Chapter 442 The Noble Duke is Cruel and Brutal 5
Although Leonard's clothes were not as complicated as Lingyao's, they were very exquisite.
The golden curly hair was tied into a small braid at the back of her head.
When he saw her, his deep blue eyes curved slightly, as if smiling.
He walked in front of Lingyao, put his hand on her shoulder, saluted like a gentleman, and then extended his hand to Lingyao.
The thick, dark, curly eyelashes were raised.
"My princess, you will be the most beautiful lady at this party."
At the same time, Hart's luxurious carriage had stopped outside the palace where Lingyao now lived.
He had obviously dressed up today, with his golden-yellow curly hair all combed up.
His handsome facial features were revealed, and his evening gown was brand new and straight.
Standing upright outside the palace with a faint smile on his face.
Until he saw Leonard coming out of the palace at the same time as Lingyao, and his clothes matched Lingyao's very well.
His smile slowly faded, and his eyes flickered slightly.
Leonard was wearing an obsidian tuxedo, with his slightly curly blond braids falling on his straight shoulders.
The three golden earrings on the ear bones were replaced with dark red gemstone earrings.
Under the obsidian evening gown was a snow-white shirt with an ancient and luxurious ruby hanging in the center of the shirt.
When the two came closer, Hart could clearly see the dazzling dark red ruby on the oriental woman's dress hat.
Eyes filled with astonishment.
Leonard actually gave her this gem.
This gem is something left behind by the Leon family.
It seems that Leonard really values her so much.
"Prince Hart, I didn't expect you to come and pick us up for the banquet in person. In that case, we won't be polite."
As soon as he finished speaking, Leonard led Lingyao and leaned over to sit in the carriage.
Although the carriage is luxurious, there is only one main seat.
Hart looked at Leonard who had taken the main seat, his expression unhappy, but he could only suppress it.
Sit down on the side seat.
Prince Hart wanted to talk to Lingyao, but Lingyao closed her eyes and rested as soon as she got in the car.
Leonard next to him looked unusually interested.
However, Prince Hart had already seen Leonard's sharp tongue and had no intention of taking the initiative to talk to him.
So along the way, the car fell into a strange silence.
Lingyao was unaware of anything.
She was really sleepy. She had gotten up too early to dress up today, so she needed to catch up on some sleep.
As they were about to reach their destination, Leonard, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke to Hart.
"Prince Hart, have you invited the king to this banquet?"
Hart didn't understand why Leonard suddenly asked him this question.
"Of course, Duke. My father has already promised me that he would be the opening person at this banquet, but he has been very busy with official duties recently and he probably won't be able to stay until the end."
Prince Hart replied calmly.
After he finished speaking, Leonard raised his eyebrows, a hint of amusement flashed across his face, and he smiled faintly.
"Really? That's such a coincidence."
His voice was drawn out, as if he had discovered something interesting.
As he spoke, he glanced slowly at Lingyao who had already opened her eyes.
Lingyao had woken up by now and was eating the snacks prepared beside her.
Seeing Leonard looking at her, Lingyao stuffed a pastry into Leonard's mouth.
When he heard that the king was coming, there was no trace of panic or fear in his cold and calm eyes.
Leonard was unexpectedly stuffed with a piece of pastry in his mouth. It was a soft milk cake.
The sweet taste of milk spread in his mouth.
There was a flash of sharpness in his eyes at the beginning, but it quickly subsided.
His fingers were casually glancing at the crossbar next to the chair, his eyes half-closed, hiding the emotions in them.
It's not hard to meet an interesting prey, so it's not wrong to be a little tolerant of her.
But she'd better make sure that it takes him longer to see through her.
Otherwise, if he sees through me too quickly, he will get angry.
Thinking of this, the sense of danger in Leonard's eyes dissipated as the pastry melted.
He even stuck out his tongue and rolled the pastry on the edge of his mouth into his mouth.
The thin lips are thus stained with a moist crimson color, making them look particularly attractive.
The action of sticking out the tip of his tongue coupled with the faint smile on his face was very seductive.
Hart was already shocked as he watched the interaction between the two.
At this time, the car also stopped.
Before the car curtain was lifted, the cheerful conversations of people at the party could be heard.
As Prince Hart's car stopped, the conversation in the banquet suddenly became quieter.
The noble ladies stared at the carriage intently.
During this period, many noble ladies extended olive branches to Prince Hart, wanting to become his companion.
But without exception, they were all politely rejected.
I heard that Prince Hart has already chosen a candidate.
The noble ladies thought that a member of the Afternoon Tea Sisterhood had hooked up with Prince Hart behind their backs.
After an angry investigation, she discovered that no one in their afternoon tea sisterhood had received an invitation from Prince Hart.
So at this time, all the noble ladies turned their attention to the car.
I want to see who it is that dares to jump over them and hook up with Prince Hart.
I saw the curtain of the carriage being lifted.
Prince Hart, wearing a royal blue evening gown, came out first.
The noble ladies immediately stood up straight, with what they thought were the most beautiful smiles on their faces.
The next second, I saw the curtain being lifted again and a corner of the dress being revealed.
The smile on his face disappeared instantly, his eyes rolled up with disdain, and then he looked at the woman who had already taken one foot out with contempt.
Until that person appeared completely in front of them.
The faces of the noble ladies changed again. Some of them widened their eyes exaggeratedly, and their lips trembled a little.
how is this possible.
How could Prince Hart's female companion be this lowly Oriental race!
Is Prince Hart crazy?
Or does this oriental woman know the legendary art of witchcraft?
Yes, that must be the case, otherwise, how could Prince Hart stay with such an oriental stinkbug.
The people behind the noble ladies looked at the unique oriental faces getting off the car with amazement on their faces.
Lingyao didn't have time to think about so many things and got out of the car smoothly.
As for Hart's outstretched hand, it naturally fell into thin air.
The noble ladies watching behind him saw Hart being ignored, and their reactions on their faces were even greater than Hart's.
They were wearing their exquisite little dresses and stomping their feet angrily on the ground.
While the nobles were still looking back and forth between Lingyao and Hart, the curtain of the carriage was opened again.
The bony white fingers gently lifted the car curtain.
The face that was etched in the minds of the nobles of the Kingdom of Biel and would never be forgotten poked its head out.
On that exquisite face appeared the familiar Satanic smile.
"Good evening, everyone."
The faces of the princes and nobles froze for a moment, then they quickly smiled.
Respectful response to Leonard.
"Good evening, Duke of Leon."
Those noble ladies who were originally arrogant and seemed ready to jump up and beat Lingyao up at any time immediately stood in line properly.
Like a duck with its neck pinched, he stood there with his head tucked in.
His eyes and body were filled with fear of Leonard.