Outside the manor, there was a blonde and middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back.

With a sharp face, a hooked nose, and a sharp look like a griffin, this is a man with a strong sense of existence. Even if you are in a vast crowd, you will involuntarily freeze it on him at a glance. This person is Robert Bevin.

"Second brother, why are you here?" Becky rushed out of the crowd and ran to the blonde man.

"Haha, I just happened to pass by. I heard that there was a party here in Vincent, so I came to join in the fun." Bevin's cut face instantly thawed, and he explained to Becky gently.

Such words made Vinson, who was standing aside, straightened his back and felt a big increase in face.

"His Excellency Robert Bevin, welcome your arrival, the manor is full of glory." Vinson said with an excited tone and a little embarrassed.

No wonder Vincent acted like this. Although everyone is a "second-generation nobleman", the level is obviously not equal. Vincent asks himself to be a noble young man who eats, drinks and has already created a political elite in the world.

"Haha, there is no need to be so polite. This is a party for young people, not a congress hall for a group of old men."

"hehe……"

Everyone echoed and laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

The humorous humor instantly brought each other closer. From this we can also see that this Bevin is indeed good at socializing.

When everyone surrounded Bevin and returned to the hall, Mr. Dimon, who had finished playing, was naturally invited out again.

However, at this time his performance was obviously no longer the theme of the party. Everyone greeted Bevin in turn with wine glasses.

Although Bevin was in the crowd, he seemed more and more calm. He responded calmly and said something to everyone around him from time to time. All this was done very naturally, making everyone present feel valued.

The atmosphere in the hall obviously climaxed with Bevin's performance.

Tang En naturally didn't care about this. It was almost noon and he was on the other side of the dining table.

I have to say that the food here is indeed exquisite and delicious, which really relieves Tang En's cravings. But it's a little less. In a while, more than ten empty plates had been piled up in front of him.

Betsy, who took the time to look over there, was stunned. His eyes seemed to be staring at an ogre.

Becky came to his senses and pulled Joshia beside him and pointed. Joshia also chuckled when she saw Tang En's eating look.

Finally, Tang En swallowed the burgundy sour liquid, picked up the scarf next to him and wiped his mouth, breathing a sigh of relief with satisfaction. It was OK, and finally he was full of wine.

Taking advantage of the crowd's gaze, Tang Enxin walked out of the hall.

Walk through a side hall and walk through a promenade.

Tang En felt his eyes lit up and suddenly realized that there was a large back garden in front of him.

The design of this manor is also very interesting. Tang En believes that if it was night now, there must have been many young men and women who escaped from the party and communicated well.

Of course, such terrain is undoubtedly something that people like Tang En like...

"Tang!"

When Tang En looked back, he saw Joshia, who was wearing a white dress, walking over the corridor.

"Hi Joshia, why are you out?"

No matter where the identity of a magician is, it is impossible for her to be ignored like a coachman. Logically, she should be talking to Bevin at this time.

"It's too boring inside. Well, sorry, drag you in...you must be very bored."

Tang En's heart warmed up, knowing that Joshia saw him leaving the hall alone, and was afraid that he would be bored, so she came to accompany her.

"It's okay... the food here is good, it's quite delicious. This trip was not in vain!"

Perhaps thinking of Don En's eating behavior just now, Joshia chuckled.

Then he sighed: "Actually, I don't like this place either. In comparison, I prefer the atmosphere of the library...but my identity forced me to come."

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Before Tang En could comfort him, Joshia pulled a flower branch and said, "Let's talk about something else, well, I don't know why, as soon as I chatted with you, I felt much more relaxed."

"Uh, is that? That's really a great honor." Tang En responded in surprise. Oh, do I have the talent of "Friends of Girls"?

"Yes... I didn't expect you to be a coachman, I thought you lied to me last time."

"What are you lying to...why, this profession is not good?"

"I don't mean that, I just think... I just think that you have such a deep mind, it's a pity to be a coachman..."

"I don't understand, this is called a master among the people."

