Chapter 207: A War Without Gun Smoke (Part 1)

When I saw the princess again, Chu Nan raised his eyebrows lightly again. The appearance of this woman is indeed exactly the same as the woman in the space bracelet. This is really just the same as that of the same appearance. Or is there any inevitable connection?

Liao De and several nobles who seemed to be the most important in the field, slightly accelerated their pace and came to Julia and owed slightly: "Dear Princess, congratulations on waking up from the sleep."

"Thank you for your concern. I heard that during my coma, all the lords have troubled me."

Julia nodded slightly, her eyes swept into other situations in the hall. When she saw Chu Nan, her elegant smile bloomed.

As if a smile was as beautiful as spring breeze, it only lasted for less than half a second. A layer of ice suddenly hangs on Julia's face, and a faint hostility appeared in her eyes and looked at Zhaojun beside Chu Nan.

Chu Nan felt nervous. Who is Zhaojun? He is a person who has strong strength, has lost his memory, and has his own set of independent principles. To put it bluntly, Zhaojun has some characteristics of [Queen] in his personality. This kind of provocation like a princess is very dangerous.

Meeting Julia's cold gaze, Zhaojun's eyes showed a hint of arrogance, so a look of kingly ruled the world was reverent in Julia, and his arms were intentionally or unintentionally lifted Chu Nan's arm.

Julia's expression suddenly sank. Seeing Chu Nan's arm being held by another beauty, a strong irritability suddenly arose in her heart, and the atmosphere in the hall immediately became even more serious.

Chu Nan took a deep breath of air, sure enough! Zhaojun's provocation could only bring about a more fierce counterattack. It would be fine if he provoked a nobleman, but if he provoked the princess, he would not need to continue to hang out in ASHUN City. Just roll the bed and go back to Duolengjia City.

"Son of Light. I didn't expect that we would meet so soon."

Julia took elegant and noble steps, and changed her face to a charming smile. Her sexy figure was even more attractive in this elegant pace. She could even admire a man like Chu Nan who was used to be beautiful women. If a man had no psychological and physical reaction when he saw the princess, he might have problems with some aspects of the man.

In front of everyone, he was named by the princess alone. Chu Nan's male vanity was greatly satisfied, and he slowly walked towards the princess: "Dear Princess, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. Now it seems that you look very good."

"I want to thank the Son of Light for coming from the Holy City thousands of miles away to heal this princess." Julia raised her right hand gracefully. This is a way for women in Domestic to express their highest kindness to men: a kissing gift.

In front of so many people, if they refuse to kiss, they will probably face the challenge of all the nobles present. Chu Nan took a step forward slowly and found that Zhaojun next to him had no reaction. Then he picked up the back of Julia's hand and kissed her gently.

The nobles who were still watching the fun just now stared at Chu Nan with unbelievable eyes. How could it be possible? How could it be? The person who rescued His Highness the Princess was actually the Son of Light? No! No! A first-level Son of Light. How could there be a way to save His Highness the Princess who could not be awakened by everyone.

Liao De's face changed slightly without notice. Things happened too suddenly. The son of Light woke up. Princess Julia, who was qualified to compete for the throne of His Majesty Emperor, was also one of His Majesty’s most cherished daughters.

Such great contributions are used as a backing. In the short term, no force can do things too much if it wants to deal with the Son of Light.

Chu Nan retreated to Zhaojun and Afron. Zhaojun took his arm again, and a pain of pinching the skin below immediately came to his brain.

"Although I know you're having an social engagement, I'm still very angry." Zhaojun looked at Chu Nan with a gentle smile on his face, and said quietly in a voice that only he could hear.

Many male nobles once again emitted a ray of jealousy. They were talking and laughing with such a top-notch beauty, so intimate!

No matter how strong Chu Nan's body was, he could not resist the jealousy and exerted force. He tried his best to remain calm on his face. His heart was already in pain and he kept crying.

After the princess appeared, the successive performances made many nobles not know how to continue the scene.

Then insult the Son of Light? Smile? When a person with a bad mind knows that when he sees the princess' behavior, he must not provoke Son of Light at this time.

But, if you don’t provoke the Son of Light, what’s the point of gathering here? Let’s leave now? The princess leaves immediately when she comes. Isn’t this embarrassing the princess?

Liao De sorted out his mood, and the demeanor of a wealthy and noble family appeared again: "Marquis Sebeta, can you dance below?"

"Yes, yes! Now, the dance has begun." Sebeta secretly praised Liao De as a wealthy nobleman. He was in the whirlpool of events and actually came up with the topic of not being cold.

The band that had been prepared had immediately sounded a melodious and elegant music. The princess came to Chu Nan with everyone's attention: "Son of Light, don't you invite me to dance the first dance of this banquet?"

"Your Highness, Princess." Zhaojun said with a calm face: "As the dance companion of the Son of Light, I should dance the first dance with him, right?"

"It may not be." Julia maintained the royal family's atmosphere: "In fact, the most important role of a dance partner should be just to accompany others to the banquet."

Zhaojun showed a rare smile on his face, but a truly careful person could see that there was a sharp attack in his smile: "Is Your Highness the Princess saying this to make excuses for not bringing a dance partner?"

"Miss, are you afraid that no one will invite you to dance except the Son of Light?" Julia's smile also had a hint of arrogant aura: "Don't worry, I can arrange other dance partners for you."

"Your Highness, I have no interest in dancing with anyone except the Son of Light."

Two peerless beauties smiled and their words seemed gentle. They kept holding guns and sticks and came back and forth, forming a war without any smoke of gunpowder. The fierce battle situation made people worry even more.
Chapter completed!