The Holy Right of a Comic

Priscilla seemed rather displeased that Roy didn't look at himself first but looked at other commoners and knights first after he came here. This haughty woman was holding a handful of crimson gold in her right hand wearing a black silk glove. The blackened 273 folding fan blocked half of his pretty face, her moist red lips were slightly pursed behind the folding fan, and those eyes, which were as intoxicating as red wine, looked at Roy with a little anger, and looked at him Feeling unhappy about your faux pas.

No matter where she is, whether in a luxurious palace or on a dilapidated street, this woman will always wear that gorgeous red and black aristocratic long dress, the fluffy and loose clothes hang down, and there are many hand-woven ornaments on it With emerald gemstones, the long skirt reaches the girl's slender ankles, revealing a pair of the same crimson high heels and jade feet in light red stockings.

The style of the long skirt is a typical aristocratic evening dress, exposing Priscilla's snow-white fragrant shoulders and half roundness to everyone's eyes. Just looking at it will make people think about the destructiveness of it.

After noticing Roy's gaze, Priscilla puffed out her chest subconsciously, and then said in her noble, elegant, and extremely proud clear voice: "...When I came to my concubine's territory, I first set my eyes on those Lord Roy, you are too rude for someone with a low status, and you will damage the reputation of the 'Crowley family'!"

Her words were stinging and her expression was haughty, as if there was deep sarcasm in it, but her inexplicable arrogance would not make people too annoying, as if this kind of expression was prepared for her.

She deserves to be noble, she's supposed to be arrogant, she's supposed to look down on everything.

Facing Priscilla's aggression, Roy kept his composure and didn't get angry, he just smiled and said: "... I heard that Priscilla and Baron Leip Ballyer got married, I wanted to congratulate him personally, As the patriarch of the 'Crowley Clan', although I don't know Priscilla very well, I should still offer my blessing."

Roy's face was gentle, and his tone was unhurried, but in those simple words, he fought against each other, not only refuting Priscilla's words, but also totally disrespecting her.

Priscilla's unkind words when she met Roy gave the impression that she and Roy were very familiar, but Roy's polite answer and the content of "we are not particularly familiar" made people feel In fact, the two didn't know each other at all, and Priscilla's trick was almost just her self-indulgence, and Roy slapped her in the face on the spot.

My majestic 'Chairman' of the Sage Association, how can I be familiar with a widow like you, don't slander my reputation, Roy is almost nakedly telling this meaning.

Sure enough, as soon as Roy finished speaking, the other knights could still hold back their faces, but the strong man named Aldebaran wearing a helmet made a snort, and his body trembled. Although he reacted quickly and stood up again. He straightened his body, but the people next to him knew that he was definitely smiling!

Priscilla was already furious by Roy's answer, her pretty face was full of anger, and her knight's joke made her erupt with anger uncontrollably, her blood-red jewel-like eyes glared fiercely at Alder When Balaam glanced at it, the clenched jade hand turned white, and every vein was exposed.

Aldebaran kept complaining, knowing that he would be punished when he went back, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Roy prodded her again: "...Although Baron Leip Ballyer is nearly seventy years old, you are a match made in heaven with the nineteen-year-old Priscilla. Unfortunately, my blessing has not yet been delivered. , I just heard the bad news about the baron. After thinking about it, I think that as the chairman of the "Wise Men's Association", I should personally come to see Baron Baliere for the last time, so as to have a clear heart. The baron has served the country all his life and worked hard. , but it is not a big deal, and has made a great contribution to the social stability of Lugnica."

"hehe……"

Priscilla was panting with anger, her body was heaving up and down, she was gnashing her teeth there, even that neat orange hair became a little messy.

Roy's words were simply cursing around the corner.

What a match made in heaven at the age of seventy and nineteen, if this is called a match made in heaven, why don't you marry a seventy-year-old old lady!

Priscilla cursed in her heart, she wished she could rush over and bite the man in front of her to death, usually if someone made her angry, then that person would have extremely bad luck, everything would not go well, and even those who were unlucky might meet Life is in danger, that's why Priscilla always uses the phrase 'the world revolves around me' as a mantra.

As long as she looks unhappy, as long as she is unhappy, that person will definitely be unlucky, as long as she wants, as long as she has ideas, she will definitely get it. Isn't this the world revolving around me?

