Nothing else to say anything else.

He can't keep a handful of hands.

Earl of Brigley turned his eyes away and stopped looking at her. When Anna was about to catch her ankle, she stood up and avoided her and walked toward Yu.

Anna hurriedly wanted to rush, and he just gestured to the guards standing next to him. Several people immediately stepped forward to put Anna on, letting her cry, no motion.

In the cry of the little daughter's screaming exhaustion, the count went to Yu Chu, full of apologies and pity:

"Anne, you have suffered."

Yu Chu shook his head "tiredly" and glanced at Anna behind him, hesitating: "But father..."

"You don't want to plead for her any more." Seeing that the eldest daughter is still pure, the count sighed and finally hardened his decision. "Anthony made a mistake, and they all took it."

Listen to him saying that Yu Chu can only nod.

"You don't want to be too sad..." Count Brigley could only comfort himself and try to open his daughter. "You will meet many good knights in the future."

The girl bowed her head.

Earl of Brigley sighed and gestured to Mrs. Bugley to take the girl back first, comforting.

Yu Chu followed Mrs. Bugley out of the hall, only to think that the sky is blue, the cloud is white...

In short, everything is wonderful.

She thought that the Count of Bugley would get angry, but she did not expect him to drive Anna out of the Brigleys. It seems that the count is indeed fair to the two daughters, and will not particularly favor the little daughter, regardless of the eldest daughter.

These two things that Anna did, from the perspective of the original Lord, are indeed enough to be expelled from the family.

As for the story, Anna took the thigh of a certain blood family... As long as it wasn’t Loder’s thigh, Yu Chu felt that there was nothing good.

Revenge or something, how tired you are. For each plane, her favorite is the identity aura of the Lord God... It is a proper gold father.

This time, Loder left for a week, and Yu Chu felt that on the one hand, he did not have to bear the torment of eating, and he was happy. On the other hand, he also thought about him.

Sheng Shimei Yan Zhen Nima does not look tired.

......

The place of the blood ruling.

The huge lobby is luxuriously decorated, but the curtains are quietly pulled. There is no wind and the light is dim.

The ancient nobles were seated, everyone was beautiful, the skin was pale, and there was an elegant gentleman's feeling.

The long table divided the ruling ground into two halves. Half of the vampires sitting were calm and cold, while the vampires on the other side were obviously careless and somewhat suffocating.

After a hundred years.

The meeting between the secret alliance and the magic banquet.

"Where is the king of your secret party? Is it important to change the ruling of the law? Is it late?"

The people of the Devils are impatiently urging.

For hundreds of years, they have heard countless rumors about the Secret Party, but they have never seen it before.

The king of the secret party never showed up.

I heard that he will come in person this time, and the people of the Devils are vaguely curious.

The king of the party is sitting in the first place like a smile.

At the end of the long table, the king of the two parties is left to look fair, but if you look carefully, you can think that one is the first and the other is the last.

The madness of the mob is obvious.

Unlike the secret party that has shunned the world, the magic banquet has always been militant, cruel, cold, and bloody.

They have been unable to get used to the calm secret party.

Everyone is very curious about the king of the secret party.