She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 42



A girl in a blue dress was walking into the hall. All the guests around her made way for her because she was too beautiful to profane.

It is different from those women whose faces are decorated with various kinds of powder, those who wear gold and silver ornaments, and those noble girls who pretend to be arrogant but mean. The blue dress, light collar lining and pure white gloves with lace pattern perfectly show the girl like green leaves.

She didn't look at anything in her eyes. With a little curiosity in her clear eyes, she inadvertently swept the whole banquet, stepping on a small step, but it was like stepping into everyone's heart, clucking with the heartbeat. This natural beauty, no matter what angle, is just like a magnificent art, attracting the greedy and adoring eyes in the hall.

There is a huge chandelier hanging on the dome of the hall. Dozens of big candles are burning on it, and there is a circle of smaller chandeliers around. These chandeliers are made of exquisite brass. The intense burning of the candle light reflects the murals on the dome clearly and brightly. These murals, which record various legends and myths, add a gorgeous color to the hall.

With the arrival of Lorraine hill, the music began to play in the banquet. Eight violinists and one pianist began to perform beside the stage. The banquet officially began with the slow and light music accompanied by the congratulations of the guests.

First of all, all the well-dressed men and women came to say hello to Lorraine hill. Although the girl didn't know any of them, she responded politely one by one with the help of Chelsea.

These people look at the girl's eyes, there is envy, desire, entreaties, but also some fanatical love, no matter which world, love at first sight this kind of thing has never been less.

After the girl's response, a middle-aged man in a black dress came over. His dress was embroidered with small patterns of olives and shells with emerald green silk thread, indicating that he was from the agattilin family.

"Hello, Miss Lacey. I'm jerinke, the current owner of the agtyline family. Welcome to visit."

"Hello, uncle jerinke. I've heard my father mention you many times, and it's troublesome for you to come here suddenly."

"Don't worry. Your father and I are close friends. We are very sad to hear his bad news. If there is anything I can do to help, I will do my best."

"Thank you for your kindness. If necessary, I will tell you." Lorraine Hill bowed slightly.

After a little conversation, a young girl in a bright yellow dress came over. She had long blue hair with some spirals at the top of her hair on her chest. She wore a delicate gold necklace on her neck and a blue crystal pendant in the middle of the necklace.

"Good father." First she saluted jerinke with her skirt, then she turned to face Lorraine hill with her golden eyes full of curiosity.

"Here you are, Rachel. Let's introduce you. This is my daughter, Rachel. You are about the same age. You should have more common topics. I won't disturb you. "

After that, jerinke went to the other side to communicate with others.

The girl in the yellow dress first said hello to Lorraine hill.

"Hello, I'm Rachel."

"Hello, my name is Lacey. I'm sorry, because I'm here for the first time. I don't know much about etiquette. If I don't do it well, please let me know. "

"There's no such thing, Lacey. I think you are better than everyone else. You are just like a born princess Rachel smiles.

"Let's sit here for a while."

Rachel pulls Lorraine hill to a small table beside the dance floor. Soon two servants come and put a candlestick on the white tablecloth. Then they bring two glasses of juice.

"I didn't grow up until the second half of the year. My father didn't let me drink. I don't know if you are in the habit of drinking fruit juice. I heard that Xifeng prefers to drink wine. "

"It doesn't matter. I like juice very much. I don't drink much."

Lorraine Hill shook her head. She didn't know the age of her life. She didn't know whether she was an adult or not. In her previous life, she seldom drank high alcohol, at most she drank low alcohol with her friends.

The juice in the glass is light green. After shaking, you can find fine green pulp. It tastes sour when you eat it, and then has a sweet taste. Several ice cubes are added to the glass, which makes it refreshing and delicious in summer.

"Do you like it?"

"Well." Lolan Hill sips this cool juice, refreshing taste dispels a lot of summer heat.

"Hee hee, I invented it. This juice is made from cranberry, but Cranberry is sour, so I try to add some honey to make it sour. Add ice at the end of the drink to make the taste more exciting. " Rachel introduces her masterpiece to Lorraine hill.

"Ice?"

"Yes, there is a 3 year old ice cream bartender at home. She is very good at this aspect. In recent years, several new perfume developed by our family are also dominated by her. I'll introduce her to you when I'm free. "

"Good? Can you describe the feeling? My brothers despise juice and only like drinking. They are very perfunctory when they ask me every time. "

"Well, it's like a muggy afternoon when you put your hand into the cold mountain spring water, and the sound of dingdong water wakes the whole person up."

Lorraine Hill tried to use words to describe her feelings, while Rachel was very happy, as if she met a bosom friend of life.

"Lacey, you must have studied very well, my brother and father. What they want to describe is good. At most, it's good, good."

"It's just a few words at a time. It's really boring to communicate with them."

Rachel began to complain that everyone around her was not literate. She was not interested in anything except accounting and making money.

Then Rachel began to talk about all kinds of literature, novels, dramas. Although Lorraine Hill had never heard of them, she nodded occasionally, and she was very happy. It can be seen that she is a girl who likes the romantic stories very much, and no one around her can communicate with her. She has been holding on for a long time.

"You know, Lacey, what I like most is the legendary Knight Order of the disease, and the leader Earl is so handsome."

The knight's order is a legend that appeared in the third period. Its leader, Earl, and the founding monarch of the west wind kingdom are close friends. The two families have been married many times. Now the knight's order is also a royal Knight's order directly belonging to the west wind royal family, leaving many glorious achievements and legends in history.

And the story of the leader Earl is also very wonderful. After the continuous beautification of later generations, and through the opera performance, he is a well-known character in the mainland. Although he was a man hundreds of years ago, he is still regarded as a hero in the heart of countless young people and a perfect object in the heart of thousands of girls.

Happy hours always passed quickly, and the party was drawing to a close when a young housekeeper came by.

"Hello, Miss Lacey. I'm Owen, the manager of the agattings. I'm sorry to disturb you. Our master, Lord jerinke, invites you to sit in the study next to us for a while. I'd like to know something about your father, Lord Angus

"OK, I'll go later." Lorraine Hill got up, motioned to the housekeeper and the maid in the distance, and followed the young housekeeper out of the hall to the side porch.

Looking at her new friend of the same age who was invited to leave by her father, Rachel was a little confused.

"When did your father get so serious?"

As the girl left the hall, subtle footsteps came from many corners of the darkness of the house, and occasionally the sound of armor crashing.

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