looked up at Rachel Wolfe, his clear eyes were like a mirror, reflecting her very clearly, and then Rachel Wolfe heard him say, "My name , called, Borg Cecilia."

"Sisi is the name of Jianghe, and the meaning of Lia is the meaning of happiness in the mouth of bards."

Who took the name Borg Cecilia did not have a clear concept in his memory. Zhong Huan only knew the meaning of the name, hoping that the original owner would be blessed by the river that guards the country and become a happy person.

After Rachel Wolfe understood this meaning, she immediately chose to abandon Les Farah, who was about to question her. There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't believe that Zhong Huan was really responded to himself.

"Yes, I see, is Borg Cecilia, I will definitely remember this name!"

Have Westerners always expressed themselves in such a grandiose way?Zhong Huan thought so, but a thin layer of blush appeared on his face, as if he was shy, and Rachel Wolfe didn't tease him, because they hadn't gotten to that level yet.

At this time, the princess didn't want to think about who would lead her in the opening dance of the banquet, she just naturally pulled Zhong Huan up and led him onto the dance floor, as if she wasn't worried that he would step on her feet, nor It's as if he doesn't care what effect his slave status will have on him.

Although after the opening dance, Rachel Wolfe was pleasantly surprised that she didn't feel stepped on by a man.

At the beginning of this dance, it seemed to be a show for two people. Everyone's eyes were on them, but this banquet was not like the previous noble banquets. Once the opening dance started, there were countless men and women. exchange.

At this moment, there is only a dancing couple in the center of the crowd.

In this world, inviting each other to dance at a banquet may have different meanings due to their identities, but for Rachel Wolfe, this dance is just to get closer to Zhong Huanduo as much as possible.

Les Farah's eyes were red with anger.Lisa Nehemiah was still at the side taunting recklessly, "Look, the picture now is much more interesting than I imagined. At first I thought it was just the princess who didn't want to pay attention to you, an annoying baron. ..."

"But I didn't expect that no matter what you were holding or what you were eyeing, they were far away from you, and they were still together, hahaha." The more Lisa Nehemiah thought about it, the more she felt funny.

She doesn't care whether this man who looks crazy every day is really crazy or fake.Even the existence of Les Farah, in Lisa Nehemiah's view, was not as important as a dress of her own.

She was only happy with this man who once humiliated her at a banquet, but in the end she was easily forgiven because he gave her father some silk from the Far East.

Les Farrah had better die, and she'd be buried with him with her stained dress.

Les Farah didn't even think about it, he just slapped Lisa and rushed into the crowd.

And who knows what a madman would do?

Zhong Huan knew.

When he saw Les Farah rushing towards him, he first showed a very gentle smile that still had no corners, and then he pretended to greet him, but the smile froze after that.

His leg was kicked by that lunatic, and the sound of a broken bone could already be heard.

Zhong Huan's originally gentle expression was instantly shrouded in pain and cold sweat.

And after realizing that he is just a system of auxiliary tools, this time he no longer greedy and really gave those points to himself as a boss, it is completely his own thing, but chose to use the points as a clock to buy the pain shield The props also gave Zhong Huan a cold sweat simulation.

Zhong Huan, who didn't expect the system to work like this, silently let go of the accumulated internal force.

Rachel Wolf was taken aback, and screams were heard in the banquet hall.

Rachel Wolfe: "Les Farah what the hell are you crazy about?!"

"My lord princess, Your Excellency, the beautiful Princess Rachel Wolfe, I think you need to understand that the boy next to you is my slave!" Les Farah's voice was very high, and he looked at the two people earlier. The body parts I touched during the opening dance felt very glaring, but now when I saw Rachel Wolfe standing directly in front of Zhong Huan, as if he was going to protect him from all injuries, that feeling was even more intense. too much.

He didn't know what he was upset about, but was it that Rachel Wolfe, who was used by him as a tool, wanted to add some unnecessary drama to himself, or was he simply hating his slave being raped by others? Get involved.

For example, he knew from the very beginning that this young man would never give in to Naiden Nancy, so he took time out to communicate with that fat man about the beauty of this young man.

Rachel Wolf sneered, "From now on, he's mine."

"impossible!"

"Perhaps for Your Excellency, you can take it away at will. Anyone's efforts can clearly stipulate in the legislation that the private property of the Duke and above will not be usurped by the royal family at will!"

"The Borg is not your property! He is a real person!"

"Huh? It's just a slave!" Les Farah's face became completely hideous.

Rachel Wolfe refused to give in. Just as she was about to continue arguing with Les Farah, Zhong Huan tugged at her sleeve with a painful expression on her face.

"Sorry, Your Highness, I think I need to go back to my master."

Acting like he didn't want to trouble Rachel Wolfe.

Les Farah also showed an insolent smile.

He even said, "Rachel Wolf, don't always be proud of me in front of me just because I like you. I like you, even only you, but now I suddenly feel that , whether it’s you alive or dead, I can do it, haha.”

A complete pervert, this was the concept left to everyone when Les Farah turned around and dragged Zhong Huan away.

But the slave named Borg Cecilia, who was dragged away but pretended to be strong, and even smiled at Rachel Wolfe, was defined as, "has the appearance of an elf, but is destined to It's a pity for the lowly slaves who can't survive tomorrow and can't see the sun of tomorrow."

After Zhong Huan was brought into the carriage, he saw the man playing the role of a lunatic, and said with deep eyes, "Borg, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Les Farah has long noticed that Zhong Huan's various behaviors are abnormal. A child who can never give in to Naiden Nancy for the sake of dignity and personality, now looks like he has no edge. Could it be that he is a fool?

"I have only one idea," Zhong Huan tilted his head and showed a bright smile to Les Farah, as if the pain of a broken leg had no effect on him at all.

"That is to make you obedient."

The word obedient was poured into Les Farah's mind like thunder, and he froze for a moment.

Then after a while, he blinked his eyes, obviously still in that upright look, what he said changed to, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Zhong Huan already understood that his hypnosis was successful.

Les Farah, who could pretend to be a lunatic in front of everyone, but was able to secretly obtain the title of Earl from the Queen, who was originally a boy in a slum, became the sharpest knife in Zhong Huan's hands after all.

After returning to Les Farah's residence, Zhong Huan arranged a new character for Les Farah after he had become a tool man.

Les Farah is the head of the Farah family. His goal is to become the highest duke around the queen, become a grand duke, and then remove the queen and push the people he believes in to the highest position.