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Chapter 41 The eldest lady at the banquet

A girl in a blue dress was slowly walking into the hall, and the guests around her automatically made way for her, just because she was too beautiful and could not bear to be blasphemous.

Unlike those women who are decorated with various powder on their faces, those wives who wear gold and silver and all kinds of fancy jewelry to decorate themselves, and also those noble girls who pretend to be arrogant but mean. The blue dress that just wraps the body just right, the light neck lining and pure white gloves with lace patterns, the whole outfit perfectly highlights the girl like green leaves.

Her eyes were not staring at anything, and her clear pupils were curious. She accidentally swept the entire banquet, stepped on small steps, but it was like stepping into everyone's heart, clattering with her heartbeat. This natural beauty, no matter which angle, was like a magnificent work of art, attracted the greedy and admiring eyes in the hall.

A huge chandelier hung on the dome in the hall, with dozens of large candles burning on it, and a circle of smaller chandeliers are surrounded by exquisite brass. The violently burning candlelight reflects the murals on the dome to a clear and bright look. These murals that record various legends and myths add a luxurious color to the hall.

With the arrival of Lorran Hill, the music in the banquet began to play, and 8 violins and one pianist began to perform next to the stage. The soothing and light music accompanied by the congratulations of guests, and the banquet officially began.

First of all, the ladies and women came to say hello to Lorran Hill. Although they did not know any of the girls, they responded politely under Chelsea's prompt.

These people looked at the girl with envy, desire, pleading, and fanatical love. No matter which world it is, love at first sight has never been missing.

After the girl responded for a while, a middle-aged man in a black dress came over. His dress was embroidered with small patterns of olives and shells in emerald green silk thread, indicating that he came from the Yagtilin family.

"Hello, Miss Lacey, I am Jaylink, the current head of the Yagtillin family. Welcome to your visit."

"Hello Uncle Jalink, I heard my father mention you many times, and it's a pity that I'm asking you to visit suddenly."

"No need to worry, your father and I are close friends, and I am very sad when I hear his bad news. If there is anything I can help, I will definitely help you."

"Thank you for your kindness. If necessary, I will definitely tell you." Lorran Hill bowed his head slightly and saluted.

After a little conversation, a girl in a bright yellow dress came over. She had long blue hair, some spirals on her chest at the ends, and a small and delicate golden necklace around her neck. A blue crystal pendant hung in the middle of the necklace.

"Hello, my father." She saluted Jalinek first, then turned to face Lorran Hill, her golden eyes full of curiosity.

"Riqier, you are here, let me introduce it. This is my daughter, Ruiqier. You should have more common topics at ages, so I won't bother you."

After saying that, Jalink walked to the other side and went to communicate with the others.

The girl in yellow dress greeted Lorran Hill first.

"Hello, I'm Ruiqier."

"Hello, my name is Lacey. Sorry, because it's my first time in Vilga, I don't know much about some etiquette. If I don't do it well, please let me know."

"It's not like that, Lacey. I think you're better than everyone else, just like a natural princess." Ruiqier smiled.

"Let's sit here for a while."

Reicher pulled Loran Hill to a small table next to the dance floor. Soon two servants came over to put a candlestick on a white tablecloth, and then brought two glasses of juice.

"I only became an adult in the second half of the year, and my father didn't let me drink. I don't know if you are used to drinking juice. I heard that Xifeng prefers drinking more."

"It's okay, I like juice too, basically don't drink alcohol."

Lorran Hill shook her head. She didn't know her age in this life, and she had no way to talk about whether she was an adult. In her previous life, she rarely drank high-alcohol wine, and at most she drank low-alcohol wine with her friends.

The juice in the glass is light green. After shaking, you can find fine green flesh. It tastes sour when you enter the mouth, and then there is a sweet taste. A few ice cubes are added to the cup, which is refreshing and delicious in the summer season.

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Lorran Hill sipped the cold juice in small sips, and the refreshing taste dispelled a lot of summer heat.

"Hehe, this is what I invented. This juice is squeezed with Chrysanthemum, but the Chrysanthemumum is a bit sour. I tried adding some honey to make the sour taste. Finally, add ice cubes to make the taste more exciting." Richer introduced her proud work to Lolan Hill.

"Ice cubes?"

"Yes, there is a Bingguang Bartender in the family who is originally from the original Sequence 3. She is very good at this. In recent years, several new perfumes developed by our family are also led by her. I will introduce her to you when I have time."

"Is it delicious? Can you describe the feeling? My brothers look down on juice and only like to drink alcohol. Every time they ask them, they are perfunctory."

"Well, it's like a stuffy afternoon, I put my hand into the cold mountain spring water, and the sound of running water made me wake up."

Lorran Hill tried to describe his feelings in words, while Rui Qier was very happy, as if he met a soulmate in life.

"Lacey, you must be very good at studying. My brother and father want to describe something good, at most, just say it's good, good."

"Every time I come and go, there are only a few words, and it's really boring to communicate with them."

Ruiqier began to complain that everyone around her had no literary literacy and was not interested in others except for making accounts and making money all day long.

Then Richie began to talk about various literature and dramas. Although Lolan Hill had basically never heard of it, she just nodded occasionally and agreed, and she was very happy. It can be seen that she was a girl who liked the kind of romantic stories, and no one around her could communicate for a long time.

"Do you know, Lacey, my favorite is the legendary Knights of the Lightning. The commander of the regiment, Aer, is so handsome."

The Knights of the Dynasty is a legend that appeared in the Third Age. Its leader, Aer, and the founding monarch of the Kingdom of the West Wind, were very close friends. The two families had married many times. Now, the Knights of the Dynasty is also a royal knights directly belonging to the West Wind royal family, leaving many glorious achievements and legends in history.

The story of the leader Aer is also very wonderful. After being beautified by later generations and performed by opera, he is a household name on the mainland. Although he was a person from hundreds of years ago, he is still regarded by countless young people as a hero in his heart and a perfect object in the hearts of thousands of girls.

Happy times always pass quickly, and the banquet is coming to an end, when a young butler comes over.

"Hello Miss Lacey. I am Irving, the butler of the Yagtillin family. I'm sorry to bother you. Our master, Lord Jalink, invites you to sit in the study next to you for a while, want to know about your father Lord Angus."

"Okay, I'll go later." Lorran Hill stood up and signaled to the butler and maid in the distance, then followed the young butler out of the hall and approached the promenade next to him.

Seeing that his first meeting friend was invited to leave by his father, Rui Qier was a little confused.

"When did my father take it so seriously?"

As the girl left the hall, subtle footsteps came from many corners of Yagtilin's house, and occasionally the sound of armor colliding.
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