Oh my God, you want to punish me Kong Xu like this for Mao.

While Kong Xu was crying in his heart, he felt a gentle expression on his face.

"No, no, no, this is my honor. His Majesty Fierrier." Kong Xu bowed like a real gentleman, gently held Prim's hand with indecisive etiquette, and gave a kiss on the back of the slender and soft hand.

Then he gave an apologetic smile to all the daughters and ladies not far away.

Not far away, the emperor who was walking into the dance floor with a duke and lady was not surprised by Prim's choice, but was a little surprised by Kong Xu's choice.

The emperor smiled.

"Your Majesty is very happy?" the Duke asked tactfully.

"certainly."

Accompanied by the melodious music, Kong Xu and the others began to dance. In fact, their dancing skills were above the standard, and outsiders looked extremely harmonious.

Only the two of them knew it themselves, but they were actually very awkward.

Prim wanted to come up with it, but she was so scared that she couldn't let go of her movements. She wanted to imitate those slutty ladies and put them on her, but when things were about to come, they shrank back slightly.

Kong Xu's body wanted to eat tofu, but his heart was sad. It was not blown or black. In the game, there was a noble who deceived Prim in all aspects and was later chopped up by the female saint king. At that time, this incident also caused a small-scale mosaic. Any player entering the area would automatically turn into pixel-style vision.

If he doesn't come, the 15-year-old queen who died tragically at the hands of the demons and brought 200,000 citizens to make trouble, would soon be deceived by the Raffarian Playboy.

Although he knew that he was saving people now, Kong Xu's mind was full of the female tyrannosaurus-like Holy King roaring with his sword.

The result was that Kong Xu was very etiquette and gently supported the other person's waist with one claw, neither up nor down. He would move whatever he should, without any deviation.

Prim's heart is sinking. He has been in trouble for so long, and he has never seen any human feelings before.

The most enthusiastic ones are often liars.

Frosty, most likely there is no chance.

Her most loyal knight was already dead in the defeated battle to restore the country.

There is no reliable talent around you.

The only thing she could rely on was her own appearance and the crown on her head that had lost its glory and substantial meaning.

Now the other party actually regarded her beauty as if she was blind and could not see the crown. Prim felt very depressed.

She was unwilling to give up and tentatively said: "I admire you very much. In that case, it is already very difficult to live. You can still leave with the plane. I... can I discuss with you about food?"

If someone else comes, Kong Xu might just shy his face and say, "Do you have money?"

Living is the first priority.

People must first live before they have other needs.

Even though he just arrived today, Kong Xu could already feel the soaring grain prices in the human world. He came into the imperial capital and saw that the grain shop was open until evening.

Since it was Prim, then Kong didn't mind selling the future Tyrannosaurus Queen a favor, and he whispered: "Yes."

"Is it convenient tonight?" Prim rushed out.

Kong Xu almost drooled her.

Sister! Do you know what your words mean?

Apparently she realized it, and immediately blushed, lowered her head, but did not take back the words.

Prim was too anxious. This kind of immature interpersonal treatment made her look so full of her trump card. No wonder she had to help her count the money when she was cheated in her last life.

Kong Xu ignored the system prompts about the seven sins in the system prompts and seriously said: "It's too late tonight. It's at least three o'clock to end the dance. I'll meet His Majesty early tomorrow morning..."

Speaking of this, Prim's blue eyes have dimmed. This is the routine of rejecting people, and it is a high-sounding one.

Kong Xu looked at the other party's timid appearance and couldn't help bullying her.

The next thing is a turnaround.

"It's so late, I can't bear to let the noble lady's be murdered. I will invite the Secretary of the Interior to my plane tomorrow afternoon. Why should His Majesty Phil Riere come together?"

"Okay! Of course, I do!" Realizing that he was too anxious, Prim blushed and whispered: "Can you call me Prim?"

"Of course, Prim."

Kong Xu looked at the other party's shy expression and felt that he was very guilty.

Damn, 15-year-old large luoli. What am I thinking? I will be 404!

Before he knew it, the dance sounded applause from the surroundings. Even if Prim was reluctant to leave, he could only turn around and move out of his position.

You can't dance two dances with the same person in a row, this is the rules of the dance party.

It seemed as if we had agreed early in the morning that the second person who came to invite the dance was a daughter from a Duke's family. She obviously found out something.

Like a proud peacock, this tall and plump and gorgeously dressed lady greeted her with an impeccable appearance with an impeccable appearance.

"Dear Lord Kong Xu..."

Not far away, Prim couldn't help but grab her pink and white long dress that she wore for the third time to dance. She could truly feel the contemptuous eyes of the noble ladies around her.

But what can she do?

A phoenix that lands is not as good as a chicken.

The property brought out of the national treasury has been used up in the previous two wars of restoration. The sapphire necklace on my chest is my mother's relic and the last fig leaf. I have to wear it again and again.

Having no money or status means people look down upon it.

I still have to bear this kind of soft violence day after day, otherwise so many citizens who rely on her would never have the chance to turn around.

So Prim is even more eager for the arrival of a turning point.

She couldn't control herself and turned her eyes to the graceful figure on the dance floor.

She never thought that she would get a response. Unexpectedly, when Kong Xu saw it, he nodded and smiled.

Perhaps it was just a polite smile, but Prim felt a sense of excitement that his heart was beating and almost his heart flew out of his chest.

The corners of my eyes were wet without realizing it.

She didn't notice at all. Twenty meters away behind her, there were two pairs of eyes looking at her on a table with no other nobles in a radius.

"Mio, is this the communication in the upper class?" Elifala asked Long Niang in a low voice.

Long Niang blinked: "I don't understand either."

"How did you communicate?"

"It's simple. A strong male and female dragon never lacks suitors. At the same level, just show your muscles. If you like it, just masturbate. Of course, no one looks down on a dragon that is too weak."

Long Niang's answer completely deviated from the style of painting.
Chapter completed!