The red moon returns

Chapter 369 The Second Dance
Dance music "Rand Midsummer Night".

Unlike the first piece of music at the opening, which makes people's blood boil, the second dance music is soothing and gentle, which can calm the body and mind, just like falling asleep listening to the chirping of insects on a midsummer night.

After the majestic opening song, it was time to enjoy the peace and tranquility. The unmarried lovers gently embraced each other, swaying slowly to the beat of the music, feeling each other's warmth, feeling each other's heartbeat, and looking into each other's eyes, the tenderness in their eyes was gentler than the crimson moonlight on a midsummer night.

【Um? 】

Well, maybe not.

Lynch retracted his wild thoughts. He couldn't help but let his imagination run wild because the Countess in his arms was so charming.

In fact, Miss Diana did nothing. She just lay quietly in Lynch's arms with a smile on her face, just like the other young girls on the dance floor. But for some reason, listening to her soft breathing, every experience of their meeting in the past few months came clearly to Lynch's mind.

From strangers to wary, from hostility to friendliness, sharing hardships and going through life and death together.

Who could have imagined when they first met that one day this proud daughter of a wealthy family would dance with him in his arms like she does now?
Life has come to this point... uh...

Miss Diana rolled her eyes and smiled meaningfully: "What about her?"

"Ahem, what do you mean by she? I don't understand." Lin Qi almost slipped and coughed dryly a few times, "She went on patrol."

"Is that why you came?"

???

Lynch seemed to see an extra star in the night sky, and cold sweat broke out on him.

But the Countess just chuckled, rolled her eyes at him, hummed some dance music and danced gracefully, with a smile on her face.

You can't commit a foul like this, girl.

Click click click.

The ubiquitous reporters were waiting outside the dance floor. Whenever the two people walked to the edge, the reporters would start taking pictures, not missing any opportunity.

This unconsciously cast a shadow over Lynch's good mood.

After a quick review, Lynch had figured it out. There was no doubt that this was a conspiracy, a conspiracy hatched by those whose interests had been damaged by him. The purpose was to disgust him by attacking Miss Valente and make his life difficult.

Someone was behind the scenes instigating the two young nobles to take revenge on him and try to invite Miss Diana to dance. If Lynch didn't show up, even if their relationship didn't break down, they would both be subject to gossip in the future, just as Officer Natalie worried. The eldest daughter of the Earl's family was disdainful of others when she tried to pay him a visit. This kind of evaluation would accompany Diana for a long time.

And now is the result of Lin Qi's appearance, witnessed by the whole audience, chased by reporters crazily, it will probably spread all over the city tonight, and will spread like wildfire in the capital tomorrow. In the end, the Earl's family will lose face, and Miss Diana will be recalled to the capital, and she may be drowned in rumors for the rest of her life.

It has no real killing power, it's just disgusting.

"More than that." Lying on Lynch's chest and listening to the vibration of his chest, Miss Valente squinted her eyes comfortably and said softly, "Strike the Valente family, stir up discord between Norin and the upper nobles of the Rhine, widen the sense of rift between the nobles and the common people, deepen the hostility between the two, and undermine the popular support of the nobles. This must have been done by the parliamentary faction, which provoked the nobles' descendants to charge forward. These people seem to have been stimulated by the 20,000 pounds of aid from the royal family, and they will not miss any opportunity to win back a word."

Lynch swayed gently with Miss Countess, and occasionally walked around the edge of the dance floor, intentionally showing the reporters how they danced intimately: "You know everything?"

Miss Diana wrinkled her nose playfully and said dissatisfiedly, "Oh, Mr. Lynch, although not every noble has a keen political sense, or is unwilling to have it, such as the two just now, but most nobles are political animals from birth. If he can't even see this kind of conspiracy, then he should have been eliminated by the times long ago."

"But even though you knew it was a trap, you still stepped into it."

"Because someone reached out to me." Miss Diana tilted her head back, her eyes narrowed into crescents as she smiled, like a little fox who had just stolen a chicken. "Stepping into a trap and being trapped in the trap are two different things. I just entered the trap and ate the delicious bait. As for how to leave the trap, hehe, my hero will rescue me." Lynch opened his mouth wide, stunned.

"It's not only the princess who is imprisoned in the castle and looking forward to being rescued by a hero, Mr. Lynch. The noble lady also has this dream, and she believes in her hero's promise wholeheartedly." Miss Valente smiled particularly brightly, "So, everything is up to you, my hero."

Oh my god, I can’t bear it. I’m having a heart attack. What should I do? Waiting online, urgent.

Lin Qi's heart was beating wildly, his eyes were fixed, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he might have really done something. But under the spotlight, he could only hide his evil eyes.

He thought he had hidden it well, but unfortunately he had overlooked one thing.

There was not a single blind person among the people in the room; everyone had eyes.

Many of the spectators gathered around the dance floor to watch the fun were whispering about it, some were happy and some were sad.

The music gradually faded and the dancing slowly stopped.

At the last lingering sound of the music, Lynch knelt on one knee like a true Rand gentleman, held Miss Diana's slender hand, and ended the second dance of the day with a standard kiss on the hand.

There was another burst of flashing lights, and several reporters rushed over and surrounded the two people.

"Mr. Leviv, you are a commoner, right? Would it be inappropriate to have an ambiguous relationship with a noble lady? What do you think about this?"

"Mr. Leviv, when you were dancing this dance, many noble gentlemen looked unhappy. Are you worried about this?"

"Ms. Valente, I would like to ask if your father, Count Valente, will be displeased by your dedicating the first dance to Mr. Leviv today?"

"Mr. Leviv, was your breaking of the taboo intentional or accidental?"

For a moment, the two were surrounded by reporters, and everyone held up their notebooks and stared at them expectantly.

And further outside were the audience members, some with grim looks and smiles on their lips, some watching with gloating eyes, and some looking worried and uneasy. There were all kinds of people, and it was colorful.

Especially behind the reporters, several nobles with mocking looks on their faces were standing closest to them, as if they couldn't wait to see Lynch make a fool of himself.

Especially the two who had just had a conflict, Lynch could even see the sinister smiles on their faces.

You really hold a grudge. Why don't you learn from Miss Valente?

Lin Qi sneered and pointed at the reporters: "What do you want to hear me answer? You just want to hear me answer some heretical and radical remarks, and then publish them to make a big news. You are too young, your ideas are too simple, and sometimes you are very naive. How could I think that way? The Twelve Lords know, the Evil God knows, they are much higher than you, and I can chat and laugh with them."

Lynch was having a lot of fun, but the reporters were stunned. Finally, someone couldn't help but say, "Mr. Leviev, but what do you think?"

"Want to know?" Lin Qi glanced at the faces of the reporters and the onlookers outside, and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, many people will be disappointed. Haha, someone will tell you soon."

Hua Hua Hua.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warm applause outside the crowd. Everyone turned around in surprise and found that it was His Excellency the Duke who was supporting Her Royal Highness the Princess, and beside him was the King's secretary, Viscount Moliere, who was dressed in a formal attire. They were walking towards this side under the protection of a large group of people.

(End of this chapter)