Chapter 923: God’s descent (30)1

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Perhaps the sound was too obvious, everyone looked in the direction of the person at the same time, and what they saw was-

It was a handsome officer.

He had golden hair, green eyes, and a slender figure.

He was dressed in a military uniform with golden tassels hanging down from his shoulders. He had a Golden Belt on his waist, and the buttons reflected a metallic luster. He had two long, straight legs.

Everyone knew that the man’s name was Charles, the second Prince of the Empire. He was now in charge of the Empire’s Army.

Charles had obviously rushed over from the Army.

Looking directly at the man’s handsome face, the faces of the noble ladies could not help but turn red.

Prince Charles was really outstanding.

Fu min also glanced over and then looked away.

He was quite handsome.

And then… Nothing.

Whether it was silaire or Hodel, their looks alone were enough to crush this man, not to mention Fu min, who had been through so many planes of existence, had become even more picky about beauty.

Only her little Tiantian could barely catch his eye.

Fu Shang took a sip of the wine and looked away from Charles. She lowered her curled eyelashes and thought about how she could sneak into the Empire’s library.

The magic talent of her current body was really average, and she couldn’t teleport her away with a random spell from cylaire…

Fu Shang was stunned.

Silaire, that’s right, so why didn’t she just let silaire bring her to the library?

Why did he have to come all the way here by himself?

The young girl’s expression suddenly turned strange.

Where was her brain?

Fu Shang’s hand that was holding the wine cup paused and he could not help but cover his face.

Forget it… Since she was already here, she might as well go for a stroll. Maybe she could find something.

While Fu min was thinking of an excuse to leave the hall…

A slender hand reached out to her.

Fu Shang was stunned.

She looked up and saw Charles’s handsome face.

“May I? ”

The man’s thin lips uttered elegant words, his light blue eyes staring straight at her, and the smile on his face was like a spring breeze.

Charles was inviting her to dance.

It was just a dance, Fu min wasn’t so pretentious as to reject it.

The black-haired girl lifted her skirt and bowed slightly in an elegant manner. Her slender fingers rested on Charles ‘hand.

“It’s my honor,”

Charles was a very gentlemanly man. He put one hand on the girl’s waist and held her hand with the other. The distance between them was very gentlemanly.

It really was just a dance.

They cooperated very well, perfect, but there was an inexplicable sense of disharmony, as if… That’s right, it was as if the dance was just to complete a formulaic mission.

Fu min could tell at a glance.

Charles didn’t like her.

It was rumored that the second Prince of the Empire was in love with the Duke’s youngest daughter, kaya.

.. That was utter nonsense.

Although this man had tried his best to show his love for her, the depths of his eyes were extremely calm. There were no waves, and the way he looked at her was no different from looking at an ant.

This was very obvious.

There was indeed a motive behind Charles’s actions. In other words, he was using her.

Oh, God.

The poor girl might have fallen into the love net that the Prince had casually laid out before her consciousness dissipated.