QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Young Female Mermaid x Perverted Duke (13)

The lights flickered at night, and the music was melodious in the tall and exquisite palace.

The wives wore bright foreign dresses, held red wine in their hands, and looked at each other with smiles. The men also coveted each other. In a corner of the hall, King Iverson frowned, his expression unhappy.

"Didn't I say, must the Duke come tonight?" Why haven't I seen anyone yet.

Standing next to him was the thin man, who was lowering his head at this moment, and said, "Your Majesty, the Lord Duke said that he will be here this time."

Iverson curled his eyebrows and said nothing. Some irritated put the silver cup aside in his hand.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped and his breathing slowed down. The thin man followed his gaze and was also taken aback.

Those are two people who are not like this world.

The men are no strangers to everyone, they are the noble dukes of the empire, but the woman is dumbfounded.

She is about fifteen years old. She has straight silver hair curled into waves, scattered behind her back, only slightly arched at the front end. On the bun is a silver hairpin, dark blue eyes like the sea, water waves rippling. , Just a glance, people can't help but sink.

Her skin is fair and translucent, and she can even see the blue blood vessels below. A pale gold dress outlines her petite body, a slender waist that doesn't hold her tightly, and a long neck.

She seemed to be a little nervous, leaning close to the man's side, her eyes trembled slightly, like a fallen angel in the mortal world.

The well-dressed Kaina is undoubtedly hard to remove, even if Molde saw it at the time, she was stunned. She dressed up everyone at the same time very differently.

He didn't paint his face pale, nor did he paint his mouth flushed, just a light touch. Out of place, no one dared to say that she was not beautiful.

Although Mold had already expected this scene, he still frowned slightly when he saw everyone in a daze.

Kaina held his hand nervously. She had never been seen by so many people before, and the eyes of these people made her a little scared.

The nobles watched as Molde took the girl's hand and took the wine glass aside. The Duke leaned over and said something to the girl, which caused the girl to smile.

Two people stand together, and it becomes a beautiful painting, and it makes people want to stop with a smile.

"Erowa, I want her." Iverson, who had only reacted for a long time, said suddenly.

Ai Luohua lowered his head and said respectfully: "Your Majesty can directly ask Lord Duke what is the identity of this girl?"

Iverson nodded hurriedly, his mind floated, and all his dissatisfaction with Mold was gone. Only the curiosity of the girl, there is still amazing.

He thought that there was no other person in the world that could match the beauty of the Duke of Molde, but now he realized that it wasn't there, but he hadn't found it yet.

"The Duke of Mold." Iverson walked quickly to the front of Mold, staring at Kaina, "Who is this girl next to you?"

Mold has deep blue eyes and chuckles: "My king, this is my daughter."

His decibel is not high or low, but now the entire palace is silent, and this answer almost lifted the roof.

Rao Iverson didn't expect it, daughter? If it were really counted, wouldn't it be that the Duke gave birth to a child at the age of thirteen or fourteen?

The nobles looked at each other, but inexplicably believed. If it weren't like this, how could such a beautiful girl appear. If it is the Lord Duke, it is indeed possible to give birth to such a beautiful child.

Iverson looked a little ugly. He liked the girl, but the girl was Mold's daughter.

He has been dissatisfied with Molde for a long time. As the king, he has no real power. The entire empire only knows Molde, not his king.

If he were to marry this girl, then Molde's identity would be even more difficult to break.

His dark eyes rested on Kaina, Kaina shrank and tugged at Molde's sleeves: "Father..." That voice was more pleasing than the voice of an imperial singer, but the word "Father", Just toss and turn.

Iverson couldn't control himself at all. He asked in a deep voice, "Duke Molde, what is her name?"

Mold smiled faintly, put his fingers on the girl's bare shoulders in the air, and whispered: "She is called Kaina."

He turned his head and said to Kaina: "Kina, this is Your Majesty the King."

Kaina nodded seemingly, thinking about the benefits that Molde had taught her before, and her little white hand lifted her skirt, half-bended, ignorant, please Ann: "Your Majesty."

Iverson reached out and couldn't help but want to kiss her slender hand.

As soon as he made a move, he interrupted without even thinking about Molder. He lowered his head, leaned against her forehead slowly, and kissed softly: "Kina, well done."

When the girl heard her father's praise, she smiled like a flower, her eyes curled.

Iverson's expression was uncertain, he was sure that Mold was deliberate, and deliberately prevented him from contacting the girl.

Mold looked faint, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, as handsome as a god, looking at the world.