Chapter 1854: Witch's Dance

The Duchess just laughed and remained silent, not saying another word. Although Xia De did not look at her expression, he knew she certainly did not want anyone to talk to her at this moment. For a full five minutes after that, before Lei Qianya and Margaret walked over, no one else came forward to chat with her.

"Aunt, what is that expression?"

The only one who didn't care about the Duchess's mood was Lei Qianya. Seeing Xia De and Miss Jia Lin Na standing not far away, both silent, she guessed that someone must have suddenly fallen into an emotional state.

And after Lei Qianya spoke, Xia De felt the atmosphere around him change immediately. He also finally turned around and saw the smile on the Witch's face:

"A thoughtful expression, thinking makes girls wiser." She said this, greeted Margaret, and said in her heart to Xia De:

"Director Anluosi just made an appointment to see me at the door of the washroom." She raised her eyebrows slightly, Xia De widened his eyes slightly:

"Just now? When?"

"About half an hour ago."

Director Fu Juan Huan could hold that position, and he was indeed very capable. He didn't ask why Jia Lin was half an hour late at all, but looked at him through the mirror and spoke directly:

Lei Qianya glanced at A Jie Li Na on the side, hoping she would break the silence. The little princess knew it was best not to do so at this time, but under the pressure of her sister's majesty, she could only cough twice:

Mei Gen danced the second dance with Jia Lin on the grounds that she was Jia Lin's female companion, followed by Miss Xi Er Wei Ya dancing with Jia Lin again to a soothing tune.

"At least I had a good time tonight, didn't have to chat with strangers about boring topics, and even danced three dances with him. Really thank you for teaching him how to dance, I can see he is still a bit clumsy, but it's better to be half-learned like this."

Up to this point, the nearly two-month Director Anluosi negotiation officially ended with only minor results.

"Yes, people from the third department will be scattered to the whole street tomorrow. But among the action personnel, the only one who knows the truth is you. Remember, the characteristic of the real assassin is that there is a silver pen tucked in the chest. If there is no pen, it must be fake. If it involves that aspect, the Church will definitely take action, but if it is still an action by ordinary people, we can only rely on ourselves."

So Margaret was forced to sit down, watching Xi Wai Si holding Jia Lin's hand, who had changed his appearance again, and walking towards the crowd.

"What are you talking about? Why do you all look so happy?"

The conversation between the two just now was transmitted through the Witch's unknown secret art in their hearts, so in the eyes of Lei Qianya and Green Lake Te, Fu Juan and the Duchess were just holding wine glasses and looking at each other, and then the two froze, staring at each other.

"I knew you would definitely involve me in troublesome things, why did you let me go."

Tomorrow morning, Miss Fu Juan Na and Fu Juan Huan Te would take a carriage to the City Hall together. While the Duchess waved to the crowd, someone would fire a shot. Then, the border troops of the two countries broke out in large-scale conflicts, but were controlled. Because of this series of things, Ka Sen Wai Ke and De La Rui Ang would both announce a suspension of negotiations and let the negotiation delegation leave the Director Anluosi area.

"Still remember, that organization that tried to assassinate the negotiation delegation of the two countries to promote conflict between the two countries?"

That night, Jia Lin never saw Director Fu Juan Huan again. This middle-aged woman with a plain face always appeared in the right place and left in the right place.

"The organization needs you again." "Of course not."

She blinked with a smile:

"They say, will he sometimes feel very tired? Does a person really need to bear such heavy responsibility?"

Miss Xia De Na asked, took another glass of wine from the servant's hand, and handed it to Margaret.

The two clinked glasses gently:

"Since you met Jia Lin, until you thought you were bold, how long did it take? Half a year? A year?"

"You bold? Duke, I have only known him for two months."

【What are you thinking about?】

Miss Xia De Na, who was holding a wine glass, teased with a smile. She was quite self-entertained. The brown-haired Witch hummed:

"Is it? Should I tell you, although you danced with him tonight, he is going to stay here overnight in a while."

And for Fu Juan, the grand banquet that night was generally quite pleasant. No unlucky cultists broke into the banquet, and no strange murders happened suddenly.

Fu Juan certainly remembered that when he was investigating the colored mushrooms, he ran into the Military Intelligence Third Department and the Gray Gloves meeting in a high-end entertainment venue in the City of Glass to discuss this matter. But in the end, Green Lake Te, Prince Sai Miao Er, and the Duke of Si Miao Er were still assassinated.

"In our entire department, there are seven people who know the truth, including you and me. I know you will definitely go to see it tomorrow, the lady should have already told you not to do anything, I won't repeat it."

