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Chapter 162: 161 Who is the Winner?

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161 Who is the Winner?

A fool who speaks without thinking!

Seeing the solemn front hall and the undisguised anger on the little Prince's face, the Laien clan elder backstage couldn't help but curse secretly, then hurriedly walked out to replace the Laien family head who had stepped on the thunder precisely, and brought a kind smile to smooth things over:

"It's all the same, it's all the same, don't be anxious.

Whether it is Prince Watching Watching Qiaoshuya or Princess Veronica, they are all children of His Majesty the King, and naturally, they can represent His Majesty and the Royal Family. Today, whoever attends is the honor of our Laien family.

Hehe, speaking of which, the last time I saw Prince Watching Watching Qiaoshuya, the Prince was only seven or eight years old. In the blink of an eye, he can actually represent His Majesty the King to attend our Laien family's succession ceremony. Time really passes fast!"

Hmph! Can I be the same as her? You old thing who relies on your age to sell your age!

Looking at the white-haired old man who rushed out from the backstage to smooth things over, Watching Watching Qiaoshuya, who had two small irregular freckles on his cheekbones, looking as if his face was dirty, narrowed his eyes and seemed to want to say something, but his waist was pinched hard.

"Your Highness!"

Listening to the low call of the etiquette teacher with slight anger, and looking at the slightly panicked expression of the female companion beside him, the freckled teenager couldn't help but grit his teeth, swallowed the reprimand that had already surged to his mouth, and then urged with impatience:

"Then let's do it! When can your new Duke arrive! Please ask him to be as fast as possible, don't delay our time!"

"Soon, soon! The Duke will arrive soon!"

Seeing that he finally dealt with this arrogant and irritable little Prince, the Laien two elders couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, then stood up and led the guests back to their original positions, surrounding the freckled teenager with smiles and exchanging greetings. The tense atmosphere in the hall also returned to harmony... until a noise of horse neighing came from outside the manor.

"Duke! You finally... Hmm?"

After finally seeing someone's figure, the Laien two elders, who had been looking forward to it, hurriedly greeted him, wanting to hurry up and finish the remaining processes.

However, when they greeted him, they found that the new Duke had changed his appearance compared to when he left. Not only was the makeup on his face wiped off, the exquisite accessories on his body were removed, the specially customized dress was changed, and even the front of his chest was stained with a large piece of dirt!

Damn it! The Duke is dressed like a refugee, how can this ceremony start? Is this how Old York does things?

Listening to the whispers of a group of guests in the hall, feeling the gazes behind him that were like needles on his back, the Laien two elders only felt a sense of dizziness!

"Duke!"

Looking at the dirt on Li Ang's chest, the Laien family head couldn't help but ask with shock and anger:

"What's going on with you? Where is the makeup? Where are the clothes? Where is Old York?"

"Uh..."

Seeing the desperate eyes of these two old men in front of him, Li Ang, who had almost sent the old butler away with a mouthful of spit just now, couldn't help but feel guilty, and his expression was slightly embarrassed:

"The old butler... his heart disease suddenly flared up, I tried hard to save him, and now he is lying in the carriage. The dirt on my chest is the foam he spat out when he had the attack..."

Ah this... he was fine when he left just now, how could it be such a coincidence that he had an attack?

Hearing Li Ang's explanation, the Laien two elders couldn't help but look at each other, seeing deep helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Don't be anxious! There is still a way!"

Listening to the increasingly loud discussion in the hall, the Laien clan elder took a deep breath, then instructed the family head who was spreading panic:

"You first find a way to stabilize the guests, I will take the Duke to the back to redo the makeup and change clothes, and then come out. In this way, it may not be impossible to..."

"No need to be so troublesome, I'll just say two words."

Although he really wanted to say another "either... or...", but considering that these two old men were so old, if they were excited and carried away two more, Li Ang still resisted the impulse to continue making sentences, turned around and pulled away the Laien family head's palm, and strode toward the hall.

"Du

ke? Wait!"

"Wait! You... what are you going to do!"

Naturally, it is to do what I want to do, hurry up and throw away this unlucky Duke's identity!

Ignoring the Laien two elders who were chasing after him in a hurry, Li Ang walked through the crowd of guests, stepped onto the main stage, and then said to the people below:

"I came here this time to announce one thing. If you still insist on me being this Duke, then I plan to use the entire Laien family as..."

"Bastard!"

A rather familiar, boisterous scolding rang out, interrupting Li Ang's words. A certain count, a well-known scoundrel in the capital, stepped out from the crowd, gestured toward the freckled youth standing in the front row with a gloomy face, and spoke up provocatively with a sinister tone:

"You were late for the succession ceremony and delayed the two distinguished guests for so long. Don't you even apologize?"

You are... Oh, it turns out to be a little scumbag.

Relying on the emblem on the other party's chest, after recognizing the identity of the speaker, Li Ang was too lazy to ignore him, but he followed his gesture and looked at a man and a woman who were surrounded in the front row.

The noblewoman in a plain dress on the left seems to be the Prime Minister's wife. He has seen photos of her and the Prime Minister in the newspaper. This one's mood seems good. Seeing him look over, she even took the initiative to nod and greet him.

