The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 256 The Downtrodden Noble Miss (6)

"Miss, it's very impolite to leave a guest behind, you do this..."

"Do you want me to marry dear Currido brother?"

Luo Qinghuan stopped in her tracks, and glanced at Liu Ya who was hesitant to speak. Liu Ya was startled when she heard the words, and hurriedly pulled Luo Qinghuan back.

"Miss, what nonsense are you talking about? How could you, how could you marry Master Curry!"

"Mother seems to have made a decision. Anyway, my father is no longer here. The sooner I get married, the better."

"No, absolutely not." Luya vetoed it straight away. In his eyes, the eldest lady is a perfect person, and only the best man is worthy of her. This Curry knows that he is not a good guy at a glance. My own lady How can you marry such a person.

"Miss, I'll go and clarify with my wife..."

"Will mother listen to you?"

Just as he was about to turn around, Luo Qinghuan's words fixed Liu Ya in place, a trace of struggle appeared in his eyes, and then he lowered his head in despair.

Luo Qing sighed happily, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "Luya, you listen to me, so..."

Half an hour later.

Currido, who was still waiting for Luo Qinghuan at the same place, really lost his patience. He stood up anxiously and paced under the big tree, looking up from time to time in the direction where Luo Qinghuan left, but there was no one there.

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, Currido, who couldn't wait any longer, walked back along the road that Luo Qinghuan had just left.

Who would have expected that within a few steps, a group of men with masks rushed out from all around him, surrounding Currido in the middle.

"You guys, what are you going to do?"

As soon as Currido saw that everyone was tall and mighty, he couldn't help but backed away, and his voice became a little lower. The masked man in the lead sneered a few times, and he directly took out a knife from his waist. Pointing the musket at him, Currido was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and fell to the ground suddenly.

"It's you kid who wants to marry Miss Liya?"

The masked man holding the musket approached Currido, and the musket shook his head. Currido was trembling and unable to speak, but the man gave him a threatening look, and Currido had no choice but to tremble. Open your mouth.

No matter how stupid he was, he could still hear the murderous intent revealed in the man's tone, as if the bullet would penetrate his head as long as he answered "yes", Currido had to shake his head repeatedly.

"No, it's not my will, it's just my father..."

"kindness?"

Hearing that the masked man's voice suddenly rose, the musket was directly pressed against Currido's forehead, and Currido's body trembled violently.

"If you don't want to, why would your father come to propose marriage? Don't lie to me!"

"No, I didn't lie to you. It's true. I, I think Miss Leia is beautiful - but how can I be worthy of Miss Leia! It's all the decision of father, father and Vina!"

"Heh, don't think I don't know. How could your father, Earl Fele, agree to the marriage? It's just a family that no longer has the protection of a title. This marriage is not good for him!"

A click from the top of his head proved that the man had lost his patience. Currido covered his head and shouted in a broken voice: "I really didn't lie to you! Father, father, he just wanted to get the key!"

Everyone was shocked!

After a long silence, the masked man let go of the musket, and Currido, who was under the gun, was finally relieved, panting heavily, and the masked man looked at Currido in front of him with complicated eyes.

"What you said is true?"

"Yes, it's all true!"

"Let's trust you, but even so, I still won't let you go."

"You, what are you going to do, I already said it's not me..."

"Men who covet Miss Leah should be killed."

As soon as the masked man finished speaking, the masked men around raised their fists and surrounded him. Under Currido's horrified eyes, the fists fell on his fat and bloated body like a torrential rain. After a while, Currido had already been beaten. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

At this time, a whistle came from a distance, the masked man waved his hand, and the men around Currido ran away one after another.

Luo Qinghuan, who had just arrived, only saw Currido lying on the ground.

Luo Qinghuan shouted "Brother Kuliduo" and stepped forward to help him, but Kuliduo seemed to have been psychologically affected and avoided Luo Qinghuan's outstretched hand in fear.

"Brother Curry, what happened, how did you..."

Luo Qinghuan, who had no choice but to withdraw her hand, pretended to be concerned and took a closer look, only to see that Currido's face was covered with bruises, and he could not see the original appearance, who knew that Curriduo would subconsciously see her approaching He shrank his body, fearing that the beating just now made him afraid to approach Luo Qinghuan again.

Seeing this, the corners of Luo Qinghuan's mouth twitched. It seems that sometimes simple and rude methods are the most useful.

……

In the castle, a dance is being held.

Nearly fifty years old, his temples were stained white. He sat on a chair above the crowd and looked down at them. The melodious music put him in a good mood.

However, the deacon who didn't know when he came to the side interrupted his enjoyment.

"My lord, this is the painting you want."

The man turned his head when he heard the words, and saw a piece of parchment handed over by the loyal deacon. He took a look, and there was a handsome boy drawn on the expensive parchment. The boy's facial features were exquisite, and the color of his pupils was very attractive attention.

Squinting his eyes, the man glanced at his deacon with a half-smile: "Leto, this is..."

"This is the man you're looking for."

"How could his eyes be this color, Leto, you are so confused."

"You can't go wrong, Duke, have you forgotten? His mother is the legendary devil's daughter!"

"Oh, yeah, I've forgotten after so long..."

The man sighed, stroking the smooth scroll with his fingers, with a sneer on his face, "Rumors—it's unbelievable, no matter it's true or not, find someone for me."

"Yes, Duke."

"Your Highness, only you are left..."

(End of this chapter)