The dinner was held as scheduled.

The sky is getting dark.

The castle lit up like the light of day.

Pulin deliberately chose a bright red low-cut evening dress and stood in the center of the banquet hall, raising her chin and nodding to the people coming and going around her, with a proud smile hanging on her lips.

She had obviously dressed up carefully.

This delicate appearance adds a bit of grace.

As long as you don't stand next to Michael, you can still receive a lot of praise.

Pulin enjoyed the attention paid to her.

Don’t forget to lift your chest even harder.

She deliberately chose a dress similar to the one Yingqian had worn before.

The same arrogant color.

Even the neckline is lower.

Large areas of fair skin are exposed to the air.

Pulin didn't believe it.

Could it be that her young and charming body is no match for that old woman Yingqian?

She must charm Michael today!

Let him hold a wedding with her willingly.

Pulin grinned.

He secretly hooked the collar and pulled it down two points harder.

She was still thinking about how she could expose more of her body so that Michael would be dazzled by it.

At the spiral staircase on the second floor, there was already the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Auli stuffed the half-left small cake into his mouth, and then shouted vaguely:

"Welcome, Your Majesty the Queen!"

The lights on the spiral staircase suddenly turned on.

It attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a man and a woman standing in the middle of the spiral staircase.

When the lights came on, the man took two steps back, leaving the center to the woman.

She wore an elegant pure white dress, her long hair was simply tied behind her head, and a crown made of pure gold was pinned between her long ink-like hair. In the center of the crown, there was a rhombus-shaped blood-colored gemstone.

.

She was born extremely beautiful.

There is no flaw in her facial features, and she is born with a touch of beauty.

The black eyes are like a deep pool, so dark and deep that it entices people to want to get closer, even if they fall into the abyss and are shattered to pieces, they are still willing to do so.

The castle fell into a brief silence.

Everyone's eyes were unconsciously stuck on the woman's body.

Even Auli and the maid beside him were dumbfounded.

Not to mention Pulin.

In order to win over Yingqian, she wanted to prove that she was better than Michael's stepmother in terms of age and appearance.

Even the dress was chosen in Yingqian's usual arrogant and domineering style.

Pulin never dreamed of it.

At night, Yingqian stopped wearing red clothes.

She clearly has an extremely gorgeous and voluptuous appearance.

But because she is dressed in pure white and wears a crown on her head, she adds a touch of awe-inspiring holiness.

She stands high.

Like a god without dust.

Look down at the mortal world with a lofty gaze.

Michael stood behind Yingqian.

Looking at the people below, the expressions on their faces were either stunning, shocking or infatuated.

His heart felt inexplicably hot.

Everyone could only look up at Yingqian.

See her at her most perfect.

Only him.

He is the only one.

Knowing that in order to wear this suit of clothes, Ying Qian spent half an hour in the room gnashing his teeth and tugging at the waistband.

Michael raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes circled around the baby's pale white neck, and then fell to her waist again.

Very thin.

Also very soft.

He hugged me.

[Tip: Michael’s favorability +15]

Yingqian was stunned for a moment.

He forcibly resisted the urge to look back.

She also wants to remain the flower of the high mountains.

Naturally, I can't say a word.

You can't even use emoticons.

She walked down the spiral staircase step by step.

Passing by Aoli, who was choking on a small cake and rolled his eyes, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched twice.

What is all this stuff?

What a shame!

Ying Qian put his hands behind his back and secretly made a gesture to the head maid.

Ask her to send some drinks to Aoli as soon as possible.

Otherwise, there will be a murder case just a moment later.

Finished the last spiral staircase.

Yingqian raised his head, with an elegant curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Good evening, my people, this is a welcome dinner held for Princess Pulin, please don't be too formal."

Her voice was slightly lowered.

It sounds soft and wonderful.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

Suddenly, all kinds of noises started.

"queen!"

"First meeting. I'm Oliver..."

"Good evening! It's such an honor to meet you, Queen!"

Yingqian didn't even hear a word clearly.

He just always smiled politely and dignifiedly.

Who are these?

Fortunately, Michael finally caught up.

He stood behind Yingqian and introduced to her one by one the ranks and names of each noble.

When Yingqian faced Countess Cavendish.

Clearly feeling guilty.

Should she tell her that the dog was named "Xiao Xiangxiang"?
To be continued...