But this man is the only exception. No matter how angry I am towards him, if I am provoked by him, nothing will happen to him. Don't say it's because of a sudden bad luck. After making her angry, her luck became better.

What's even more exasperating is that this powerful figure at the apex of Lugnica is also the only one Priscilla wants but can never get.

This made Priscilla quite depressed, and sometimes she even doubted herself, only after venting her anger on other people could she continue her arrogance.

But Priscilla is not an easy person. Even if she has obtained everything through the "protection", it does not mean that she has nothing but protection. She can win the love of the people in the territory and the loyalty of the knights. Among them A big reason is her personal charm and flexible wrist.

Priscilla took a deep breath to calm herself down from her excited mood. The girl who was as proud as a peacock suddenly changed into a sad and graceful expression. She bit her red lips lightly and looked at Roy with silently waiting but sad eyes. He said: "...Master Roy is really heartless, it's not because you like a wife that I will marry someone else."

As soon as the voice fell, a needle could be heard. Whether it was the knight who heard the words or the passing villagers, they all looked at Roy with strange expressions.

Although Roy's expression remained unchanged, he was still smiling, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

You are a suicide attack! .

Chapter 176 You are thinking about farting!

A simple sentence seemed to hit Roy, but at the same time, it also brought him in. It can be said to be a bad move that hurts the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred.

Roy knew that this woman didn't care about other people's gossip at all, otherwise, with her arrogant character, she would have lost her temper for the title "Bloody Bride".

Priscilla is a woman with excessive self-awareness and self-centeredness, she can not care about other people saying sarcastic remarks about her behind her back, which will be considered by Priscilla as the wailing of the weak, but she cares very much about other people being Only those who can see will care about the face given by her face, and she will never inquire and pay attention to those who cannot be seen.

And Roy obviously humiliated her in front of her, and that's why Priscilla made such a ~self-explaining verbal attack.

After Priscilla said these words, the expressions of the knights and waiters standing aside changed slightly. Although they didn't dare to look at Roy blatantly, they all used the corners of their eyes cautiously. look at him.

It turns out that the chairman of the "Wise Men's Association" actually-has such a habit!

Everyone sighed, and the heart of gossip suddenly rose in their hearts.

Seeing how young this Lord Roy is, um, which generation of Crowley family head is this?

Whenever someone thinks about this question, their brains will be in chaos. They feel rather vague about Crowley, the family at the apex of the Lugnica Kingdom. This is impossible, because such a famous family deserves everyone's attention, but when anyone thinks about the problems of this family, they will fall into confusion.

It was as if someone had cursed the name 'Roy Crowley', disturbing everyone's thinking about it.

No matter how old the patriarch of the Crowley family is, but seeing how young he is, it is estimated that he may have had some kind of affair with Priscilla, and because of a special hobby, the patriarch of the Crowley family let Pu Lisilla married different nobles one by one, just to maintain the status of 'widow' and 'wife'?

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Roy really has a strong taste!

People's thinking and brain power are extremely strong, each of them is vivid in their hearts, and all kinds of thoughts come to them, and they directly imagine Roy as a perverted nobleman. In groups, it is also normal.

Roy's reputation was harmed again, and it was not easy for him to refute, because the more you refute this kind of thing, the more it will make people think too much.

He just looked at Priscilla, this nineteen-year-old girl is really not suitable for that kind of sad expression, her expression became proud and complacent again, the raised folding fan blocked half of her exquisite and beautiful pretty face face, the exposed ruby ​​eyes were filled with the joy of cheating Roy.

Anyway, she doesn't have to worry about having too much debt, and Priscilla doesn't care how people will talk about her behind her back in the future, as long as she can drag Roy into the water, she will feel very happy.

Facing such a stingy and willful woman, you can't get too entangled with her details, Roy pretended not to care about her words, and said with a smile: "...As the head of the Palisadere, Priscilla, you let the guests be silly here. Standing, isn't it a little rude?"

"This concubine welcomes Lord Roy. You must know that this concubine has been waiting for you here for a long time."

Priscilla gave a noble salute gracefully, the etiquette was very standard, no one would have thought that she would be a commoner in the past, only thought that she was a born noble.

Her tone was haughty and gentle, as if she was pleasantly surprised by Roy's arrival, and the words she said made people think too much, thinking that this widow, who had just lost her husband, died before her husband was buried. Invite your lover to your residence, and immediately the plot of a romantic movie comes to everyone's minds.