Jia Lin's eyes in the mirror looked at the ear of the real Fu Juan, confirming that there was no one there:

He looked at Jia Lin in the mirror, Jia Lin nodded:

On the other side, although Fu Juan was half an hour late, Director Ao Dai Li was still washing his hands in front of the washbasin in the second-floor washroom. In front of him was a mirror of quite good quality. The City of Glass on the other side of the lake produced glass, and the mirror-making craft was also quite good.

"I understand. If the fake assassination turns into a real one, it would be too ridiculous."

Margaret used the excuse that she was Jia Lin's female companion and demanded to continue dancing with Fu Juan. Other girls, although they didn't have the title of "Wisdom and Knowledge," wouldn't be fooled by her like that:

After the dance officially started at 8:30, Mei Gen danced the first dance with him, followed by Miss A Fu Luo La dancing the second dance with Jia Lin.

The deep reason for this matter was that the Zhengshen Church was fully preparing for the final Battle of Director Anluosi. But this matter could not be known to everyone, and Director Fu Juan Huan was clearly one of the insiders who knew about tomorrow's events:

Jia Lin nodded again, Director Ao Dai Li didn't say anything more. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and turned to leave. When passing by Jia Lin, he patted him on the shoulder again. This should just be encouraging Jia Lin, not meaning for Fu Juan to see him at three o'clock tonight.

The silence was broken again. Jia Lin and Miss Fu Juan Na moved their eyes away. Then Jia Lin said something to Mei Gen and walked towards the door. The three princesses and Miss Xia De Na gathered together. The Witch looked at the bright red liquid in the wine glass and asked softly:

"Because of tomorrow's events?"

The Duchess's expression changed: The red-haired Witch shook the wine glass:

Margaret asked suddenly, her left index finger painted with pomegranate red nail polish pressed against her lips, and a smile belonging to her appeared on her face:

To avoid suspicion, Jia Lin did not follow Director Ao Dai Li to leave, but also came to the washbasin to wash his hands. Looking up at himself in the mirror, the "you" in his ear asked softly:

"Then how did you..."

She nodded to Xia De with satisfaction, Xia De was a bit puzzled:

"I hope not, but let's hope."

He turned off the faucet, approached the mirror, and wiped his eyebrows with wet hands:

"Don't let your imagination run wild, just staying here overnight. Your nieces are all here, Princess Green Lake Te is also here, and there are so many maids, I won't do anything bad."

"You are so blatant, aren't you afraid that I will really tell this to others?"

Fu Juan Huan's mouth twitched:

"We expect that someone will fish in troubled waters tomorrow, so we need you to be on guard in the dark. Although the Church will send people to watch the scene tomorrow, eggs cannot be put in only one basket."

"Boring comparison will make girls' hearts become..."

Miss Xia De Na pulled the hair hanging by her ear and looked at Fu Juan Huan who was gently shaking the wine glass:

Green Lake Te pursed her lips thoughtfully, thinking that the women of the Cavendish family really took advantage and still complained; Lei Qianya looked at Jia Lin's back, and thought of everything he had done for them so far; only A Jie Li Na stared at the wine glass in Miss Xia De Na's hand, in that deep red, she seemed to see more and more.

She didn't reach out to grab Jia Lin's hand, just looked at him with golden eyes.

After the dance music started, Jia Lin basically didn't have any free time. Margaret was in third place, followed by Miss Bei Na Ni Si, the opera actress who had caused a scandal in the Landel River Valley earlier this year, was dancing with a man again, which made the reporters present quite excited, but Miss Bei Na Ni Si didn't accept any more invitations after dancing that dance.

"So, you sisters might be able to be bolder. Look, I am bold enough, so I grabbed it ahead of everyone."

"This time, it is really witnessing history."

"I figured it out, no matter what, we can't live in a peaceful era, and I can't stop you from taking risks for others. But you are at least luckier than those Witches of the Second Era, even if we become demigods, we can't hold your hand."

"You have already danced three times, oh, you are counting by body, not by soul!"

"Remember." "Understood."

For Margaret and Mei Gen who already knew the secret, the red-haired Witch could show off this matter over and over again, but she couldn't show off in front of others.

"You were smiling triumphantly at me just now, now aren't you sitting with me?"

She smiled, Xia De frowned slightly: 【Will it be so serious?】

"Because of tomorrow's events." "Will you?" "Cough cough."

"Postpartum care for Chocobos." "That now..."

Miss A Fu Luo La, who had just returned from the washroom, sat down comfortably beside them with a wine glass, and her niece Miss Hai Li A Fu Luo La stood in the position where Ti Fa, who went to change clothes, should have stood. ### CHAPTER 1855