And the half-grown child on the right whose face seemed to be dirty, should be Prince Watching Watching Qiaoshuya who splashed mud on him on the road and overturned a large pile of carriages. This bear thing seems to be staring at him with annoyance, but he was pulled by the people around him and didn't stand out.

It's best not to stand out! Save trouble!

Unfortunately, even if Li Ang just glanced at the "distinguished guests" lightly and then withdrew his gaze, preparing to make a quick decision and throw away this unlucky title, the eyes are the windows of the soul, and his two windows seem to be more transparent than ordinary people. Even if Li Ang just glanced at it lightly, he had already conveyed his opinion in his heart.

"Presumptuous!"

After looking at Li Ang on the stage, being cut by his eyes that were three parts disdain, seven parts disgust, and twelve thousand parts looking down on him, the freckled Prince, who was already full of anger, could no longer hold back.

Throwing away the female companion who was pulling his arm, the freckled teenager suddenly raised his head and scolded with a face full of anger:

"You are just a *** commoner, who inherited a title only after stepping on dog shit, and you dare to look at me with this kind of eyes?"

"..."

Are you ***?

Just glanced at him, and suffered an inexplicable head-on scolding. Li Ang didn't even have time to be angry in his heart, just felt genuinely confused.

To be reasonable, this kind of strange thing that will explode if you look at it again, I'm afraid it retired twenty years ago. Even the villains shaped by the 18th-line web TV series don't like it. How did I meet one today?

Bastard! I must blind those damn eyes of yours!

Witnessing Li Ang's eyes turn from disdain to surprise, then from surprise to realization, and finally revealing a hint of pity looking at a fool, the freckled Prince suffered another "heavy blow." The anger that was already burning in his heart suddenly jumped up another large flame.

"You ***..."

"Prince Watching Watching Qiaoshuya!"

It wasn't just Li Ang who was surprised by the sudden outburst of the freckled Prince. After recovering from the shock, the etiquette teacher beside him immediately shouted to stop, pulled him, and scolded with a tight frown:

"Pay attention to your demeanor! Don't disgrace the Royal Family and your sister!"

"Get lost!"

Pushing away the etiquette teacher who stepped on the thunder, the freckled Prince, who was so angry that his blue veins were jumping, jumped and cursed:

"She is her! I am me! Don't pull Veronica's set of things on me! I am myself! Not her copy!

And you!"

"And you!"

Looking at the guy on the stage who looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, the freckled prince, whose self-esteem had been severely wounded, rushed toward the main stage, jumping with rage as he walked...

"You *** commoner! Inferior fruit knotted on a crooked neck tree! Black-haired *** mixed in a dog kennel!

Just because you are a wild seed Duke wandering outside, you dare to look down on me? Believe it or not, I will make you unable to be this Duke, and roll out of the Capital with all the wild seeds of your family tomorrow? I... ah!"

Swinging his arm with enough strength, throwing out an incomparably loud slap, and knocking this guy over, Li Ang, who felt much more comfortable in his heart, lifted the freckled Prince's collar in the silence, and spat fiercely on the "dirty thing" on his face.

Pulling his sleeve longer, dipping his saliva and rubbing the other party's face hard, finding that it wasn't dirty, but natural freckles, Li Ang couldn't help but withdraw his hand with regret, then patted the left face of the freckled Prince that was swelling rapidly in his incomparably terrified eyes.

"Make me unable to be this Duke? Fine! You'd better do what you say! If you can't do it, you are my grandson!"

I seem to know why Old York suddenly had a heart attack...

Looking at the new Duke who not only spat on the Prince's face but also threatened to be the King's father, the Laien family head only felt his heartbeat accelerate suddenly, breaking the 180-beat mark in an instant, and began to sprint toward two hundred beats per minute constantly.

"Clan... clan elder! Clan elder, hurry up and think of a way!"

In this critical moment, which is not so much nine deaths and one life, but rather worse than death, the Laien family head immediately turned his head and looked at the only life-saving straw in his heart, hoping to hear the "don't be anxious" like a stabilizing needle again, however...

"Pfft!"

Before the Laien family head could turn his head, the oldest one among the Laien three elders, the last stabilizing needle of the entire Laien family, had already rolled his eyes and lay on the carpet first, twitching with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, as if using his performance to predict the tragic fate of the Laien family in the future.

And what is even more fatal is that the new Duke who successfully led the Laien family into the ditch threw away the freckled Prince who was trembling, and announced to the guests who were full of confusion:

"You listen well! If you still insist on me being this Duke, then I will use the entire Laien family as a dowry and propose to Princess Veronica! At worst, we will break..."

"Good!"

A clear voice came from behind. A certain woman who absolutely shouldn't have appeared in this scene strode into the front hall, facing the guests' eyes that were ten times more confused than just now, and responded loudly with full joy:

"I accept your proposal! From now on, you are my Prince Consort!" ===== CHAPTER 163 =====

"I accept your proposal! From now on, you are my Prince of the Blood!"

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