Chapter 1012

"Bench?" Hearing Zhang Ziling, Caesar's eyelids jumped.

His cousin, the prince of blood, the leader of the ancient blood aristocrat, thought that he had come to the impetuous party himself. It was a great face to join their conversation. Even if you don't get up to meet him, he must at least sit on the sofa like you?

What is this bench?

Caesar vowed that he had never seen anything like a bench in his life.

Even if Lucius heard Zhang Ziling's command, the whole person was stunned, and did not respond to it for a while.

To be honest, the castle There's no bench thing yet.

It's either a sofa or a seat, a rough bench without armrest There is no blood family sitting in.

But when Lucius wanted to ask Zhang Ziling again, he suddenly thought about the identity and rumors about the Nine Emperors of zhangziling, and he swallowed the words to his mouth.

Without a bench, now make one. With his ability, a wooden stool can be done soon if it does not study any craft.

"Yes." Thinking of this, Lucius did not hesitate too much, and would respond to Zhang Ziling directly, and turned to prepare to go out.

After knowing Zhang Ziling's identity, Lucius had already understood how to stand in the team.

And Lucius also knew what kind of influence queen Ella would have on her current blood race by bringing her Nine Emperor boyfriend back.

At least, Lucius could expect that in the next few days, there will be absolutely a dramatic change within the blood community.

Perhaps, it is not impossible for the ancient blood aristocrats to die out completely.

Lucius did not believe that the emperor of the hall came here and would not do something.

If the noise is a little bit small, Lucius will feel that it is not in line with the people of the sword emperor of the nine.

Lucius and Ella are blood slaves, and are totally different from traditional blood groups. Therefore, he is not as revered as the thirteen clan, but he maintains a neutral attitude, and even a little bit disgusts with the ancient blood aristocracy.

The attitude of the ancient blood aristocrats was high, which made Lucius very unhappy.

If there were not a group of thirteen clans, Lucius had advised queen Ella to be troubled by the ancient blood aristocracy.

Even Lucius could see Caesar's mind.

Lucius believes Caesar is definitely not the kind of person who can live in leisure.

"Stop!" Caesar saw Lucius really going to move the bench, and the whole face was suddenly dark, and immediately he scolded Lucius, and then he said in his anger, "is there any seat here? You don't have to add another bench, Lucius, you're there to be me with the truth! "

Caesar said that there was a little threat in the tone behind him. How could he sit on a bench because of his noble blood and noble blood?

Even queen Ella, Caesar did not really think that Ella was higher than him. He is only temporarily Prince of blood.

Caesar believed that one day and one day he would pull Ella down the throne completely and sit on his own!

One of Caesar's plans was to pursue Ella and make Ella his woman. Although Caesar felt that it was very shameless to make a blood slave his woman, he could become the king of the blood without any effort, and he could receive more benefits than the grievances he received, so he could accept it.

But Zhang Ziling's appearance completely broke his plan, which is why Caesar was so angry when he was outside the castle.

"If you don't want to sit, leave here." When Caesar stopped drinking Lucius, Zhang Ziling said a little, with a little cold in his tone.

"You..." Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Caesar squinted his eyes and looked directly at Zhang Ziling, and his eyes were full of dangerous light.

But Zhang Ziling did not see Caesar a straight eye, just gently shaking his own wine cup, light way: "Louise, now you can control the strength of the body?"

"I can try, master." Louise looked at Caesar and smiled.

Caesar saw Louise's eager appearance, and subconsciously retreated a few steps, and accidentally pulled his wound, and the whole man twitched.

Now Caesar has a mental shadow over Louise.

He doesn't understand at all why a human girl can have such a strong force?

Where did those forces come from? Caesar was curious.

"Since you don't want to sit, go." At this time, there was a flicker of impatience in Charlotte's eyes sitting next to Sean. "This party is not for you, nor is it the same as you!"

"Today is the party to meet Ziling, it has nothing to do with you."

Charlotte is the most disgusting person of ancient blood aristocracy. On the first day of the blood clan accepting the ancient blood aristocrats, Caesar wanted to fight Charlotte's idea. If not for Ella to put Caesar down, I'm afraid Charlotte is still being harassed by Caesar.Charlotte is the younger generation of the blood clan. She is not interested in the ancient blood aristocrats who have disappeared in the history of the world for hundreds of years.

