Quick Travel System: Male god, can't afford to mess with it

Chapter 150 Brother vampire, please let me go 13
Everyone held their breath, even Mir opened his eyes wide, staring at the box without blinking.

Margaret and his wife looked at each other and smiled, and the feeling that the plan had succeeded made them very happy.

Mrs. Gulard curled her lips slightly, feeling that everything was under her control.

Under the eyes of everyone, the box opened automatically...

Mier's red eyes turned cold suddenly.

Duke Margaret opened his eyes wide and looked at his wife in horror. Mrs. Margaret shook her head, expressing that she didn't know what was going on, and gestured eagerly to the knight behind.

However, the knight didn't listen to her at all, and continued to activate the mechanism until the box was completely opened.

"Duke Margaret...is this what you call a different show?"

Standing up, Mir walked to the dance floor and said coldly to Duke Margaret.

Wiping the non-existent sweat from his forehead, Duke Margaret blinked and trembled his lips, "Dear...Prince, this...I don't know either."

Hehe, Mir ignored him and walked to the center of the dance floor. The box was none other than Snowden Qing.

Mir picked her up in a coma, looked at the crowd and said casually, "Snowdon Qing is my woman, not my sister, but a woman!"

Yes, he had already decided to tell them tonight that Snowdon Qing was his woman, but he did not expect that Oss would show up.

Mrs. Margaret was surprised, not because Mill personally admitted that Snowdon Qing was his woman, but because she was thinking about what to do with her daughter.

Mrs. Gulard smiled slightly, and looked at Ao Si beside her.

Well, since the prince admitted that Snowdon Qing is his woman, then his son should give up.

It's just that she doesn't know that falling in love with someone doesn't mean giving up easily, let alone having been in love for more than ten years.

Mir hugged Snowden Qing and left.

The banquet was over, and Margaret and his wife went to find their daughter.

When they came to their daughter's room, the two looked at each other and knocked on the door, but no one responded.

Duke Margaret knocked open the door immediately.

Marguerite Enner was unconscious on the ground.

"Enna, Enna! Wake up." Mrs. Margaret patted her daughter's face in a panic.

Enna opened her eyes, looked at Mrs. Margaret in a daze, got into her arms, and whimpered, "Mother, I don't know what's going on, I was going to hide in the box, but the back of my head Hit by an unknown object."

Touching Enna's head, Duke Margaret squinted, "That knight is a traitor."

"Okay, let's treat it as if we were careless. The knight probably ran away a long time ago. Who else can I say if it's not Mrs. Gulard."

Mrs. Margaret interrupted Duke Margaret with a bad face. Thinking of Mrs. Gulard's targeting of her in the second half of tonight, she blurted out whether she wanted or didn't want to.

All three of them had the same ugly expression.

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Go back to the old castle.

With a gloomy face all the way, Mir carried Qing back to his room.

The maids passing by were cautious, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.

"For a while, no matter what noise you hear, don't come up." Mir said to a passing maid

The maid nodded respectfully, "Yes, Prince."

Throwing the person in his arms on the big black bed without mercy.

The veins on Mier's forehead bulged, and the faint excitement in his heart at the thought of what he would do later was almost uncontrollable.

He rubbed the space between his brows, walked to the head of the bed and pressed a switch.

In an instant, Qing's limbs were imprisoned by metal objects...

(End of this chapter)