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Chapter 229: Thirty years less struggle, really not bad!

"Very good!" Bernard nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's enter the dance part!"

Bernard now looked more and more satisfied with Nalant, and immediately gave orders to everyone present.

The existence of this inscribed necklace means that its value no longer needs to be estimated.

Just its unique name as an inscribed jewelry is definitely more valuable than the second prince's ice crystal core.

Following the Earl's instructions, a group of musicians who had been waiting in the side corner of the hall for a long time began to play.

With the sound of music, the surrounding nobles gave up the space in front of the high platform one after another.

"Boy, why are you still standing there, why don't you show yourself to be a gentleman? Do you want a lady to take the initiative?" Before Narant could figure out what to do next, Bernard's voice came again.

The look in Nalant's eyes seemed to hate the iron.

"Oh!" Nalant said belatedly. This was the first time for both the original owner and him to experience such a dance.

Immediately he looked at Stella.

Stella was also watching him at this time, her sexy red lips pursed slightly.

Stella wanted to refuse, but neither Nalant's courage to stand up nor his friendship in giving her this precious necklace made her unable to do so.

"Never mind him, just consider it a return of favor, it's better than dancing with that Jagger!"

Stella's thinking at this time was extremely clear, and she could feel it, at least she did not reject this second son.

"Miss Stella, I wonder if I have the honor to ask you to dance the first dance?" Nalant is not an idiot. He will naturally not refuse such a good opportunity to dance with Stella!

Stella didn't respond, just nodded, and then stretched out her white palm and placed it on Nalant's hand.

Instantly, Nalant felt a soft and smooth feeling on his palm.

"Tsk tsk! The palm of a silver knight is so tender and smooth!" Holding Stella's slender hand, Nalant felt like he wanted to squeeze it to see if it was soft and boneless.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he still resisted the urge.

Miss Stella's vindictiveness was still swirling in his mind that night. He probably didn't have as strong a hand as others in comparison.

"Jagger, you made a mistake in coming all the way here this time! Haha!"

Seeing Nalant holding Stella's hand and slowly walking towards the field, the silver cup in Jagger's hand was squeezed out of shape.

When the eldest prince next to him saw it, instead of comforting him, he began to tease her in a low voice.

Obviously, these two princes, like most second sons and eldest sons, are not in harmony.

"Haha! My good brother, you are not much better. You came all the way to chase that woman!"

The second prince also responded coldly when he heard this, but his eyes were fixed on Nalant.

Nalant won't care about the second prince. In this aristocratic world, the vassals of my vassals are not my vassals, and the vassals of my lord are not my lords.

Therefore, as long as the heart is bold, the land will be productive.

As long as he hugs Bernard's thigh, the Tulip family will not fall, and his little vassal will not fall.

In this way, in his eyes, the second prince is no different from other earls. If he quarrels with him, he will quarrel with him. Is it possible that he can go to the Storm Territory to cause trouble for him?

Amidst the envy and jealousy of all the young people, Nalant and Stella finally arrived at the venue.

Nalant glanced slightly at the slender waist of the cold goddess in front of him, resisted the urge to swallow, and slowly put his palm up.

When he put his palms on Stella's slim waist, Narant could clearly feel Stella's body trembling slightly.

"Hmm! Has this tulip flower really never danced with anyone of the opposite sex?"

If it were in ancient China, such things would have been very common. After all, Chinese people tend to be conservative.

But in this Western cultural background, aristocratic ladies like Stella are definitely in the minority.

"Are you still dancing?" While Nalant's thoughts were wandering, Stella asked in a low voice with some embarrassment.

After this guy put his hands on his waist, he seemed to become stupid and stayed there motionless.

If she hadn't seen the other party's absent-minded expression, Stella would have felt that the other party was deliberately delaying time to take advantage of her.

"Oh! It's dancing, it's dancing!" Narant's face turned red when he heard this question.

Immediately, Stella and I started dancing to the melodious music.

The original owner also learned dancing in the academy for a few days, and Nalant did not step on Stella while dancing.

However, although they would not step on each other, Nalant's dancing was relatively awkward, but fortunately Stella's dancing skills were very superb, and under her guidance, the two danced gracefully.

"Andrew, you can't even dance well this time, but I didn't expect that he would get the chance to dance with Miss Stella for the first time!"

"Haha! O'Bairn, you can't be envious of me. My little Nalant must have been favored by the God of Glory!"

"Andrew, I find that your speech has become increasingly unpleasant in the past two days!"

"Haha, O'Brien, you have to try to accept it!"

"Look how proud you are, come on, Andrew, let's see which of us goes home lying down tonight!"

"Come here, Andrew, am I still afraid of you? Let me tell you, my drinking has increased recently!"



This first dance lasted only two or three minutes. After two or three minutes, the music ended.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there were bursts of applause from all around. Although the young people took the photo very perfunctorily, they had to take the photo.

"Thank you all, and I wish you all have a good time at tonight's banquet!" Stella nodded to everyone, and after speaking, she and Nalant retreated to the sidelines.

"Thank you, Miss Stella, for dancing with me!"

After the song ended, the opportunity for Nalant and Stella to have close contact was considered to be over.

As a gentleman, he also needs to thank Stella.

"Well! Thank you for the gift!" Stella felt a little complicated, nodded slightly, and then walked towards Bernard with Nalant.

We did not encounter the legendary drama of heightened feelings after dancing, and Narantao was not disappointed. This is a normal situation.

Listening to the sound of the system completing the task in his mind, Nalant walked towards the location of Boris and others while thinking about how to obtain the reward this time.

The previously vacant dance floor in the venue has been occupied by young people.

Although everyone has tulip flowers in their hearts.

But that's just a dream.

Dreams are out of reach.

Therefore, the young people wisely returned to reality and invited the dance partners they selected during the day to dance in the venue.

"Narant, I really belong to you! How about it, how does it feel to dance with Miss Stella?" After walking to the long table, Boris spoke to Narant with envy.

"What kind of feeling? They are all the same!" Nalant rolled his eyes.

"How can it be the same? That's Miss Stella!" Boris had the same expression as if he could see a ghost, "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore! Nalant, I have to go dance first!"

Seeing that Nalant refused to talk about his feelings, Boris immediately lost interest, said hello and went to find a dance partner.

Seeing Boris leave, Narant recalled the smoothness of his palms and the warm feeling of his slender waist.

"Thirty years less hard work is really not bad!"


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