"Master? Haha, how tall is it?"

"Well, it's as high as several floors."

"cheeky!"

"hehe."

The fragrance of flowers is swaying, and the beauty is on the side. Tang En's witty words come out, which makes Joshia chuckle.

"ah……"

Joshia, who was so happy that she was so sad that she leaned over and laughed, was hooked by a flower branch. When she walked forward, she heard a "hiss" sound and fell down on her back.

Before she could think about it, Tang En immediately hugged Joshia halfway into her arms.

Tender as jade, fragrant. These two words appeared in Tang En's mind instantly.

Both of them were stunned for a while.

"Sia..." The shout suddenly came from behind.

The two of them immediately came to their senses, and Joshia struggled to get up.

"Tear...", the two of them stopped again.

Tang En looked at the pale white long skirt that had been hooked a little bit bad, and in the struggle of Joshia, more of it was torn, revealing a beautiful back as crystal clear as jade.

"Xi...uh, you guys!" Vinson, who came, looked at the two people hugging each other in amazement.

In an instant, Vincent's eyes turned red and roared,

"Tang Eun, I'm going to kill you!"

…………

I go, Tang En frowned in depression. What day is today? After a while, the two of them shouted at me...

Vinson obviously was not just talking. With a "clang" sound, the sword around his waist was pulled out.

He stabbed Tang En's forehead with one sword, obviously trying to kill him.

Tang En spread his hands and launched a soft force to send Joshia to the side. He himself was a embarrassed donkey rolling around and rolling into the flowers and trees next to him.

"Stop!" Joshia shouted anxiously.

"Uh, Joshia, you...you..." Vinson opened his mouth and pointed at Joshia's side in a daze.

Joshia, who had stood up straight, felt a chill behind her. He knew that she had been exposed, his face blushed and quickly picked up the rag to cover it.

"Ah...ah!"

Vincent's face was ferocious, and his handsome face seemed even more abstract. If Vincent's anger was 100 just now, it would undoubtedly be a big deal now.

Furious in anger, Vinson took his sword and was about to slash at Tang En who was standing up behind the flowers. At this moment,

Whoosh...puff!

Tang En's eyes suddenly condensed behind the flowers. Just now, a blue light flashed in Joshia's hand, and a water arrow-shaped object appeared out of thin air, hitting Vinson like a bullet. A black hole the size of a finger suddenly appeared on the ground, without any depth.

Is this magic?

"Uh...Sia, you attack me? You actually attacked me with magic?" Vinson seemed very disappointed at this time.

"Sorry, Vinson. Things are not what you think, I just want you to calm down."

"Calm down? In this case, you tell me to calm down?" Vinson roared and pointed behind her.

Tang En spread his hands and showed an innocent smile at the right time.

Of course, this smile was undoubtedly dazzling in Vincent's eyes.

"Calm down, okay, I'll calm down now." Vinson pulled down the white glove with his trembling right hand and threw it at Don Eun.

"I want to duel with you!"

"I refuse." Tang En's tone was very reasonable.

"Reject, refuse? What a joke, you are a naughty, despicable coward, coward..."

Throwing white gloves at the other party is a way to declare duels when conflicts between nobles are irreconcilable. Generally, no one will refuse. It is a matter of oneself and the glory of the family.

Tang En frowned: "Shut up, I'm not a noble, why can't I refuse?"

Uh, Vinson was stunned. Yes, duel can only work among nobles, and civilians are naturally not subject to restrictions.

Vinson was also dizzy and took it for granted and did such a misunderstanding.

"Okay, Vinson. I'm tired, let's do it now. I'll go home first." To prevent Vinson from doing anything else, Joshia hurriedly dragged Don away from the back garden.

Uh... Vinson was stunned when he looked at the two of them leaving.

Joshia's image is naturally not suitable for appearing in the hall again. Fortunately, Joshia is quite familiar with this place, so the two of them walked the other way through the side door and boarded Don't's carriage.

"sorry!"
To be continued...