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The grand awarding banquet has not yet started, but the royal family and the great nobles have all arrived in advance one after another.
It was a rare opportunity to meet and lively, and all the little nobles, viscounts and barons living on remote planets were also present, just waiting to see if they could encounter an opportunity at the banquet.
Shortly after a viscount checked the letter and entered the venue, he keenly captured the chatting words such as "His Royal Highness", "Madame" and "Lovely".
"Where?" He probed his head curiously and asked the people around him, "Madam? Which madam?"
"Is it Duchess Mianmian?"
Chapter 42
"Is it Duchess Mianmian?" asked the viscount.
"It doesn't seem to be. Your Honorable Viscount." A passerby standing beside shook his head, "The duchess mentioned in their chat is Marquis Raphael."
The passer-by who spoke up picked up two glasses of red wine from the hands of the passing waiter robot, and handed a glass to the Viscount.
There was a hint of confusion on the faces of passers-by: "There is only one Duke in our empire - His Royal Highness Duke Chris, his wife should not..."
The Viscount took the red wine handed by passers-by and was stunned.
With a mess in his mind, he replied dumbly: "Yes, then... the wife of His Royal Highness, shouldn't it be Mianmian?"
โโWhere did this Marquis Raphael come from?
โWhy is he called the Duchess?
โโWhat about their peerless cute little cub Mianmian?
The Viscount wondered three times.
"I'm also confused about this issue." The passerby said softly: "Shouldn't it be Mrs. Mianmian? But everyone calls Marquis Raphael the Duchess."
The two looked at each other, both puzzled.
After a long while, the Viscount's brainstorming ended, "...My God, could it really be a wrong payment?!"
What is this, the official teardown of his cp? !
the other side.
After Sivir and Tu Mianmian arrived, they were surrounded by layers of enthusiastic nobles.
"Congratulations to Marquis Raphael." A marquis took the initiative to speak up. The noble honor inherited by Hershey Tu.
The great nobles have their own news channels. They are well-informed and already know that Tu Mianmian's identity information has been changed due to the return of the ancient historical noble blood.
After Tu Mianmian was promoted to the aristocracy, social etiquette dictated that the marquis could no longer call her name "Mianmian" in person.
Everyone has seen the appearance of Tu Mianmian in human form, and also seen the appearance of Tu Mianmian when he was a lop-eared rabbit. The only thing haven't seen is the bunny-eared boy who combines the two.
When first saw it, was amazed and amazed, and was a hundred times happier than discovering the New World.
"When I thought His Highness the Marquis was cute enough, I didn't expect His Highness to have a more lovely side." The Marquis blew rainbow farts wildly.
The Marquis has a military rank. She attended the military meeting this morning. She thought that Tu Mianmian, who looked like a lop-eared rabbit at the meeting, was already the cutest in the world, but she didn't expect...
The eyes of the Marquis fell on! On the pair of rabbit ears hanging down on the side of the head.
She couldn't hold back the aunt's smile on her face, with a happy expression, her eyes shone with sparkling light, and she was already very excited.
The other people around also echoed their words, all their reserved manners were forgotten, and they all bowed down to their fluffy rabbit ears:
"That's right, His Royal Highness the Marquis is so cute."
"Super super cute wow! I think... oh no, I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, you heard me wrong. I don't want anything."
"His Royal Highness the Duke is cold and cool, His Royal Highness the Marquis is soft and cute, my God, this is too worthy."
"Wow, I didn't go to the military meeting this morning. It turns out that fluffy is Mianmian. My mother duck, this candy is delicious!"
"Woooooooo, I'm so excited that I can't speak clearly."
While chatting or praising, everyone stared at Tu Mianmian and his bunny ears.
Tu Mianmian's rabbit tail was hidden in his trousers, and only the Duke could watch it.
"Thank you for your love." Sivir greeted him on his behalf.
The Duke stood beside the little girl, half-embracing the little girl in a protective posture, and put her hands on Tu Mianmian's waist.
Bathed in the green eyes of a wolf like a tiger, Tu Mianmian had already froze into a sculpture.
He just subconsciously shook the rabbit's ears just now, which aroused the amazement of a large circle of people, so scared that Tu Mian didn't even dare to move the rabbit's ears.
These people are so enthusiastic!
Almost set him on fire!
The little Marquis Tumianmian was frightened.
The big nobles have their own circle of communication, and now almost all of them gather around the duchess. The elites of Chaoyang Empire are basically here.
Someone smiled and said: "His Royal Highness Marquis Raphael inherits the honor of the ancient nobles is a happy event. I don't know when we can hold a banquet to celebrate?"
The smile on this man's face was even stronger: "It is also convenient for us to visit and congratulate."
It's more convenient for them to come and suck the Duchess! ! !
Everyone was instantly attracted by this good idea, and they all made suggestions. Seeing their true purpose, Sivir began to practice Tai Chi in circles.
After being divided by the topic, Tu Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief.
He no longer needs to be surrounded by wolves, and he can also relax and socialize.
Here, the duchess who is the focal point pushes! It was very lively to push the cups and change the gongs and chips.
And the Viscount, who was far away from the crowd, was very depressed.
The circle of people around the Duchess was huge.
The powerful and powerful are basically in the front row, such as the marquis and his family, occupying the position where it is easiest to chat with Sivir and Tu.
For those with a slightly lower title, such as an earl, they can only stay on the sidelines in the back row of the crowd, but if they want to come forward to chat or toast, they can't squeeze in.