big auction house

in the hall.

Raphael suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his face changed.

"What's the matter with you?" The princess also noticed.

"Nothing." Raphael said.

But the princess saw that he was very unwell: "I want to take a rest."

So Raphael led the princess to the seat and sat down.

He clutched his chest. Just now, it hurt as if he had been stabbed.

"Huh? Everyone has left? I haven't seen the princess yet!" Suddenly someone shouted. Needless to say, there was only one person who was so unmannered on such an occasion.

It was Clovis, who rushed in like the wind and grabbed a glass of champagne.His demeanor was inappropriate, but impossible to find fault with.

"What can you complain about? It disappeared at the beginning, and now it's running again. I don't even know what your etiquette teacher taught you." Pisanello scolded.

But I heard a female voice laughing: "Is it Clovis? Come and let me see."

Clovis happily passed by: "Your Highness, you are still so bright and charming!"

"You're slick again, little slick."

She, Raclovis, sat beside her, and the two started talking and laughing. Raphael stood by and accompanied him, interjecting a few jokes from time to time, without any impatient expression on his face.

Suddenly Jubel rushed in staggeringly: "It's not good, the Duke's mansion is on fire, send someone to put out the fire."

As soon as the words came out, everyone's face changed drastically. Clovis reacted quickly, and quickly ran to the outside of the hall to take a look, and came back panicked: "There is really a fire, and the flames are soaring into the sky."

Pisanello couldn't help but frowned.

Seeing the worried expression on the princess' face, Raphael comforted him and said, "It's okay, Your Highness, I'll go and have a look."

Clovis said: "My carriage is on the road, and the saddle is not unloaded yet. Take my carriage."

So the two got into the carriage, and the carriage sped away.

Pisanello wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak. Looking at the disappearing carriage, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

After galloping for a while, Raphael said, "Where do you want to take me?"

Clovis didn't speak, but just whipped the horse hard to make the horse run faster.

Raphael said coldly: "Stop!"

While urging his horse, Clovis explained: "Raphael, Jules has nothing. His only relative in this world is you. How can you let him go?"

Raphael interrupted him: "Shut up! I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

Clovis said: "I didn't intend to take care of you at all. Anyway, you should know better than me what Jules is like. With his character, this trip will be bad or bad. You have known him for many years..."

"Shut up!" Raphael sternly said, "His business has nothing to do with me anymore. If you don't stop now, your blood will be splashed on me immediately."

Clovis' chest was on fire, and he cursed: "Raphael, you dared to kill me, why didn't you dare to admit your relationship with him?"

Raphael's face turned serious, and the sword light flashed, he was already holding the sword in his hand.

Clovis acted as if he hadn't seen it, and he was talking to himself: "I'm so stupid, why didn't I see it early in the morning, he loves you so deeply, he loves you so much that he loses his soul, but I didn't see it. "

Hearing this, Raphael suddenly felt his chest suffocate and his heart beat violently. He couldn't help but fell down on his seat and let the carriage move forward at a fast speed.

I could only hear Clovis muttering to himself: "I should have thought about what was going on, you gave him the heirloom ruby ​​ring, I should have thought about what was going on..."