Chapter 55 The Princess Who Was Cannon Fodder in the Danmei Novel 5

"Dear Princess Margaret, may I have the honor to ask you for a dance?" Theodore danced confidently, bent his waist and stretched out his hand. No lady could remain indifferent to his face.

Margaret, who was talking to Anne, frowned unhappily. She waved her exquisite fan gently to cover her face to show her refusal: "I'm sorry, but I've attended too many balls these days, so my feet are a little injured. I'm afraid I can't accept your kindness."

Theodore's eyes flashed with surprise as he looked at the princess standing gracefully and elegantly with her wide skirt. The exquisite embroidery on the hem of her skirt sparkled brightly under the light, and there was no sign that she was in any physical discomfort.

Anne raised her eyebrows with interest at the angelic face. She raised her eyes through the fan and looked at her friend, "Mary, are you sure you don't want this man? If not, I'll take him?"

Margaret immediately understood Anne's lustful look and turned her head to look at the lights in the distance. This was a rare open-air dance party. A huge fountain in the middle of the venue sprayed a stream of water into the sky, and the discs around it were already filled with drinks for the guests to enjoy.

Realizing that her friend was really not interested in the man in front of them, Anne put down the fan in her hand and gently placed her hand on Theodore's palm. Facing the man's surprised gaze, her eyebrows were full, and the upturned corners of her eyes seemed to be telling of affection, and then she opened her red lips slightly.

"Your Highness the Princess cannot dance anymore. I wonder if I have the honor to be invited to dance with you?"

As they were both frequenters of the entertainment scene, how could Theodore not understand what the other party meant? He put his arm around Anne's slender waist, slid down to the dance floor to the rhythm of the music, and danced with the crowd.

I don't know what Theodore said, but Anne was laughing so hard in the intervals between the dances that Margaret felt a soreness in the back of her teeth when she saw this.

The song was about to end, and the single nobles in the dance floor were getting ready to come over and invite her to dance. Margaret quickly signaled Tini to hurry up and left in a hurry along the path on the right, leaving behind only a sigh of unwillingness.

Holding Tini's hand, they walked among the flowers. The bright moonlight shining on the bright red roses made them even more charming. She raised her hand and gently touched the delicate and tempting petals, squinting her eyes in a daze.

"Your Highness." Tini felt angry when she saw Margaret who seemed to be flying away with the wind. She stood quietly beside her own princess. She thought that the princess would live a carefree life after returning home after dissolving her marriage with Prince Louis. However, she did not expect that the peaceful days would only last for a few days before the princess was forced into another marriage.

She took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible, "It's getting late, and the ball will probably be over soon. Why don't we go back first? Duke Greens will probably want to see you soon."

"Tini, you don't have to change the subject deliberately. I'm just thinking about something, not worrying about getting married." Margaret caressed the sleeping Rose and smiled softly, "I'm not an 18-year-old girl anymore. Royal marriages can never be done as one pleases. I knew this ten years ago."

"Well, we should go back." She ended the topic, stretching her slender waist. Thanks to the fact that she changed to the "Slim Waist" plug-in at the beginning, otherwise, if she wore this corset every day, she would probably not be able to breathe one day.

On the way back, she suddenly heard a familiar name. She glanced over and saw that one of the people had a very unique temperament. Margaret raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled with interest.

After the ball, Tiny thought the princess would ask her to investigate the emerging nobles and the rising landowners in recent years, but she didn't expect the princess to ask her to go to the village of Longbo in the nearby countryside to find out whether there is a gentleman named Bennet there, whether they have five daughters, and what are the names of these five daughters.

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What kind of strange order is this? Tini was worried, wondering if the princess was upset by the recent trivial matters.

Three days later, Margaret was lazily basking in the sun in the palace garden when Tini came over lightly and told the princess that the results of the last investigation had been revealed.

She immediately put away the book in her hand and walked briskly to the bedroom. As soon as she entered the room, the maids who were tidying up hurriedly bowed. Margaret waved her hand to signal them to leave, saying that she wanted to be quiet for a while.

"Princess." Tini took out a book from the bookcase and handed the letter from inside to Margaret.

Pushing open the window in front of the desk, she stared at the maid who was sweeping fallen leaves not far away, and smiled.

"Tini, you see, we'd better move out of this place as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too uncomfortable to have people watching us do everything!"

Margaret raised her voice and stopped Tini who was approaching anxiously. She wanted to warn Prince Albert and see what he could do at this moment when everyone was watching.

With a cold snort, she ignored the helpless maid outside the window, sat down at the desk, and opened the letter with an excited and nervous mood.

When she looked at the letter she almost screamed.

There is indeed a country gentleman named Bennet in the village of Longbow. He has five daughters and no sons. The eldest daughter is Jane, the second daughter is Elizabeth, and the third daughter is...

The rest of the content is no longer important. She scanned the words "Elizabeth", her second daughter, several times, with the corners of her mouth raised wildly. She didn't expect that this would be the world of "Pride and Prejudice". The domineering president fell in love with my founder. This time, no matter what, she had to watch this extraordinary love comedy.

Tiny watched her princess smile strangely at the letter... a little bit obscene? God, how could she see the word obscene on the princess's elf-like and elegant face?

Tini shook her head quickly, as if trying to get rid of the image in her mind. The princess has always been so elegant. It must be her illusion. Yes, it must be an illusion!

Fanning herself with the fluttering letter paper, Margaret admired the beautiful view outside the window and felt that all the depression she had felt from being watched had disappeared.

Well, the young man she met at the dance last time must be the male protagonist Darcy, but he doesn’t look like the cold, icy and domineering president in her impression?