Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Elegant tunes sounded in the gorgeous hall, accompanied by the dignified piano, slowly pulling out the most elegant waltz.

The interior of the hall is decorated with dark red curtains, supplemented by dark tassels, making it look old and elegant.

Tables surround the hall, filled with white candles and flowers, and all kinds of food are available.

In front of the castle is a fountain surrounded by flowers. The clear spring water reflects a clear and dazzling light under the moonlight.

White roses covered the wall, and from time to time one or two nightingales flew by, singing crisply.

At the back is a huge courtyard, which is full of holy white flowers. Gorgeously dressed ladies and Miss Jiao, holding delicate fans, stroll through it, sometimes covering their lips and smiling lightly, and sometimes stopping to admire the flowers.

Tall and expensive carriages were neatly arranged in special places, and two dim and delicate oil lamps were hung in front of the carriages, accompanied by the snorting of the horses and the sound of stepping on the ground from time to time.

From a distance, it looks like an endless road paved with lights, which looks mysterious and shocking.

Ladies and gentlemen danced in the center of the huge dance floor, with decent and elegant smiles on their lips.

The other nobles on the side were talking in low voices, but from time to time they quietly looked at the young man sitting in the front, with respect and enthusiasm in their eyes.

The young man was dressed in a luxurious white robe, with beautiful blue gems dotted on his chest, making him even more arrogant and indifferent.

There is a strange amber gem on the dark golden crown, the pale golden eyes are slightly lowered, the exquisite face is extremely indifferent, and the gestures and gestures reveal his unique elegance and power.

It is the most charming existence, unknowingly attracting everyone's attention.

Cheryl propped his chin lazily, his eyes focused on the beautiful woman who was dancing.

He looked so seriously that he didn't even move his eyelashes, as if he was admiring the woman's graceful and charming dancing posture and fascinating face.

——Actually, he was just in a daze.

"She dances very well."

Cheryl looked at the girl, but didn't reply: "..."

Why isn't it over, why isn't it over, it's been four hours and 38 minutes, why is it still going on?

Xiu raised his eyebrows: "King?"

The violin player over there, that’s right, it’s you, why the fuck do you still have such an intoxicated expression, isn’t it tiring to repeat the same action all the time, why don’t you take a break, for example, smash the violin and use it to start a fire or something? .

And the one who eats the cake, don’t hide from me. I’ve been watching you for three hours. Nima is such a big cake. How did you stuff it all into your stomach? Do you want to share delicious food with everyone? , I haven't even eaten a piece of it until now mmp.

Something bit his earlobe lightly, Cheryl was taken aback for a moment, and immediately looked back at the young man who had been standing beside him for a long time: "..."

Why are you biting me? If you don’t eat so much meat on the table, come and eat me. Is my meat delicious? ?

"Wang, Miss Ferna is already engaged to another man, it's impolite for you to look at her like this."

Fierna is the woman dancing in the middle of the dance floor.

"The deity didn't look at her."

Hearing this, the vague and dangerous aura around Xiu disappeared in an instant. He lowered his eyes slightly, and almost immediately understood the daze of his king's perfect face just now, and he couldn't help but curled his lips: "Are you satisfied with this banquet?"

"……satisfy."

How grand, how luxurious, how could you not be satisfied?

Every 100 years in Konima, there will be a dance party, banquet, singing party, and garden party. Don’t you feel tired after going back and forth hundreds of times? !

Can't we have something new? ! !