Fairy’s Box

Although the door upstairs is closed, it has no sound insulation effect for knights above the third rank of the blue seat, not to mention that the old duke is a natural amplifier, and the roar is three points stronger than the thunder.

Genevieve was in a very bad mood. Intuitively, during this period of time, even the sun was black in his eyes, and it would be good for all black things to disappear.

It turned out that the old lame Maximilian whom grandfather often mentioned was actually the grandfather of that kid, and it seemed that the two of them got along very well. If you look at it this way, your grandfather will come over with the design of thousands of miles away. Isn't it creating a dowry for this kid and sister?

The blue-haired knight glanced at Charlene, and found that the girl was holding her face, Xiafei's cheeks were in a trance, and she had an expression of imagining a better future...

Facing this situation, he realized that what he had done before was so stupid that he felt ashamed...

In the room where Arley and the old duke were

"That's right, you are still young, so it's okay to be slow." Archduke Cromwell took back the iron rod, put it back on the reclining chair, and said solemnly:

"Of course, the more children, the better. Of course, your children after marriage are surnamed Bernstein. This is done according to legal procedures. But if you create a villain before marriage, the surname must be Tudor, understand?"

"Okay." Yale felt that the old man was thinking a little faster. He hesitated, but agreed. Anyway, Charlene's poor figure felt guilty when she touched it.

"I haven't finished yet!" Seeing his promise, the old duke immediately made further progress: "If Genevieve's child is a girl and there is no male, your child has a male, and the surname must be Tudor!"

"This is absolutely not possible!" The black-haired knight immediately shook his head and said sternly: "Of course my child has to be named Bernstein, there is no room for compromise!"

"How dare you refuse me! Do you know how many people are lining up to join my Tudor family?" Cromwell straightened up, blowing his beard and staring:

"If it weren't for the fact that your kid looks very safe, and no one wants to cheat, you think I'll like you?"

"Although the Bernstein family is in the middle, they will never join the family, no matter in name or form! Also, it's Charlene who married me, not you, so you don't like me, that's not at all. important."

"You boy!" The old duke was furious, his face flushed, gradually turning blue, his neck swollen as if it was about to explode, and he fell silent.

The overwhelming aura was burning fiercely, igniting the air around him. It was astonishingly quiet, but it made the air roar and tear someone's heartbeat.

"Even if you stare at me like this, there is no need to discuss it." Yale continued to press his neck hard, knowing that he was not alone at the moment, and the Scherings of the Bernstein family were watching him.

If the grandfather of the kingdom of heaven knew that his great-grandson had become a foreign surname, he would be so angry that he would immediately fall into hell. This must not be allowed to happen!

Cromwell sat in silence for a long time, his momentum gradually quieted down, and he leaned on the iron rod in both hands: "Let's discuss, if there is a problem with the Tudor family heir, even if it is a girl, adopt it to us."

Is it appropriate to talk so much now? How insecure is this old man about his grandson? Could it be that Genevieve has some kind of physical flaw? Or...he doesn't like women himself?

The other party's attitude was very strange, and Yale couldn't help being led to the wrong thoughts, and even considered the issue of sexual orientation.

Before he could respond, the door behind him slammed to both sides, and Charlene and Genevieve broke in from left to right.

When the green-haired girl heard her grandfather talking about creating a human being, she was so ashamed that she tried to break in, but was stopped by Genevieve, who was secretly delighted.

But the good times didn't last long, or in other words, good and evil were rewarded. The old Duke of Cromwell actually talked about the topic of heirs, and he distrusted him very much in his words... He said it as if he was sick... No way to stop this. A farce, how to be a man in the Obelisk in the future!

"Grandfather, the matter between me and Yalei... I will discuss it myself, it's too early to talk about it now!" Charlene said angrily, standing at the door with a few shiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.

"I'm talking about business with this kid, what a formality for the two of you to break in!"

The old duke slammed the iron rod against the floor, and with a violent earth shaking, the floor near him immediately cracked into cobweb-shaped wooden blocks.

"Grandfather, don't worry about the children of the Tudor family, let alone the help of others, I will definitely give birth to the best heir!"

Genevieve angrily glanced at someone, looking at the posture, it seemed that he wanted to peel off the skin.

"You still have the face to say it! Useless things!" Cromwell's backlogged anger erupted like a volcano, and his voice rolled like Shen Lei and spread far:

"My younger sister has found a boyfriend, and she also knows that she came to see me, and bargaining is a family matter. Have you ever touched a woman's hand? Do you want to wait until I die before you are willing to get married and have children? "

"Grandfather, calm down... I actually have someone to associate with!" The blue-haired knight bravely lied in order not to lose to someone.

"Really?" The old duke gave him a suspicious look.

"Really!" He gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Really?" Charlene immediately gave him a suspicious look.

"It's a fact! There's nothing to doubt it!" Genevieve straightened his back with a bluff, and forced a confident smile from the corner of his mouth:

"It was just that the relationship was not confirmed before, and I didn't tell you."

For dignity and face, he sacrificed.

"Oh? That's good." Cromwell glared at him sternly with his eyes as if they were about to shoot a spark. He touched the beard on his chin and said:

"Bring her to see me."

"It's a little inconvenient..." The blue-haired knight was sweating on his forehead, and he was already a little regretful. In order to hide a lie, he often had to weave countless lies to make up for it.

"What's the inconvenience!" The old duke was furious again, and pointed at Arley with his iron rod: "This kid can see me, why can't your little girlfriend see me? With such a big pretense, could it be said that she is Which princess can't make it?"

"She, she's on a mission!" Genevieve quickly turned his head and made up such a plausible reason.

"Mission?" Cromwell moved his beard twice, staring at his grandson's eyes: "What's her name? The daughter of which family?"

"Luya, her name is Luya Inbas." The figure of the red-haired girl flashed in the blue-haired knight's mind, and he blurted out in a hurry.

"The woman of the Inbas family? You bastard, have you forgotten the taboo that the blue blood family can't intermarry?" Cromwell stood up furiously, his face twisted into a furious lion, and the iron rod kept pounding at it. ground:

"The partner your sister is looking for is a pure-blood aristocrat... Combining them can produce the most honorable and best warriors, but you are good, but you have found a blue-blooded family... It's really the right match... You want to give birth to deformed children, right? This is You're going to **** me off alive!"

What should I do, what should I do... If you directly say that you will cut off contact from now on, grandfather will definitely doubt... At this time, I can only... Right! Act realistically, and then wait for the grandfather to get angry, and then push the boat to express his repentance... Yes, that's it!

"We really love each other!" In order to deceive his grandfather, Genevieve performed it with all his heart.

real or fake? ... Whether the old duke believed it or not, Yale and Charlene (including the people of the Blue Seat who were eavesdropping) were immediately stunned, and the two looked at each other. Could it be that Genevieve and Luya really had a relationship? Underground romance?