What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

Xifuleya said nonchalantly: "Why bother about what others think? Not many people in Haidaram know you anyway."

Mrs. Kenfield's mouth twitched. Seeing that her mother didn't say anything, Xifuleya reached out and hugged her mother's arm, saying coquettishly:

"How's it going? Do you want to go?"

"No!" Mrs. Kenfield refused expressionlessly.

Seeing the disappointment on her daughter's face, Mrs. Kenfield sighed and said earnestly:

"I'm not you, and I'm not familiar with him. If I come to disturb him frequently, it will have the opposite effect."

Xifuleya knew that what her mother said was not wrong, so she had to give up her previous plan and muttered:

"Anyway, I'm about to advance to Sequence 7, so I'll apply for early graduation then."

"Then I can go to Haidaram and find him myself!"

"Why so fast?" Mrs. Kenfield showed a hint of surprise on her face.

When did my daughter's speed of accumulating spirits become so fast?

She is only 18 years old now, according to the couple's original estimate.

It would take Shifraya about 7 years old to accumulate enough spirit to advance to Sequence .

But now it has been advanced by seven or eight years. What is going on?

Seeing the surprise on her mother's face, a hint of pride appeared on Xifulai's pretty face.

My father is now 7 years old and is only at Sequence 18, but I caught up with him when I was years old.

Looking at her complacent daughter, Mrs. Kenfield patted her daughter and asked seriously:

"What exactly is going on?"

She was a little worried that her daughter might have believed in some strange things in order to accumulate spirits quickly.

Hearing her mother's serious tone, Xifuleya restrained the smug look on her face and said a little embarrassedly:

"I don't know exactly what happened, but after that incident with Eros in the hall last time, I found that the speed at which I accumulated spirits was several times faster than before."

When Mrs. Kenfield heard Sifrea talking about the last incident in the hall, a blush appeared on her face.

She coughed lightly and asked, "You don't believe in any unknown existence, do you?"

"Mom, what are you talking about? There's no way I would believe that."

Seeing that her mother didn't seem to believe her, Xifuleya said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"That's good!" Mrs. Kenfield breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her daughter say that she did not believe in the unknown existence.

She believed that her daughter would not deceive her on these important matters.

But to be on the safe side, I still took Sifreya to the church in the afternoon.

After all, she had never heard of the idea that doing that kind of thing would increase the speed of spiritual accumulation.

Maybe his daughter had offended some unknown existence, but she herself was not aware of it.

Just as Mrs. Kenfield was thinking about how to take her daughter to church, Xifuleya came up to her mother and said with a chuckle:

"Mom, do you want to go to Haidaram with me then?"

Mrs. Kenfield, whose thoughts were interrupted, rolled her eyes and said:

"What am I going to do there?"

Xifuleya's eyes rolled around, and she bewitched him, "Don't you want some more life potions?"

Mrs. Kenfield's breathing paused. Although that thing was a little embarrassing to talk about, the effect was really amazing.

Seeing that her mother was somewhat moved, Xifuleya took advantage of the situation and said:

"If you don't go, then there won't be any."

"After all, that thing is quite special. I can't possibly mail it to you!"

Mrs. Kenfield turned her face away, forcibly suppressing her inner shame and said:

"I can do it!"

A smile appeared in Xifuleya's beautiful eyes, and she pretended not to understand and asked:

"What do you mean it's all right? Does it mean it's all right if you don't want it?"

Mrs. Kenfield turned around and glared at her troublesome daughter, squeezing out a sentence through her teeth:

"I said I'm going to Haidaram too!"

Hearing this, Xifuleya smiled brightly:

"Mom was still hiding things from me."

"Hmph!" Mrs. Kenfield snorted coldly and ignored what Shifraya said.

Xifuleya didn't care and still approached her mother with a smile.

"Mom, speaking of the bottle of life potion I gave you last time, did you enjoy it or use it as a facial mask?"

Mrs. Kenfield's body stiffened, and she said with an unnatural expression:

"What do you ask for this?"

Seeing her mother's behavior, Xifuleya smiled slyly:

"I think I guessed it!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Kenfield's face flushed red, and she stammered:

"What are you talking about? What can you guess or not guess?"

"Hehe! What do you think, mom?" Sifreya said with a wink.

"Shut...shut up!" Mrs. Kenfield was ashamed and angry.

Xifuleya curled her lips, not caring about her mother's scolding, and said with a chuckle:

"Then does this count as Eros..."

She didn't say the last words out loud, but just mouthed them silently.

Mrs. Kenfield was so ashamed and angry that she immediately reached out and tried to twist the soft flesh around Sifrea's waist.

But Sifreya seemed to have expected it and dodged with a sweet smile.

……

On the other side, in the Duke of Milan’s palace, Doreen, wearing a gorgeous princess dress, was sitting in the garden with her chin supported by her little hand, blankly.

At this moment, a tall figure like a lion enveloped Doreen's petite figure:

"My dear little princess, what are you thinking about?"

Doreen looked up, and after seeing that it was her father, she hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say:

"Dad! When are we going to see Uncle Horst?"

The Duke of Milan was somewhat surprised to hear his daughter's timid words.

"You missed Uncle Horst?"

Doreen nodded heavily. Uncle Hoster was in Haidaram, and Eros was also in Haidaram.

After meeting Uncle Horst, he can go to see Eros.

When the Duke of Milan saw his daughter nod, he smiled and said:

"Okay then. I'll take you to Haidaram for a few days later."

Hearing her father's agreement, Doreen breathed a sigh of relief. Then she secretly glanced at her father and said cautiously:

"Dad! Can I stay at Uncle Horst's?"

The Grand Duke of Milan's eyes widened. He couldn't leave Intiles for a long time due to his job, and his daughter must know this.

In other words, the subtext of his daughter's words was that she wanted to stay in the Horst family and not go back to Intiles with him.

No, why should he?

The Duke of Milan's face immediately darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Did that kid Horst write in the letter and ask you to go over to his place?"

"Don't believe him. Haidaram is not fun at all. It's not as interesting as Intiles."

Doreen showed a trace of disappointment on her face, and said timidly:

"Can't we stay at Uncle Horst's?"

How could she let her precious daughter stay in Horst's house for a long time?

Selina was so cute when she was a child, but now that she has grown up, Horst has made her behave like a wild boar.

If his precious daughter were left with Hoster, God knows whether she would be influenced by them.

Thinking that her precious daughter might become like her niece under Horst's influence in the future, she felt very proud.

no! no! no!

The scene was so horrific that he couldn't imagine it.

But after seeing the disappointment on his precious daughter's face.

The Duke of Milan could not say no, so he could only force out a smile and agreed with difficulty:

"of course can!"

As he said this, the Grand Duke of Milan clenched his fists tightly behind his back.

Okay, okay, I think Horst hasn’t been hit by his big brother’s fist for a long time.

He actually dared to seduce his own precious daughter.

If he doesn't beat Horst so badly that he can't get out of bed for three days when he goes to Haidaram this time, he will take Horst's last name.

Seeing that her father agreed, Duolin showed a hint of surprise on her face, and asked in a somewhat cheerful tone:

"Dad! When are we leaving?"

After seeing the surprise on his daughter's face, the Duke of Milan felt even more bitter.

He was so happy to hear that I agreed. It seemed that he was bewitched by that kid Horst.

Very good! Very good! The anger is getting worse.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing his inner irritability, the Grand Duke of Milan said softly:

"I'll take you there at the beginning of next month!"

Doreen nodded her head heavily and said in a sweet voice:

"Thank you dad!"