Blue Sword

His Highness's best friend? The aristocratic man quickly looked at the people around Eleanor. Looking at the androgynous handsome appearance, he didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl. But when he saw the beautiful light blond hair shawl, he must be a girl. Dress up and go. It has to be a more handsome route.

"What a coincidence, Your Highness, you..." As soon as the noble man started to speak, he was interrupted by Eleanor.

"Norund, are you playing your boring sex-hunting tricks again?"

"Hunting for beauty?" Hidrifa blinked, showing an interested and curious expression.

"It's not about looking for beauty." The aristocratic man smiled just right, as if to say, "You misunderstood me again."

Although in Mingxing City, the younger generation of aristocratic children are basically familiar with each other, and Eleanor also knows his temperament very well, but in front of this strange girl next to him, he still does not want to leave the impression of a prodigal in love. The defense said:

"I just invited those few people to take commercial photos. I didn't expect that they were too vigilant and no one was willing to agree."

As if sharing a joke, the aristocratic man pointed to the girls who were still chattering and shopping over there, and said with a smile to Eleanor:

"Look, there are five beautiful girls, followed by an ordinary man carrying a bag. One said she was his wife, one said she was his girlfriend, and one said she was his personal maid... What's even more ridiculous is the two little girls. Child, you actually said what a maid apprentice is?"

The so-called maid apprentice means a trainee maid. For example, a noble has his eye on the beautiful daughter of his subjects, but he is too young to start with, so he is taken to the castle to be trained first, and when he grows up, he becomes a personal bed warmer. maid.

However, this situation is rare now. After all, it is cheaper to hire an adult girl from outside. It is a bit of a loss to raise a little girl who does not work for several years and still has to eat and clothe her.

The aristocratic man was telling it as a joke. He didn't notice the strange look on Sidliefa's face and continued: "From what I can see, that man is clearly their guard, but he was used as a shield by the lady of the house. It's pitiful. When this matter comes to the ears of the family owner after returning, and the reputation is ruined, the guard may be fired. Young ladies are ignorant and will jeopardize the future of the people under their command, tsk tsk."

He shook his head and sighed, and saw Hildrifa suddenly "enlightened" and said angrily:

"I understand, okay! They little bitches, how dare you steal the leader from me?!"

"Captain?" The noble man was stunned.

"No, boyfriend!" Hildrifa stamped her feet angrily, "You actually stole my boyfriend! I tore them apart one by one!"

She rushed over there menacingly, and the noble man stared at her back in stunned silence, with his mouth half-opened and an expression on his face that he could not understand the world.

"She... Eleanor! They..." He was so stunned that he could hardly speak.

"It's okay, she was just joking." Eleanor said, holding her forehead.

"Are you kidding?" The noble man didn't understand at all.

"She probably thought those people opposite were playing a couple's game." Eleanor explained.

Noble man:………………

"I knew it." He let out a long breath, "So it's an act, right? So many beautiful girls fall in love with the same man, how could it be possible..."

"Ah, this is true." Eleanor turned her head and couldn't bear to see the expression on his face, "Anyway, don't provoke them. Those who can't be caught will almost fall into the hands of that man. .”

The noble man was stunned, as if he was trying to understand the meaning of her words. Gradually, an expression of sanity collapse appeared on his face.

"How dare you steal my boyfriend!" Hildelife came over angrily, grabbed Medea, and scratched her squeaky nest, "I'll tear you apart."

"What the hell... Hahaha... Hidrifa, please stop... I can't bear it..." Medea's body became weak after being scratched by her, and she could only beg for mercy.

"Boyfriend?" The girls looked at each other, obviously not understanding Sidliefa's brain circuitry again.

"Hey, aren't you playing the game of 'tear the bitch down'?" Hidrifa asked.

Girls:………………

What the hell is bitching?

"It's that kind of interesting bestie game in which several girls fight each other for the right to be their lover." Hidliefa explained seriously.

"What the hell kind of game is that..." Paige was about to complain, but Sheila immediately interrupted her, "We have never heard of this game, and we are not playing it. We were just accosted, and we just used the group leader as a shield. .”

"So that's how it is." Hidliba exclaimed, showing an expression of relief, and then ran to the back, touched Asik's head and said:

"Oh, Captain, you are so pitiful. Being used as a shield..."

Asker:? ? ?

"Are you lacking in practice?" Asik squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"Ah, no!" Hidliefa pretended to be scared and hugged her chest.

On the other side, watching Eleanor go over to greet everyone, the noble man was completely speechless.

These people... were obviously acquainted with Eleanor, and the conversation he had just started and the subsequent shameless swearing and swearing might also fall into the ears of this highness.

There was no hope, and his image plummeted.

He left dejectedly, wondering how he could be so unlucky today, and all the beautiful girls he met were abnormal.

And that man, although he stayed behind and said nothing from the beginning to the end, his arrogance and arrogance made people extremely uncomfortable from a distance. He took over so many beautiful girls by himself... I was so jealous that I couldn't stand it.

When he came to the street, the aristocratic man suddenly noticed a pure-looking girl sitting alone in the window of the coffee shop next to her. She had soft flaxen hair and delicate features. She was holding the curved handle of the coffee cup in her right hand and holding it in boredom with her left hand. His cheeks were lowered, his autumn-like eyes were downcast, and his expression seemed a little sad.

This... is of very high quality! Her looks are not inferior to those of the previous women! The aristocratic man wanted to strike up a conversation immediately, but after all, he learned a lesson, so he did not rush into the store, but carefully observed her side.

The customers around were sitting sparsely, and no one was close to her. There aren't any male guards or attendants standing next to her...well, she can start hooking up.

So he pushed the door open and went in, put on the most elegant smile, walked slowly to the innocent girl, and gently knocked on the table, trying to politely attract her attention.

The next second, he was pushed over by the medical team that suddenly appeared from the next table.

"Who is it!" "There is danger!" "Seal down the scene!" "Let the lady leave!!!"

A commotion echoed in the cafe. Before Nora could realize what was happening, she was forcibly escorted out of the back door by several medical staff.

The unlucky aristocratic man was roughly pressed on the table, his hands were locked behind his back, and the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead, and he was being forcibly searched.

The reflection on the window reflected his helpless expression about to cry.

Thank you for the 100 coins for pickling deep-sea fish, and thank you for the 100 coins from Nuclear Peace Envoy 233 ~