Where will they go next? Should he go to the mausoleum of the former Baron Ballyer, or to the love nest of Priscilla and her former husband?

For a moment, everyone's imaginations were running wild.

"You stay here, Mr. Roy will greet you personally from his concubine."

"Yes, Priscilla-sama!"

Priscilla gave those knights a command, and the knights breathed a sigh of relief. As knights, they can barely be regarded as aristocratic class, and they know some horrors of the political environment. It's easy to say, but if you encounter their 'adultery', it will be dangerous.

Priscilla let them stay here, and it was exactly what they wanted.

In the end, only her personal knights, Aldebaran and Shult, accompanied Roy and Priscilla into the manor.

This Balier manor is very luxurious, with a professional plantation and a winery for brewing red wine. The mansion he lives in is like a palace, which shows the corruption and luxury of the Balier family in the past.

Of course, Roy wasn't talking about Priscilla. Although this woman lived a luxurious life, the Ballyer family in the past had nothing to do with her.

Seeing that Roy's gaze fell on the palace-like mansion, Priscilla covered her cherry lips with a folding fan. She glanced at Roy with her haughty eyes, and said with a sneer: "... Laip .The old guy in Balier has always shown a simple life to the outside world, but in fact he has been exploiting the civilians in the territory to his heart's content, demanding extremely high taxes on the residents of the territory, because Lugnica's law prevents the citizens from leaving His own lord, the residents of Baliaer, have been living in dire straits in the past."

"...This situation has been going on for decades in the territory of Baliyer!"

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"Look at what I do, what does this policy have to do with me, and this policy also protects the interests of the lord. Under the current social form of Lugnica, it is very necessary to exist."

Seeing Priscilla's gaze, Roy spread his hands.

Although this woman is arrogant and arrogant, she has a rare quality, that is, kindness and compassion for the people at the bottom. As a former commoner, although Priscilla has never lived a hard life, she has seen too much society. The life of the lower class.

After she became the Baron of Baliere, the first thing she did was to change the tax policy here, which immediately made the residents of Baliere territory rich, and made her deeply loved in a very short period of time.

"Roy Crowley, the chairman of the Council of Sages who has been in charge of Lugnica, the kingdom of dragons, for four hundred years. Over the past four hundred years, the patriarchs of every generation of the Crowley family have been named by this name, and they look similar, but it is incredible This family has always been a single lineage, without any divisions, and no one even knows who the patriarch of the family married and gave birth to children."

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"...Master Roy, don't you think this is really incredible and mysterious?"

Priscilla took a deep look at Roy, which contained suspicion, vigilance, and temptation.

This is a smart, powerful and capable woman. She saw through the misty curse that Roy placed on her name, and saw a little truth of history.

"This is indeed very mysterious, so what exactly are you trying to say, Priscilla?"

Roy didn't care whether he would reveal his true identity, which was an interesting game for him.

"I met Lord Roy three years ago, and the proposal at that time is still valid! I am so beautiful, everyone is turning around me, there is nothing in this world that I can't get , So now I still say that, I am willing to marry you, become the mistress of the Crowley family, and change my name to Priscilla Crowley!"

Priscilla raised her head and said proudly like a phoenix, as if it was the man's great honor to be able to marry her, and that she was really willing to marry.

"Why are you so persistent in marrying me, Priscilla? You were like this three years ago."

Roy tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Because the world is revolving around the concubine, but you are the only one who doesn't care about everything about the concubine, which makes the concubine very unhappy, so I want you to be obsessed with the concubine! And if you marry, the concubine will You can use the name of 'Crowley' to influence the internal affairs of this country, and I have long been dissatisfied with some policies of this country!"

Priscilla would not lie at all, and said without shame.

Roy chuckled, and really wanted to say: You're thinking about farting! two.

Chapter 177 Priscilla Desperate

In Baliyer's territory, a huge and luxurious dragon carriage was walking on a bumpy country road.

Inside the dragon carriage, Roy and Priscilla sat facing each other. Whether in private or with others, this proud girl perfectly embodies the etiquette of nobles, and she will never go beyond her behavior. The perfect and noble demeanor makes people look even humble.

Priscilla pressed the hem of her fluffy dress, and her bare snow-white shoulders leaned against the soft cushions behind her. Aromatherapy was burning in the car, which was elegant but not pungent. On the small table in the car, there were many Neatly sliced ​​fruit.

