Faced with the difficulties of the attendants, no, it should be said that it was a relatively "polite" public humiliation. The expressions of the three people who had been mentally prepared were not abnormal.

Aunt Michelle had a noble smile on her face, gently took Ge Long's arm beside her and walked forward a few steps, and said to the attendant: "I think you have misunderstood. I am not here this time to represent the Xiuwen family. I am just accompanying my dear nephew to receive the mission rewards issued by Lord Zuode."

"Receive the mission reward?" Several servants looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces. Seeing this scene, the fool knew that this dragon-slaying feast must have inside information. Moreover, those shameful things have been done to the point where even the servants are well-known. Obviously, Zuo De did not intend to hide them at all.

"Sorry, Lord Michelle, there is no one around you in the other list of reward recipients for missions in our hands, this one..."

The attendant looked at Golong and hesitated for a long time, as if confused and wondering what title to use.

This time, Golong still used the identity of "Golia *Xuewen", the most famous in the imperial capital. At this time, he even focused on dressing up. He already had the peerless style of his uncle, Amanda *Xuewen, the number one beauty in the mainland. Although he was a little immature and tender, his youthful atmosphere also had another charming charm.

Although Goron's gender is not a mystery, his opportunity and identity to enter the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital is relatively embarrassing. To put it nicely, Mrs. Isera, the adopted son whom the imperial capital "clown" adopted on a whim. To put it bluntly, it is just a toy or even **. Especially since he almost always shows himself in women's clothing, so it is indeed inappropriate to call him "young master" or "maid".

But judging from the contempt and mockery deep in the eyes of the attendant, his confusion was obviously pretending to be intentionally. The reason was still so simple, just to humiliate Goron's more embarrassing identity.

With Isera's mind, she naturally wouldn't be unable to see this. She suppressed the anger in her heart, and the smile on her face remained the same, just said: "This is Young Master Goria*Xuewen, who has just returned to my Huwen family, and is also the heir to inherit the title of Huwen family in the future. What should you call it? You should know what to call it."

As soon as he said this, not only the servant in front of him was stunned, but even the person involved, Goron, was a little surprised. Aunt Michel said such words in public on such an occasion, which was equivalent to publicly acknowledging the identity of the heir to the Goron Xiuwen family.

Although the Xiuwen family has entered the end now, at least now, he is still a dignified imperial viscount family. There is only one person in the entire huge Xiuwen family who can officially inherit the hereditary title. The alternation of hereditary titles in the empire is not a trivial matter in the empire.

The profound meaning contained in Michelle's words was naturally clear. To be honest, a viscount of the Empire was meaningless to him, but he received the kindness and care from his relatives.

The attendant's expression changed a little, but it quickly returned to normal, but instead of becoming awe-inspiring, the contempt and mockery he had hidden before was uncovered.

"My Lord Michelle, I think my meaning has been expressed very clearly. You and the person around you, I don't care what your identity or status you have, but today, as long as your name is not on the list, you can't step into the Snow Lion Castle!"

Michelle suddenly turned pale with anger. No matter how she said that she was all the viscount of the Empire, the patriarch of the Xiuwen family. Even if General Zuo De was powerful, it was incredible that a servant in his guard talked to him in such a humiliating tone. Seeing this scene, the waiting and watching nobles around him were immediately discussed. Some were gloating, while others were worried and uneasy. Some were even more indignant. They were not looking at the Xiuwen family, but thought that a noble viscount was humiliated by a servant in public, and the Tang and Tang nobles also felt that they were blind.

At this moment, Ge Long, who had been silent, suddenly moved. He waved his hand gently with an elegant and moving manner, and gently stroked the rude servant's face.

The movement was so gentle and graceful, giving people the illusion of not knowing whether it was fast or slow, like electric light and thunder, and as relaxed as dance... so that the fact that the attendant's head turned several times on his shoulder was discovered after a while.

The attendants were stunned, and the guards beside them were at a loss. The lips of a servant with a slightly clear head moved, as if they wanted to shout the word "enemy attack", but they closed their mouths again in Geron's indifferent gaze.

The accident happened suddenly, and everyone was shocked and silent. Until a cold voice said indifferently: "I am here to ask General Zuo De for the reward of the task that should belong to me. If there is still someone who wants to stand in front of me and stop me from seeing the general, this person will be his fate."

The servant who was slapped by Ge Long was still standing on the spot, and even the contemptuous and mocking smile on his face did not change at all. It was just that his neck twisted into circles like a spring was proving that the tragedy had just happened and that what Ge Long said was true.

The other servants were frozen in place, not sure whether they were scared or had received strict orders from the general, and they could not let go of the Wen family even if they died, or let Isera's adopted son in.

Goron frowned, and immediately pulled up the corner of his skirt that was a little hindered, revealing a small piece of his calves wrapped in brown stockings. He took another step forward. Some of the servants immediately sat down on the ground like a collapse, and his crotch was wet, emitting a smell of stinking.

At this moment, an angry roar came from the Snow Lion Castle: "Who is so bold! He dares to make trouble in front of General Zuode's castle!"

He saw a silver armored knight wearing heavy armor and emitting the power of the battle king level rushing out. His eyes swept over the strangely dead servant, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Killing a servant is naturally easier than slapping the dust for him, but to kill so "stylish and stylish", the Knight of War King couldn't do it.

His eyes turned to the murderer, his breathing suddenly became a little quicker, and his eyes couldn't help but linger on the half-leg exposed by the other party. He couldn't figure out the stockings that almost everyone of the nobles wigs were wearing. He used to feel disgusting and nauseous when he saw them, and it was as disgusting as those smelly wigs. However, the same thing was worn on the beautiful boy in front of him, which made people unable to look away.
Chapter completed!