Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

"Boom!"

The song ended and bright light shone into the hall again.

Chris whispered something in Ron's ear and left the hall, lifting her skirt.

Realizing that the next moment belonged to everyone, the second prince once again extended his hand to Penny: "Miss Penny, would you be willing to dance with me?"

Penny frowned and was about to refuse. She was so disgusted that there was no way she would give her hand to the second prince.

At this moment, another big hand appeared in front of her: "Miss Penny, would you like to dance with me?"

The familiar voice brought Penny back to reality. She looked at Ron's cheek and raised the corners of her mouth. She slowly handed him her slender hand: "Okay."

Harris: “!!!”

what's the situation?

Isn't Penny my fiancée?

Why did she accept Ron's invitation?

Harris's face flushed red, he felt as if his head was covered with green grassland, and the mocking eyes of the young nobles made his back hurt.

Bastards! I'm going to kill you all!

Furious, he turned his gaze to Penny, wanting to ask her for an explanation.

Facing the anger in the second prince's eyes, Penny replied to him with her lips: "For the family's plan, I have to destroy the relationship between Ron and Chris."

Harris was stunned: "......"

It seemed to be true. Penny was standing against Chris, and what she did was tantamount to sowing discord. If Chris knew that they were dancing together, she would definitely suspect Ron, and then the latter would be ruined.

It seems to make sense, but Penny is his fiancée!

It is obviously a bit unreasonable to let his fiancée dance with him in order to balance a small role.

He felt like there were two big words on his face, the left one was "small" and the right one was "ugly".

Ten minutes ago he had a subordinate dismissed, and ten minutes later his fiancée was dancing with the enemy. Isn't this a loss of both the wife and the army?

Before the Second Prince could figure it out, Ron turned around and smiled at him, "Thank you for your generosity, Your Highness. I will definitely treat Miss Petunia well and try not to hurt her as much as possible."

As he spoke, he raised their clasped hands.

"Pfft!"

Furious, Harris spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Chapter 39: The Master's Mission

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

A middle-aged attendant ran to Harris to check the situation.

Harris shook his head and quickly calmed himself down. When he looked up again, Ron had already brought Penny to the center of the hall.

"Why do you think that is?"

Harris said to his followers blankly, "Do you think I'm really not as good as Ron? Otherwise, why would Penny act with such a small person?"

The middle-aged attendant patted the second prince on the back and said, "That's impossible. Your Highness, you must be overthinking it. Miss Penny must have agreed to it in order to relieve you of your worries, Ron. With your status, no noble lady present can refuse you."

"Really?"

Harris lost confidence.

Attendant: “Of course, your Highness’s charm is unmatched, and there is no one in this world who dares to refuse you.

If I remember correctly, Miss Evena came with Ron. Since Petunia can play the game of sowing discord, why can't you learn from her?"

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!"

Harris clapped his hands and suddenly realized what was going on. He looked at Yvna, who was sitting alone in the corner enjoying dessert with an excited look on her face.

Yes, if Ron can poach his own people, why can't he poach Ron's people?

Thinking of this, Harris regained his confidence. He straightened his clothes and strode to Ivna, bending down and extending his hand: "Miss Ivna, I am the second prince Harris. Would you like to dance with me?"

To ensure success, he even moved out of his identity.

Looking at her closely, Harris was struck by Ivna's beauty. The latter had a top-notch appearance and an outstanding figure, and the rebellious temperament that she exuded all the time added a unique charm to her.

In general, he is overwhelmed with the feeling of conquest, he wants to conquer this delicate flower.

However, Yvna, who was tasting the dessert, just glanced at Harris and said, "I'm not interested and I'm not in the mood. Find someone else."

Others would be afraid of the identity of the second prince, but Ivna, who has the support of the Marquis family, has no worries at all.

Her family is neutral, and if the second prince offends her, she will push the marquis to the side of the eldest princess.

It is worth mentioning that once she fell into Ron's trap, her family could no longer sit back and relax.

In other words, Ivna and the second prince are already in a hostile relationship, so she will naturally not treat her enemy well.

What made her more depressed than the annoying Second Prince was that Ron didn't invite her.

Really pissed off.

Harris stood there with an awkward expression, looking at his hands, wondering whether to put them away or not.

He once again felt the mocking gazes of others and felt completely ashamed.

If he fails to invite Yvna successfully, everything that happened today will become a dark history in his life.

In order to save his face, he stretched his hand forward a little more: “Miss Ivna, in fact, our two families can cooperate in many aspects. If everything goes well, your grandfather may be promoted to the Duke in the future.

This is a unique honor, Miss Ivna should not refuse it, right?"

Yvna snorted and put down the fork in her hand: "If you want to discuss cooperation, you should go to my grandfather. It's useless to paint a rosy picture for me. If you make me angry, I will go to Her Royal Highness the Princess and make you angry to death."

Harris: “Ah…”

He didn't expect Yvonne to be so stubborn, and the pancakes that had always worked for her in the past had no effect on her at all.

