Chapter 917： God descends (28)

Charles' birthday arrived as scheduled.

Sure enough, Fu Yue received a golden invitation specially sent by the prince, with sincere words, expressing his hope that she could go to his birthday party.

This matter spread to the ears of other girls in the empire who admired the prince, and it caused another sour storm.

On that day, the Duchess took her stepson and daughter, including Fu Yue, to the palace together.

The Duchess is a woman in her early thirties.

She is very beautiful, with blond hair and blue eyes, a plump and lustrous figure, fair complexion, and her delicate face can't be traced for a long time. She is beautiful like a delicate Versailles rose.

The duchess is wearing a gorgeous palace-style dress, dark red, and a pair of hollow gloves on her hands. She wears a beautiful black top hat on her head. A half of black veil hanging from the brim of the hat hides her Half of her face showed only a beautiful chin.

High and expensive.

She has no malice towards these children of the Duke of White Rose, and the relationship is cold, but it is still polite. It was originally a family marriage, and she and the Duke had no feelings.

The Duchess' eyes fell on Fu Yue, and then she thought of the recent rumors in the noble circle... Prince Charles admired the Duke's young daughter, Cloya.

The Duchess couldn't help frowning.

Charles is not a fuel efficient. Although he is still young, but the city is very deep, how can he show such blatant love to a girl or a girl cursed for her black hair?

Marry a girl who is a symbol of ominousness in everyone's eyes.

This means that Charles is completely out of touch with the throne.

Why did Charles do this?

The Duchess couldn't figure it out.

But in any case, whether this relationship is true or false, Charles' love is definitely not a good thing for Cloya.

The duchess frowned slightly, but decided to remind the stepdaughter not to get too close to Charles.

After all, girls at this age are the easiest to indulge in the sweet words of boys.

The Duchess spoke: "Croya."

Fu Yue recovered, and smiled at the duchess, "Mother."

Fu Yue is always very tolerant and friendly to good-looking people.

Obviously, the Duchess is a typical Western beauty in her eyes.

"Don't walk too close to Charles, it's no good for you."

The Duchess is the kind of cold beauty, even if the original intention of saying this is for Fu Yue's good, but what she said is like a warning.

Fu Yue was taken aback.

She could feel that the Duchess had no ill will towards her, and naturally she would not think too much, although her voice was indeed not good.

The Duchess also realized that there seemed to be some problems with her tone, her beautiful face suddenly stiffened, her lips moved, and she didn't hold back a word.

The black-haired girl lowered her eyes slightly and nodded.

"Yes, mother."

Fu Yue could hear that the Duchess was not malicious, but it didn't mean that others could also hear it. For example, the second sister of the original body, Andrea, she couldn't help laughing.

Immediately gloated.

"Croya, have you heard what your mother said? Charles is not something you can climb on as a concubine. Don't take it for granted."

Fu Yue: "..."

She didn't want to talk to the dog.

Hearing this, the duchess wrinkled her brows, her eyes fell on Andrea, her eyes a little cold for no reason.

"Andrea, if I remember correctly, you don't seem to be my own."

The implication is that you are also a concubine, so why are you forced over there?

Andrea: "..."

Fu Yue: "Haha."