"Sit down I'll sit down Caesar saw that the crowd had not given him any face at all, and there was a touch of gloom in his eyes, but he said in a hurry.

He now urgently needs Lois to dispel the strange power in his body. In order to achieve this goal, it is tolerable to give up the pride of some ancient blood aristocrats.

"Hum!" Charlotte glanced scornfully at Caesar, who took a step back, and then stopped speaking and turned away.

If it had not been known that Ziling had a plan for this, I'm afraid Charlotte would have left now.

Sean saw Charlotte angry, but also repeatedly comfort, do not care about Caesar standing in place.

Caesar always felt that his dignity had been trampled upon, and his anger rose in his heart.

"Speed up, don't waste too much time." Zhang Ziling put the cup on the tea table, "Charlotte is angry, we don't want to be slow."

"Yes, yes..." Lucius naturally knew what Zhang Ziling was saying, nodded repeatedly, and then quickly left the hall to prepare the bench.

After Lucius left, the atmosphere became slightly dull, and Caesar, standing in front of the crowd, felt as if he was a prisoner being examined, and was not at ease.

"Prince Caesar, take it easy." Ella looked at Caesar standing in a daze and chuckled, "Charlotte, I know. She's such a straight forward character. I think you should get used to it."

"I understand, Queen Ella." Caesar can become the leader of the ancient blood nobility, of course, it is very unusual. Although his heart is almost engulfed by anger, he still keeps his reason and smiles again. "There have been some misunderstandings between us. I believe that time will solve those misunderstandings."

"It seems Prince Caesar is as open-minded as ever," Ella said with a smile. "You don't mind if Lois hurt you."

"When, of course, I don't mind." Caesar grinned reluctantly. How could he not mind?

When Kyle comes back, his first revenge is definitely Lois!

Caesar thought maliciously.

"A little unhappiness just happened outside the castle, but it was all a misunderstanding." Caesar continued to smile, "Queen Ella, you know, our ancient blood aristocrats have always been conservative and wary of human beings. When we hear that queen Ella's boyfriend is a human being, we will inevitably lose our temper."

"Of course, I have witnessed the excellence of this gentleman outside the castle. He is worthy of Queen Ella, and I am completely relieved." At the moment, Caesar seems to have completely forgotten the tense relationship between the two before, making a generous look and laughing at Zhang Ziling.

Looking at Caesar's hypocrisy, Zhang Ziling also gave a smile and said, "it seems that Prince Caesar is also a reasonable person. I am very happy that you can think so."

"It seems that I was being mean when I was making trouble on purpose. It is indeed an offence to let a prince sit on the bench."

"Sir, what are you talking about? We were enemies in love before. It's understandable that you can treat me like this. I don't care about it now When Caesar heard Zhang Ziling's words, the corners of his mouth naturally turned up, and a ray of joy flashed in his eyes.

Anyway, sitting on the bench really hurt his self-esteem. Caesar couldn't stand it. Now he can sit on the sofa, which naturally makes Caesar feel better.

"Mr. Zhang, the bench is ready." At this time, Lucius came over with a wooden stool of rough workmanship. The wooden stool was simply four sticks nailed to a piece of wood. It looked ugly and shoddy. It was totally incompatible with other luxurious decorations in the hall.

Even other blood clans in the hall cast their eyes on Lucius' wooden stool from time to time, with a smile in their eyes.

What is that ugly thing?

A lot of blood clan all conjecture in succession, do not know that bench has what use.

"Well, I didn't expect Lucius to move so fast It looks like Lucius. Did you make it yourself Caesar looked at the stool in Lucius's hand and smiled. "It seems that the Butler is not good at it."

"Yes, yes." Lucius saw Caesar that happy expression, the whole person also slightly stunned, subconsciously nodded, did not understand why Caesar smile so happy.

Is this a masochist?

Lucius was full of doubts.

"Just put it there. It's hard for you." Caesar's character seemed to have softened a lot when he was able to sit on the sofa. He said a word to Lucius and then walked to the empty seat next to Ella.

"Prince Caesar, Lucius has worked so hard, and you can't fail the good intentions of the housekeeper, so you can sit down."

At this time, Zhang Ziling's voice sounded in Lucius's ear. At the same time, Lucius's internal injury attack made Lucius's heart beat, and his smile froze on his face.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!