Chapter: 1269
"Especially, the Duke of Louis has always been clean and self-loving, and so obsessed with feelings." Leng Bing also felt very sorry, "He must be desperate and painful now, alas..."
"Am I doing this wrong?"
Leng Qianxue felt very guilty at the thought of Louis' collapse.
"I think it's wrong." Indifference said immediately. "You can't be blamed for this, but the Duchess and Demière are to blame, a self-righteous plan, a bold and nasty approach."
"Yes." Leng Bing rarely agrees with her. "What's more, this matter can't be concealed. Sooner or later, it will be revealed. You can't always keep the blame."
"Oh..." Leng Qianxue sighed, "I hope Louis can want to start, let go of it soon, otherwise, I don't know how to face him."
"Now you don't know how to face each other. Separation is the best choice." Indifferent said, "I hope the old duke will let go soon."
"It's estimated that we will have to toss all night, tomorrow should be able to let us go." Leng Qianxue looked at his watch, "but I am worried that Louis will not be able to think about it tonight, you stare a little bit, and report to me whenever you have anything."
"Yes."
"You two, go out to find out the situation now." Lengbing commanded.
"Okay." Xiao Cui Xiao Ai hurriedly went out to check.
It was already more than one o'clock in the morning, and the servants and entourage were all asleep, and the castle was quiet, but because of a drama between Demière and Louis, the lights were now as bright as daylight.
The servants were panicked for fear of accidents.
Ivey and some old servants are busy, but Xiao Cui Xiao Ai doesn't know what they are up to.
The two wanted to go to the master bedroom, but they were stopped by someone and had to turn back.
Only two waitresses were whispering: "The old prince has quarreled with the duchess. We must be careful not to make your upper body angry."
"The little duke locked himself in the room, and no one would knock on the door. It was really worrying. Could something happen?"
"Oh, it's coaxing..."
"Little Duke, Little Duke, please open the door and let us wait for you to bathe and change clothes." Ivey was knocking on Louis' door cautiously.
There is no response inside.
In the master bedroom on the other side, there was a crisp sound.
The old duke was furious and threw the wine glass in his hand severely.
"What's wrong with me?" The Duchess was still confident, "I am also for Louis, for the sake of the overall situation, and I want to make this marriage as soon as possible, so I plan a plan, who knows the bitch of Demier..."
Speaking of Demi'er, she gritted her teeth with anger, "It's really a problem to raise a tiger, I didn't even think that there was such a cheap thing by her side."
"Aren't they all your good relatives?" The old prince was so angry, "Your so-called planning, now not only does not promote the marriage, but it is doing a disservice. You are harming our son, do you know?"
"I regret it too..." The Duchess felt distressed when she thought of her son. "The child is too reluctant. Men don't suffer from such things."
"Don't you know that your son is a big lover?" the old prince said angrily, "what do you say now?"
"I will comfort him." The Duchess got up and was about to go out.
"I went to see it just now. He has locked himself in the room and refused to come out, probably because he doesn't want to face anyone." The old prince was furious. Tell you not to do things, you just refuse to stop."
"What's the use of scolding me now?" The Duchess looked aggrieved. "It's better to think about how to solve the problem first."
"You did it, you let me solve it now?" The old prince said bitterly, "You said it yourself, how should it be solved?" JrNovels.com