"The roads here are really bad. They can't compare with the roads in the capital. After I go back, I have to send people to repair the roads."

Feeling the bumps of getting off the dragon carriage, even though there was a thick carpet inside, Priscilla felt that her body was about to fall apart, this self-centered and enjoyment-loving girl murmured dissatisfiedly.

In Ballyer's manor, Roy didn't stay long, but at the invitation of Priscilla, he set off with some guarded knights from "490". This time, Priscilla left the capital and came to Ballyer Territory, because there is an emergency situation happening here.

Not long ago, there were many disappearances of residents in the Ballyel Territory. This incident was very unusual, and Priscilla came here precisely to solve this incident.

"If you want to get rich, build roads first, Priscilla, you know the importance of smooth roads, but building roads requires a lot of money, unless you continue to increase taxes and take this money from the residents of the territory, otherwise you really If you want to build roads, you need to pay out of your personal savings."

Roy looked at the aristocratic girl on the opposite side who disliked the bumpy and uneven road, and saw that the neckline of her dress was half-smeared with snow, and said with a smile.

Priscilla didn't notice her disappearance at all, she just said complacently: "...as the lord's concubine, it's only natural that she pays for road repairs."

"Although your heart is good and you will be loved by the residents of the territory, but if you spend money recklessly without any planning and planning, the territory will go bankrupt one day. Being too willful is not a good thing. "

The governance of a country is not that simple. It involves all aspects, and finance is the most important thing. Although Priscilla only manages a territory, the things involved are not very different from governing a country. A question of size.

"The concubine is entitled to be self-willed. The whole world revolves around the concubine. No matter how recklessly the concubine spends money, someone will send more wealth to the concubine."

Priscilla opened the folding fan with a 'swish' sound, covered her moist red lips and smiled coquettishly, in the clear and clear laughter there was arrogance as if no one else was around.

"Cheat wealth by getting married?"

Roy's complaint made Priscilla's face darken again.

"Don't always rely on your own protection to be willful, otherwise you will regret it when one day you find that the effect of protection is not as great as you imagined."

Roy Ruo persuaded her meaningfully.

Immediately, Roy thought of something interesting and said with a smile, "...how about we make a bet."

"Oh? What bet?"

Hearing this sentence, Priscilla suddenly became interested, she sat up straight, her ruby ​​eyes seemed to be shining, staring straight at Roy.

Because of the 'protection of the sun', Priscilla has never lost a bet during the day, so she has a very high interest in betting with people.

From her point of view, it was the bully running out to make fun of her.

"Let's bet that your wayward behavior will bankrupt the Baliere territory."

"What's the bet?"

"If I lose, I will be at your disposal. If you lose...I won't let you be at my disposal. Why don't you just give yourself to me for a day?"

Roy raised his eyebrows and said provocatively.

Priscilla smiled sweetly, her slender crescent-like eyebrows stretched out, her magnificent jewel-like eyes stared at her charmingly, she was smiling, with a playful corner of her mouth, and she leaned lazily on the chair cushion, just as everyone was looking at her. When she thought that this woman showed such an air of arrogance, Priscilla suddenly withdrew her smile, snorted and said: "... If the content of the bet is this, then the concubine admits defeat! Don't you just want to get the concubine?" , I am not unwilling, but I am looking forward to it!"

Priscilla raised her head proudly, her eyes were soft and provocative, and she didn't know what she was proud of.

"Hey? It's not like you, who would take the initiative to admit defeat before betting."

Roy looked at Priscilla in surprise, this arrogant daughter would take the initiative to admit defeat, which is really rare.

"Don't treat me as a fool. I don't know why the concubine's protection always fails for you. Besides, you, as the chairman of the Council of Sages, have many ways to affect the finances of the Baliaer territory. As long as you If you are willing, it is impossible for me to win, do you think I can't see the scheming hidden in your words?"

Priscilla snorted softly, her chin raised high, as if she had already seen through Roy's little plan.

"You woman is not as stupid as you think... Then since you conceded the bet, I'll charge you first!"

"Uh... wait a minute, didn't I refuse to bet?"

Before Priscilla finished speaking, seeing Roy approaching directly, her smug smile immediately froze.

Gradually, a red glow rose from her fair neck, occupying her delicate and pretty face like a blooming flower, Priscilla gritted her teeth, and said fiercely: "...how do you feel?"

"Well, yes, it's confirmed to be true. At first I thought it was fake..."