"Go play somewhere else and don't affect my appetite."

Yvonne frowned and walked away from the Second Prince with the dessert plate.

Hearing her words, Harris's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Instead of being invited, he was slapped in the face. He turned his head to look at Ron in the hall. In his sight, Ron was hugging Petunia's slender waist and jumping.

No, his hand seemed to have landed on Penny's buttocks.

Harris rubbed his eyes and looked carefully to confirm that he was not mistaken. Ron was indeed pinching Penny's buttocks.

He couldn't help but get so angry that he wanted to rush up and tear Ron apart. Why could he pinch a girl's little butt when he hadn't even held Petunia's hand?

Looking at Petunia's complicated expression, the Second Prince realized that she was enduring humiliation.

Tears in my eyes, Penny has paid so much for this alliance.

Harris clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh.

......

"I didn't expect you to be so bold as to invite me directly. Aren't you afraid that our relationship will be discovered by others?"

Penny huddled in Ron's arms, her petite body dancing as he manipulated her.

"If you were worried about being discovered, why did you agree to my invitation?"

After a moment, Ron took Penny and hid in a blind spot where everyone could not see her, and pressed her against the pillar.

His knee pressed against the girl's lower abdomen, and with a slight force he touched her sensitive area. Even through her skirt he could feel how smooth her skin was.

"Do you think I dare to refuse you?"

Penny rolled her eyes at Ron, put her arms around his neck, and placed her lips next to his: "I know you are humiliating the Second Prince, so of course I have to help you, otherwise you will torture me.

By the way, I have an important piece of information to tell you. Earl Toby has prepared an ambush outside the castle. It is reported that there are at least two level five warriors involved.

So what are you going to do? Ask the princess for help, or sneak out the back door?"

"Since Earl Toby has shown his sincerity, I should give him a surprise in return. I'll start with him tonight."

Ron lifted Petunia's chin and pecked the corner of her mouth lightly. The sweet breath was a little intoxicating.

"Hmm~"

Petunia closed her eyes and pressed her legs together. She could feel Ron's knee playing tricks on her.

The sensitive girl found it difficult to suppress her inner desire, and a thought of pushing him down popped into her mind.

Her breathing gradually became heavier, and she couldn't help but ask, "Can I come to see you tomorrow?"

Ron lowered his head and planted a strawberry on Penny's neck: "You don't have to come. I will bring people to your house tomorrow. Just remember to give me the troop deployment map around the giant mine."

"Good~"

Petunia responded with a trembling voice, and Ron's knee pressed against her lower abdomen.

Through the conversation just now, she quickly deduced Ron's purpose. It seemed that he should have reached some agreement with the eldest princess.

Before Penny could ask for details, a new round of attacks broke down all her defenses, and she once again became Ron's plaything.

Five minutes later, Ron came out from behind the pillar, leading the blushing Penny. This time, he walked up to Yvonne with confidence.

He just let go of Penny's hand and held it out to Yvonne again: "Miss Yvonne, how about a dance?"

Yvonne glanced at Penny who was standing next to Ron and wanted to refuse, but Ron's gentle eyes made her dare not say no.

So the good girl had to pout and answer aggrievedly: "Okay."

As she finished speaking, she placed her white and tender little hand in Ron's palm.

The second prince, who was standing not far away thinking about life, was completely devastated when he saw this scene.

"???"

Why?

How could a poor baron like him invite the most beautiful girls in the kingdom?

This world must be crazy!

Harris, who was about to explode, looked at Ron's back, ran to Penny angrily and asked: "Why did you accept his invitation? What do you think of me?"

Penny adjusted her collar to hide the berries on her neck and said, “I agreed to it for the sake of the greater good, so I had to do it.

As for your Highness, in my heart, of course he is an excellent ally. Do we have any other relationship besides that?"

Harris was stumped by Penny's question. He stuttered for a long time before answering:

"But... But Duke Laust intends to bring us together. He said that we are a perfect match. In my opinion, you are my fiancée. When I become king in the future, you will be my wife. By then, you will be the most noble woman in the entire kingdom."

Hearing this, Penny's eyes revealed a trace of disgust: "If I'm not mistaken, you should have said similar things to many people. In this case, how can I believe you?

And don't think of me as your fiancée, we are not even engaged."

"I was serious!"

"I will go to Duke Lauster to get engaged to you tomorrow!"

"Ms. Petunia, please do not doubt my determination. I am far better than Ron. He will never be able to give you what I can give you."

Harris, whose pain point was touched, roared at the top of his voice.

Penny's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she remembered Ron's plan.

She was in a playful mood and smiled meaningfully: "Okay, then I'll wait for you, but you have to come at ten o'clock in the morning."

"Why ten o'clock?"

Harris was puzzled.

Penny said, "Because we have to choose an auspicious day."

She thought to herself: 'Because Ron wanted to play with me.'

Harris was delighted: "Okay, please wait for me!"

Petunia nodded, hoping Ron had a good time.

Chapter 40: You seem jealous?