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Chapter 397 Kiss, Your Highness the Vampire Prince 37
"It's an honor." Zhong Qing took the initiative to lean over.

The two embraced and slid onto the dance floor.

The lights of the entire hall seemed to be focused on the couple who were dancing.

Elizabeth stood in the dark, silently looking at the pair of lovers who seemed to be a perfect match. After a long time, she finally sighed softly.

She reached out and picked up a glass of cocktail from the high platform next to her.

The vampires are not used to eating other things, especially wine.

Elizabeth usually disdains such things, but at this moment, she desperately needs something to numb herself.

But before he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by someone.

Elizabeth raised her head in displeasure, and it was a handsome man who stopped her.

And the strength is not bad.

This is normal. Those who are eligible to attend the Banquet at Van Simon Castle must at least have the title of earl.

Bloodlines use bloodlines to judge title and strength. This man's strength is definitely not weak.

However, even if the Duke stopped her at this moment, Elizabeth was not afraid.

Her temper has long been spoiled.

"What are you doing?" she asked angrily.

The man was not angry at her tone at all, and smiled dotingly anyway: "Let me see, the honorable Miss Elizabeth, because she is surrounded by blood races so brilliantly, how could she sit alone in a dark corner and borrow a drink?" What about worrying?"

Elizabeth gave him a cold look: "What does it have to do with you? Get out!"

The man's face remained the same, he just looked at Zhong Qing and Angelel on the dance floor like her.

"The future mistress of the Fanximeng family is not even a blood clan? His Royal Highness doesn't know how he would be bewitched by such a woman."

This sentence literally spoke to Elizabeth's heart.

Elizabeth lowered her eyes, and her hand on the side was tightly grasping the hem of the skirt.

The man took a look and sneered in his heart.

"Think about it, I really don't deserve you for Miss Elizabeth. With such a noble status and such beauty, you should be the most suitable person for His Royal Highness. At this moment, standing side by side with His Royal Highness on the dance floor You should be Miss Elizabeth." The voice seemed to be filled with endless temptation, tempting people to fall into the bottomless abyss.

The man watched quietly, watching Elizabeth's expression gradually become unwilling.

He smiled and was about to continue to say something when he saw Elizabeth turn her head.

She had a sneer on her face, with a mocking and contemptuous expression: "What are you? How dare you tell His Highness the truth?"

She raised her chin high, with a proud expression on her face: "So what if I look down on that woman? That's my business? How dare I tell that woman in person? You are a clown who dares to wait in secret It's all about drilling!"

She looked at the man who seemed to be angry with disdain: "A person like you is not even worthy to carry shoes for the Fanximeng family. What qualifications do you have to evaluate the decision of His Royal Highness?"

She snorted coldly: "Get out of here before the waiter from Fanximeng Castle calls me over! Don't pollute Miss Ben's eyes!"

The man's face turned green and pale, and he gave Elizabeth a look of resentment, but finally he didn't dare to do anything, and left quietly.

Elizabeth let out a breath, and sank into the sofa as if she was exhausted, covering her face.

(End of this chapter)