As for whether the royal family of redan will change the Dynasty and whether the queen will have children to inherit the throne, in fact, we are not too concerned.

In the end, the Royal intrigue will become the topic of everyone's after dinner!

"Young lady, what did you just talk to Rodin about?" Asked Ares, who accompanied her out.

"Of course, I want her to give the whereabouts of Nangong Yanlie and the fake princess in the palace." An Xia'er said, "it's just that her voice is too tight and she doesn't want to tell Nangong Yanlie's whereabouts. She likes Nangong Yanlie that man too much."

"Can't see that Nangong Yanlie is quite liked by women?" Ares felt his chin, not believing in the tunnel.

Anshael smiled, "no matter what kind of people, good people or villains, there are bound to be people who are involved with them in this world. What's more, Nangong Yanlie was born into a noble family. There are many women who admire him in Europe. "

"No, no, it's far from Mr. Lu." "Before Mr. Lu's marriage, there were too many European business elites and celebrities throwing their arms at him, but don't worry, young lady. Mr. Lu didn't accept it."

As ares tried to explain for Lu Bai, anxier just shook her head jokingly. "As a wife, I don't want too many women to like Lu Bai. If there are more Nangong kouwei, I won't have a good life!"

"Don't worry, young lady." "Mr. Lu is a man of his own," said Ares, grinning

"Of course, I believe him, or we can't go to this day. I'm afraid some things happened in the middle of the way have already separated us."

"This shows that you and Mr. Lu have deep feelings, and are worthy of being a model couple in the world of luxury."

Ashael didn't know when ares's Z national dialect was so easy to learn, so she stopped talking about this topic and asked a question:

"Ares, do you think if the police send Rodin back to the palace to investigate again, the percefus family will want to help Rodin get rid of the crime?"

"Of course they do, but they dare not." Ares said, "that is to say, the Marquis and her family will be troubled."

"Oh, why?" An Xia'er slowed down.

"Rodin and Simon conspired to rob the young lady, and at least your face was hurt, madam. If the percefus family still keeps Simon and Rodin safe, will Mr. Lu agree?" Ares snorted, "then Mr. Lu will be angry with the percefus family, whether Mr. Al is his friend or not.

It must be clear to Mr. al that he would advise his father. "

So if the Marquis went to save Rodin and Simon, maybe Lubai would not let the percefs go? An Xia'er hasn't thought of this yet.

The interest relationship between these nobles is very complex. If they are not careful, they may offend the larger figures and lead to the demise of the family.

For the percefus family, the great man It's Lu Bai.

Understanding this, an Xia'er breathed a sigh of relief, "well, then Rodin's return to the palace will not need to worry."

As expected, Lu Bai's influence is still very great!

Thinking of her husband, an Xia'er is helpless and admiring - there are few people who can make the queen and nobles of a country fear!

"That is." "For the future of the percefus family, Mr. al would rather offend the royal family than quarrel with Mr. Lu," said Ares

"That's right."

Anshael agreed and stopped by a private car with black windows.

When she was in the police station just now, she took a few sips of tea poured by the policewoman.

It's time to put off makeup.

She took out an Armani red lipstick she had brought with her, bent down slightly, and mended it against the dark window of the car.

Lipstick is always a woman's favorite, just like luxury jewelry.

In addition to the low-key and beautiful Dousha color, the Velvet Matte of this color number is another favorite of anxier.

Extravagant beauty and gentle, introverted with a certain degree of lethality.

Slightly hook lips, confusing people in the invisible.

At home, an Xia'er is used to plain face, but when she goes out, she usually puts on some make-up. As soon as her lipstick is colored, she immediately takes a high-profile surprise in the low-key atmosphere!

When anxier looked at her half cheek with gauze under the cover of her hair and thought about going to have a beauty surgery, Ares asked about Rodin again: "don't worry about Rodin, but the whereabouts of Nangong Yanlie is a matter. The police haven't found the man yet. When little madam just asked her, can you hear some information of Nangong Yanlie from her words? "

After an Xia'er mends her make-up, she looks at herself in the window and smiles, "she is very smart, how could she not reveal the whereabouts of Nangong Yanlie. But in fact, I feel that she does not necessarily know the whereabouts of Nangong Yanlie. "

"Young lady thinks so?" Ares immediately asked, "but they were together before."

"I don't know Rodin, but I still have a certain understanding of Nangong Yanlie." An Xia'er looks at himself in the black window and remembers something:

"Nangong Yanlie is suspicious. He is used to keeping two hands to prepare for everything. If he lets Rodin know his whereabouts, he should start another hand to prepare after Rodin is arrested. He will not let Rodin give the whereabouts to the police when he goes to places that Rodin does not know." An Xia'er thinks that she doesn't know that man, and she knows Nangong Yanlie's insidious life.

"What about the fake princess in the palace? Does she know the whereabouts of Nangong Yanlie? " Ares asked again, "if she knows, we can try to sneak into the palace to catch the woman and press her. Yes, we can torture her with Qin te's help."

"No, if Rodin doesn't know, Nangong Koumi certainly doesn't know. Nangong Yanlie doesn't trust his sister."

After anxier got back to her mind, she took a picture of herself again in front of the car window. The gauze on her face was really glued. She stood up and went to her car with Ares. "Let's go, go to the car and wait for Lubai."

The windows of the cars from the percefus family are brown or tawny. When the mirror is not so clear, only the dark windows are the most obvious.

What an Xia'er didn't know was that there was a man in her private car looking in the mirror who she didn't expect.

At this time, the air in the car is silent, and the driver dare not go out, as if the air has stopped flowing.

The black haired man with Italian style sat by the window, dressed in black. He had only one window between him and anxier just now. He watched anxier mend lipstick slowly, smile slowly, meditate slowly, and speak softly

They were face to face just now, close at hand.

Just now, as long as he lowered the window, he could meet her, touch her, and even catch her

"Shakespeare is not right." He looked away at anxier, and his thin lips began, "the furthest distance is near. I can see you, but you don't know that I'm right in front of you Is it, Princess manrixia? "