MTL - Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship-Chapter 668 Lan Qi also knows the flavor of 800-year-old wine.

Chapter 668 Lan Qi also knows the charm of eight hundred years of aging.

 In the drawing room deep in the Earl's Mansion.

 The night was already dark, but the moonlight looked particularly clear.

Countess Rosalinda sat at one end of the sofa, while Ranchi and Thalia were at the other end.

Talia's eyes became a little unnatural when she heard Rosalinda's words, but her expression remained unchanged.

She knew that Countess Rosalinda’s love rival, the unshakable demon of the palace, was her sister Epatia.

 “You continue.”

Lanchi has been professionally trained to remain serious and calm when listening to stories.

The hysteria of a defeated dog is easy to make people laugh accidentally, but this is only a trivial one.

“Who knows how old that woman is? She certainly won’t age, but that doesn’t mean she’s really young.”

"Although, if it's just Milaya who rejects me, I can still accept it, but why can that female demon get his favor? How can I not compare with her? I really don't want to give up on me!"

 In an instant, Lan Qi felt a chill running down his spine.

Your sister is really special. Does Hyperion know that she is like this?

Lanchi turned his head and looked at Thalia.

Hyperion doesn’t know.

Even though she had tried very hard, she was still no match for this demon. Milaya was captured by her without paying attention, which she couldn't understand.

Countess Rosalinda’s eyes burst into tears as she told the two of them,

“I don’t think the problem lies with Miss Rosalinda. Sometimes it’s just a matter of fate.”

 Just like this fine wine, the longer it ages, the more charming it becomes, and its value will increase immeasurably. It can only be said that Hyperion is of high quality.

If Epatia is really found, it is estimated that Epatia will ask Hyperion to take care of her, and it will be difficult to tell who is the daughter.

Thalia did not dare to break Hyperion's fantasy about her mother.

 At this point, the chill gradually melted and dissipated.

"Every time I see her sit down, I lie down on the sofa with my pillow on Milaya's lap. Apart from eating, I wish I could close my eyes twenty-four hours a day with enjoyment. Even when I walk, I have to carry Milaya on my back. I feel like there is a cat scratching my heart.”

Countess Rosalinda picked up the nearly empty wine glass and poured it into her mouth. The more she spoke, the more excited she became.

"Do you know what's the most outrageous thing? She had to feed Milaya when she was eating. Wow, I really vomited. Seeing the two of them there, you and I are willing to do it. I still get goosebumps when I think about it now. Risk."

To a certain extent, it is a good thing that Ifatia left Hyperion when she was a child. Otherwise, Hyperion might have learned to take care of her mother when she was a few years old. Thalia could not bear to let her honest mother Hyperion worked as a child laborer.

　　　…”

Thalia shook her head slightly.

Lanqi comforted the lady opposite the sofa.

Although Miss Epatia is also a demon, she may appear to be very cold on the surface sometimes, but without the charm that has accumulated over eight hundred years, Hyperion may not necessarily like her.

 He then thought about it.

Lanchi fell into deep thought.

Countess Rosalinda continued to cry to the two of them.

 Lanchi and Talia's expressions froze.

"Can you imagine that kind of scene? Do they really have the shame of adults!"

　　　…”

Lanchi and Thalia were speechless, and each subconsciously wanted to move away from the other.

 The living room was quiet for a moment.

 “Why don’t you speak?”

The Countess wiped away her tears, her eyes gradually focused and she asked.

"Let's talk about business." Lan Qi suggested in an awkward tone.

“Ahem, by the way, the topic accidentally got sidetracked. Let’s talk to you about Milaya and his wife next time.”

Countess Rosalinda cleared her throat, the flush on her face faded, and she regained her dignity.

No matter what, she still wanted to pick up the wine glass and drink a little more, but she was convinced that there were only a few drops in the glass, so she stood up gently, walked to the wine cabinet nearby, selected a bottle of expensive red wine, and then bent down .

 “Do you drink?”

 She took out two exquisite goblets from the bottom of the wine cabinet, turned around and asked.

"I can."

Thalia nodded.

 She can hardly get drunk with low-alcohol wine. Sometimes a glass of wine with dinner is particularly good, and it is very helpful for sleeping.

 “I don’t drink alcohol, can you give me a glass of sparkling water?”

Lanci politely refused with a smile.

“Okay, it’s rare for me to have a friend to chat with. Let’s chat and drink together.”

 She picked up the wine bottle and asked the waiter to bring a drink to Lan Qi, then walked back to the sofa and sat down.

As the red wine was slowly poured into the glass, a deep aroma of wine filled the air, adding a touch of crystal clear red to the late night.

"I didn't expect you, Lan Qi, to drink either. This is the same as Mr. Bolao. He never touches alcohol in order to stay sober at the testing site. On the contrary, Milaya often tries various kinds of alcohol. He has a very high Poison-resistant physique.”

Rosalinda handed the wine glass to Thalia, and then said to Lanci.

“I don’t want to be arrested in Huadu for drunkenness.”

Lan Qi smiled and shook his head.

“…It’s really hard to imagine how drunk you are.”

Countess Rosalinda said in surprise.

 In her opinion, this junior fellow apprentice is a very steady type in both his behavior and conversation.

“For people who are weak at drinking, the biggest charm of wine is that even though you know that touching it will make you drunk, sometimes you still can’t help but touch it, but can you resist it?”

 She raised her eyebrows curiously.

 Not only wine, but also some people. It is just like wine itself. It is difficult to say whether it is a poison or an antidote.

 “Obviously, I can.”

 Lanchi replied confidently.

Thalia took a silent sip of her wine.

 She has realized now that Lan Qi really doesn't seem to drink.

 I heard from Lan Qi’s father and housekeeper that Lan Qi was addicted to wine for a while, and he never touched wine again after meeting her, as if he had forgotten about wine.

“Although it’s embarrassing, I’ll make you laugh as soon as you come to Huadu.”

 Lanci then remembered the plane crash and added to Countess Rosalinda.

"I heard that you met Mr. Tiffany's executioner. There is nothing you can do. The emergency safety regulations were just implemented in Huadu today. Just hope that you are safe."

Rosalinda breathed a sigh of relief and answered him.

The number of cases of cursed demons going crazy has surged exponentially in recent times. Finally, the news could no longer be suppressed. The Kingdom of Posen has also decided to gradually disclose information and increase the level of security control in Huadu Parrieu, causing panic at the smallest possible moment. Under such circumstances, we try our best to investigate the origin of the mystery.

Although she was not in the Senate, she quickly learned what happened to the Flying Castle airship tonight.

 What really surprised Rosalinda was not that Ranchi and Tata had been in an accident.

But they were able to escape unscathed from Lord Tiffany's executioners.

 (End of this chapter)