"I just hope you're okay."

Michael sighed.

I want to hold Yingqian’s hand.

But Yingqian immediately took a step back.

Not only did he avoid Michael's hand, but he also avoided his sight.

Michael was startled.

A flash of grievance flashed across his eyes.

"Sorry, it's me..."

"No, no, no!" Yingqian waved her hands quickly, messed up her hair, and said helplessly: "It was me just now... Forget it, it's nothing. Let's deal with the trouble in front of you first."

Seeing Lucia and her king father walking over.

It was hard for her to say anything else.

"What's going on?"

Lucia walked closer, glanced at Hischfel with disgust, then immediately looked at Michael, and said with concern:

"Michael, are you not injured?"

"fine."

Michael shook his head.

There was still a bit of depression between his eyebrows.

He glanced at Yingqian from time to time.

His eyes looked aggrieved and pitiful.

It's like a little pet cat that was thrown out of the house.

pity.

Yingqian is this person.

No guilt at all.

She stared at Hirschfer and said:

"I'm sorry for causing you any trouble, Princess Lucia."

This time she spoke.

Only then did Lucia notice Yingqian's presence.

"Is it you? Why are you dressed like this?"

She looked surprised.

His eyes swept Yingqian up and down, and there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

very good.

This kind of low-class dress is the most suitable for her.

Why insist on trying to steal the spotlight, only to end up humiliating yourself?

"There was a little accident."

Ying Qian mumbled and mumbled, then moved his eyes to Xishi Feier and said:

"He wanted to fight me, but he ended up lying there. It's that simple."

"this..."

Lucia obviously didn't understand.

But she glanced at Michael and seemed to understand something.

His face immediately darkened.

She is silent

Naturally, other nobles did not dare to speak.

After a while, Lucia seemed to have suppressed her anger, snorted softly, and glanced at the king.

The king smiled, waved his hand, and said loudly:

"Okay, this is not an important matter. Send Count Hirschfeld back to rest quickly. In the future, you must drink less and don't cause such troubles again."

The king has already spoken.

This matter has already settled into dust.

But the way many nobles looked at Michael changed.

The king obviously favored him.

Could this be...

Are you planning to marry Princess Lucia to Michael?

Hischfer vomited everything in his stomach.

I also woke up a little bit.

With countless pairs of mocking eyes.

He was furious.

To be... humiliated to this extent by a maid?!

He is the noble Count Hirschfeld!

How can I hold my head high in front of other nobles in the future?

But this is the king's command...

Hischfel stood up staggeringly and was about to leave when Lucia suddenly lowered her head and coughed lightly.

Just the next second.

Xishi Feier suddenly turned his head, pointed at Yingqian, and said sternly:
Chapter completed!