Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 237 The Royal Ball (2)

Feng Sumo has been sitting on the sofa since he saw the TV news, staring at the large TV screen with clear eyes, a little absent-minded.

Princess Suri came because of the marriage arranged for the two in the palace, but Moxiluo entered the palace. What does it mean?
After going through so much, Feng Sumo didn't believe that Moxiluo would talk about marriage with a woman he had never met, unless there was something hidden behind the scenes.

Canocci threatened him with her again?

Feng Sumo was very disturbed. What she was afraid of was that Mexilo, who was used to manipulating everything related to her, would be forced to give in again like seven years ago...

Not knowing the situation in the palace, Feng Sumo was very anxious, but couldn't think of a solution for the time being.

At the ball, Moxiluo sat in a deserted corner, his cold eyes were condensed with a trace of coldness, from the beginning to the end, he just held a glass of wine and drank lightly, did not say a word, and did not look at Princess Su Rui glance.

"What should we do now?" Lance sat beside him, drinking wine with him, and his expression was also not good.

Although the two are not biological brothers, Lance and Ian have been close to Moxiluo since they were young, and their relationship is very close.

Mesilo gently swayed the red wine in the glass with his well-knuckle hand, looking at the faint halo rippling inside, his black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and gradually darkened a bit.

"If you marry the princess, Su Mo will be very sad when he finds out." Seeing his silence, Lance reminded him worriedly.

Moxiluo's deep black eyes slowly lifted up after his words, and his thin lips slowly raised a cold arc. After a moment of silence, he stood up and strode towards the ball hall.

"Did Brother Xiluo go back?" Ian looked at his back and asked curiously.

"Going anywhere is better than staying here." Lance breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wine and started drinking.

Moxiluo walked straight out of the ballroom, and when he was about to reach the door, a figure suddenly blocked him.

"His Royal Highness, may I have the honor to invite you to dance?" Su Rui lowered his head, lifted the hem of his skirt, and gave him a classical court salute. He raised his eyes and looked at him expectantly. he.

In the audience, at the moment when the two protagonists stood together tonight, Qi Qi's eyes fell on the two of them.

Moxiluo looked at her coldly, wanting to pass her and go on, but Kanocchi suddenly stood in front of him.

With his head close to his ear, Kanocchi reminded in a low voice, "Don't forget why you are here tonight."

Moxiluo's cold eyes sharpened suddenly after that, and he turned his head sideways, looking at him with sharp eyes like cutting ice.

However, hostility is always hostility, and in the end they didn't confront him hard in front of so many people.

Seeing that he didn't leave directly, Su Rui smiled and reached out to him again.

Moxiluo took a deep breath, took her hand, and came to the center of the dance floor.

Soothing waltz music sounded after the two appeared together.

Mesilo stiffened his arms and wrapped his arms around Suri's slender waist.

Just a few minutes of dance time is as long as a century for Mesilo.

Accustomed to having Feng Sumo by his side, he was very repulsed by the smell of other women.

"I've seen you on TV many times, and I never thought I'd have the chance to see you in person tonight." With a smile in his eyes, Su Rui moved slowly, breaking the topic first.

Moxiluojun's face was as cold as ice, and he ignored her words.

(End of this chapter)