184 Make you three wishes (29)

"Dear Duke of Ross, you don't seem to be very happy lately?"

The woman's tone rose slightly, with the charm of a nine-tailed fox.

Rose took the cup from the woman's hand and sipped it gracefully where she had just drank.

Looking at her lovingly.

"Miss Lilith, I think you can call me sir. Beautiful ladies should not drink so much."

"Because I will feel bad if I get drunk."

Lilith blushed at his teasing and shyly tilted her head to cover it with a silk scarf.

"I hate it! Have you talked too much about love? Why are you talking so much?"

Ross took a half-step back considerately, nodded slightly, gently took the lady's hand, put it on her lips and kissed her softly.

Although it is standard aristocratic etiquette, kissing is not up to standard after all.

It should have been a bit disgusting, but it made Lilith completely fall for it.

"Sir, what I'm thinking is that you might as well tell me your troubles."

Ross thought about how he could tell it. The fewer people who knew about the magic lamp, the better.

but……

The darkness in her eyes couldn't stop showing. The girl was immersed in dreamy love and didn't see it.

"Miss Lilith, do you know the whereabouts of Lucifer?"

Ross frowned, his face full of worry.

"My good brother, there has been no news for a long time."

Lilith thought about it carefully, and seemed to really think of something, and was startled.

Her mouth opened slightly, "Are you talking about His Highness Lucifer? Oh no, my dear, you are so pitiful! I mean remember that he is dead."

died?

He vaguely guessed something.

He took the initiative to hold her hand and gently comforted her:

"Be good, don't be afraid. Tell me, when did he go to see God?"

Lilith calmed down a little and said hesitantly:

"It seemed like last week? But he had already been kicked out of the guard team at that time."

really!

Ross touched the lady's head and said gently: "I think God will definitely give him an explanation."

It would be a good time to die for such a self-righteous person. It's obviously the magic lamp of two people, but they are always looking after themselves.

Ross thought about the recent news that has been making a lot of noise.

A young and handsome blond man joined the Royal Guards. It is said that one person can defeat a regiment, and he looks like the priest.

And Lucifer happened to be expelled during that time, and eventually died.

What else is there not to understand?

Rose smiled happily.

Now the magic lamp belongs to him alone.

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The Royal Guards have strict military regulations and are on standby around the palace all year round.

With a rare day off, Louis found Reb, thinking that Slater would be bored if he stayed in the room every day.

So he patted Reb on the shoulder. "Wait for me here!"

Louis came to the door of Slater's room and knocked a few times tentatively.

"who?"

The voice was as cold as ever, without any emotion. Louis has long been used to it and said calmly:

"It's me. Lao Lei and I are going to take a look on the street soon. Do you want to come with us?"

Suna jumped off Slater's lap and yawned, "Go ahead."

Slater was about to say that he wanted to stay with her, but he saw that she was not in good spirits. The two of them talked for too long last night.

So he gave her a gentle peck, put the oil lamp back in the cabinet and locked it.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened it again and took it out.

It’s better to keep it with you for peace of mind...

Before leaving, Reb suggested that Slater wear a mask.

Otherwise, with this guy's influence, he would be "watched" wherever he goes.

This is worse than the woman next door’s fried bananas!

But even so.