Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 252 Bonfire Party
Three days after returning from the palace, Monaco has not heard any rumors about Feng Sumo's identity, and Mexilo's heart is slightly relaxed.

The fourth day is Lance's birthday. The crown prince's birthday banquet, Canocchi, is very important. He planned to celebrate all the royal family and nobles, but was rejected by Lance, so he decided to have a simple bonfire banquet.

Kanocci was disdainful at first, but he didn't say much later.

The bonfire banquet was held in the open space of the garden in the palace. There was no reason not to attend the brotherhood of Mecillo and Lance.

However, thinking that Feng Sumo was not welcomed by Kanoqi, he hesitated.

"Go, it's okay." Knowing what he was worried about, Feng Sumo comforted him.

Lance specifically asked her to go with him by name, and the relationship between the two was not bad, so there was no reason to refuse.

"For those who don't want to watch, just treat it as air." Moxiluo reminded while wearing a jacket for going out.

Feng Sumo laughed it off.

The two arrived at the palace half an hour later, and the bonfire banquet had already been held.

"You guys are here!" Lance saw two people coming, and he took a few steps to greet them with wine glasses.

"Shouxing, happy birthday!" Feng Sumo blessed, and his eyes fell on the people attending the bonfire feast.

Kanoch is not there, it is all a group of young people.

Berg, Suri is also here...

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird. Except for Lance and Brother Ian, who were drinking with wine glasses without image, the rest of the people seemed very reserved. I don't know if it was because of their royal image or some other reason. Elegant, that posture, no matter how you look at it, is incompatible with the joyous bonfire party.

Feng Sumo grew up in the Shenyin Hall, and most of his friends around him were men, plus he was usually used to Ji Fengwu, so she could be free and easy if asked.

"I respect you." Feeling that Lance and Ian were too lonely drinking each other, Feng Sumo sat next to them, picked up the wine next to him, poured himself a glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

The heroic action made the rest of the royal family and nobles frowned slightly, and there was more mockery in their eyes.

Knowing the relationship between Feng Sumo and the two brothers, Moxiluo did not stop her. He looked at the three of them with a smile on his lips, and even poured a glass of wine and joined the ranks.

Lance put one arm around Feng Sumo's shoulders, poured her another glass of wine with the other hand, clinked glasses, and was in a good mood, "Let's come again."

"Where do you put your hands?" Moxiluo picked Lance's hand that fell on Feng Sumo's shoulder with his long fingers, and swung his arm away with a possessive tone.

Lance ignored him, and was about to greet Feng Sumo again with his long arms, but was dragged aside by Moxiluo, and sat beside Feng Sumo himself.

Su Rui's eyes dimmed as he watched from the side. He drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

People born in civilian families are really different.

No quality!

Ever since Feng Sumo arrived, Berger's gaze had been on her face. Watching her heroic drinking movements, a vague smile appeared on her thin lips unconsciously.

"Sister, I'll have a toast with you too!" Ian and Feng Sumo didn't get together for many years, so he poured himself a small glass of wine, sat next to her, raised the glass and clinked with her.

The crisp sound of glass colliding, mixed with the laughter of several people, was particularly refreshing at the bonfire banquet.

A birthday party seemed to be a small gathering of four people, and the rest of them seemed to not exist.

(End of this chapter)