The two met happily in front of the sea of roses.
Next to the sea of flowers was Duke Andy, whose face was ashen with anger.
For the first time, his existence was completely ignored.
Well, instead of being ignored, people on the side glanced at him with strange eyes from time to time.
They were very curious.
Why did they hear that Vivian was crazy about pursuing Duke Andy last time, but this time she completely ignored him?
Did Duke Andy lose his charm in just one month?
A group of aristocratic women looked at the woman wearing a blue dress, but her temperament was as unrestrained and flamboyant as a man, and thought to themselves, this seems to be the case.
Vivian and Liliana looked at each other affectionately.
Of course, no one else could know how affectionate they were.
Vivian thought in her heart, she is really a beautiful girl, but it is a pity that her heart is not so beautiful.
And Liliana thought about it, and received another flattering and flattering bitch.
The two looked at each other and smiled, a breeze blew, and the vast sea of flowers swayed gently in the wind.
At this moment, the colorful roses fell down thinking of these two people.
The picture was frozen at this moment.
The beautiful girl, the sea of flying flowers, the green mountains not far away, and the white clouds floating in the sky.
This scene seemed to be completely still, and the people around them calmed down in sighs.
It is so beautiful. scene But this beautiful scene was shattered in the next second.
A handsome young man slowly walked up to Duke Andy and bowed to the silent Liliana, "Greetings to Her Royal Highness."
This young man's etiquette is obviously different from other people's, more casual and relaxed.
After the arrival of this young man, Liliana regained her noble and calm expression.
She responded with a reserved salute, "Your Highness Izel, I haven't seen you for a long time.
I don't know why you showed up at Rose Manor today."
His Highness Izel, like Vivian, has golden hair, but it is not as deep as Vivian's, but a light color like sunlight.
When the sun is at its peak, it is close to pure white.
If you only looked at his delicate face and thin figure, you would think that he was just a beautiful young man.
His clear pupils reflected the beautiful woman in front of him, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was as gentle and reserved as ever, like a shy angel.
Izel's voice was clear and pure, like a piece of crystal that had not yet been polished, with the simplest beauty, "I came to the palace today to visit His Majesty the Emperor.
I accidentally heard that His Highness the Princess was holding a banquet in the Rose Garden, so I came to visit. , I hope Her Royal Highness will not blame me for disturbing you rudely."
There was a slight self-blame in the young man's voice, which made people feel refreshed and couldn't bear to blame him anymore.
Liliana was unmoved, her expression remained reserved, "His Royal Highness Izel is a rare guest.
I wish you could come to my banquet, so how can I blame you?"
Izel bowed again, and his clear voice still echoed in the garden, "Thank you for your forgiveness, Your Royal Highness."
He stood up and looked at the surrounding scene naturally, but the nobles around him seemed to have some strange taboos.
They were hovering next to Izel, looking like they wanted to talk to him but didn't dare. appearance.
Izel had obviously expected this situation.
He looked at the sea of flowers comfortably without any embarrassment.
Vivian slowly walked to a remote corner.
Looking at this scene, she felt a little amused in her heart.
Izel, His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Church of Light, one of the heirs of the Pope.
It was rumored that the relationship between the Holy See and the royal family was very bad, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case.
She looked at the young man's holy and handsome appearance, with a satisfied smile on her lips.
She saw two beauties in one day.
This trip was well worth it.
She silently operated her skills and absorbed the spiritual power between heaven and earth.
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The spiritual power in this area seemed to be particularly strong.
People in this world have different systems of practice, and the basis of practice is also different from that in the Eastern world.
The strong men here practice magic, and the basis of magic is the magic elements floating in the air.
But Vivian clearly feels that magic elements and aura are complementary things, and the level of aura is even higher than that of magic elements. .
So while she was practicing the mental method of cultivating immortals, she could also practice magic, but she was obviously focusing on the mental method.
Her superficial strength is still the same as a month ago, but her actual strength is better than most people present.
Of course, the person who can beat her is the seemingly harmless His Highness Izel.
Vivian looked at the strange scene in front of her leisurely, thinking about slowly letting the world go by, but some people didn't want her to be so leisurely.
A woman wearing a rose-red dress came over with a group of noble women.
Her hair was tied up high, with a gorgeous rose stuck on it.
Her face, covered with white powder, looked extremely pale, with the corners of her eyes raised upward, her cheekbones raised high, and her bright red cheekbones.
The lips make people feel very mean.
This woman, who was obviously a girl but looked like a decadent noble lady, shook the feather fan in her hand, glanced at Vivian contemptuously, giggled and said, "Isn't this our brave Miss Vivian?"
Why do you stay in this remote corner instead of pursuing your precious love?
Is it Duke Andy's rejection that made you know what shame is?
This is so worthy of celebration."
After she finished speaking, she looked proudly at the noble ladies on the side, full of gloating.
Vivian, however, ignored their provocation and walked in another direction.
She had never heard of anything in modern society.
This group of boring women, apart from talking harshly about others and drawing nutrients to make themselves happy from the pain of others, what else can they do?
Once they lose the man they depend on for survival, they lose everything.
In this world with magic, it is obviously irrational to give up a path that is difficult but more reliable.
She also didn't want to lower her IQ level by comparing with them.
But Vivian's departure was misunderstood by them as a concession.
They followed Vivian proudly with reserved steps, talking nonstop, and the awkward language gave Vivian a headache.
Language is the thing that Vivian can't adapt to the most.
Although she has obtained the memory of the original owner and the instinctive memory of the body, she still cannot understand their words.
The ancient language at this time was completely different from what she learned in modern times.
One word often represented many meanings, and in order to reflect their nobility, the words spoken by these nobles were often more remote.
If it were the original Vivian, she would definitely have a heart for beauties and treat them as if they were nothing.
But the current Vivian is completely different.
She has a bad temper: