LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Angelil looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground. There was not much anger in her expression, she still looked so careless, but the Duchess felt a cold murderous intention lingering around her.

If she couldn't satisfy His Highness next, then she had no doubt that His Highness would let her sleep here on the spot.

The entire hall became completely quiet because of this incident.

Youhuang and Xinqing looked at each other and stood silently behind their highness.

Although they didn't know what happened, at this time, they were definitely standing firmly behind His Highness.

Angelil looked at the person kneeling on the ground quietly.

In full view of everyone, the duchess leaned down and made a gesture of submission towards him.

"Your Highness Prince Van Simon, Cecilia Feit has offended you. Please allow me to offer my most precious collection to obtain your forgiveness." The Duchess's voice was trembling. It's not because of fear or resentment, but because of the vast abyss of pressure from the person in front of him.

No one knows how strong this prince really is, but Cecilia knows that it is not much more difficult for the other party to kill her than to kill an ant.

Why did she have so much courage to say such rebellious words just now?

The duchess was lying on the ground, anxiously waiting for the other party's response.

"Yes." Angelel looked at the woman condescendingly.

Keep her, she may be of some use in the future.

The Duchess breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her life was not in danger for the time being.

She straightened up, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Angelil first. Then she turned to one of her close blood descendants and said, "Anna, go to my bedroom and place it secretly on my bedside." Take out what is in the grid."

The vampire quickly accepted the order and hurried out of the hall.

The many vampires standing on the side did not dare to speak out due to the pressure of His Highness the Prince, but their eyes were communicating with each other, wondering what the Duchess of Feit had done to make His Highness the Prince angry; What did he rely on to save his life in the hands of the furious His Highness King Qin.

Angelil raised his eyes and glanced at the vampires, with a hint of a smile on his face: "You continue, don't let me disturb your interest."

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

But who is in the mood to dance at this moment?

At this moment, the vampire who had just gone upstairs walked in with a panicked expression: "Your Highness, you didn't see anything in the secret compartment beside your bed..."

Her Royal Highness refers to her master, the Duchess.

"What did you say?" Duchess Fit was startled and subconsciously looked at Angelil.

"Your Highness, this..."

Angelil suddenly turned his head and looked at the hall on the right with his dark red eyes.

There are footsteps coming from that way.

It is very eye-catching in such a quiet environment.

The Duchess also looked over there. On the right side of the banquet hall, behind a thick handmade curtain, was her private collection room. On weekdays, no one could enter except herself.

Who is he?

Soon she knew the answer.

One hand lifted the curtain.

The hand was extremely white and delicate. It fell on the dark purple curtain. The contrast between the dark and light colors made it look like a beautiful jade sculpture.