Fast travel: report to the host, the system crashed again!

Chapter 107 The Countess and the Oil Painting ([-])

Alodi knew about the existence of the system in advance, so she didn't show surprise, but he said sad?Have it?She doesn't know much about painting, if it's her younger brother Balk, she should be able to see something.

Jiu Jin was disturbed by the painting, and for a moment forgot to remind Ai Luodi how to act, just admiring the oil painting, until the blue figure of Wu Wang suddenly appeared.

"Don't forget! You have become more and more courageous recently!" Jiu Jin slightly blamed her, but his concern for her was beyond words.

Ok.

The note suddenly appeared, and Jiujin lost his temper after choking.

"Little Lottie, why aren't you leaving? Are you waiting for me?" At this moment, after Vail finished his last stroke, he turned around with the brush in his hand and looked at Elortie with a playful look, with a cynical look on his face.

He's clearly a knight, but he doesn't look like one at all, and everything he does is against the spirit of chivalry!But due to the existence of Don't Forget, I didn't know how to respond for a while.

Help yourself.

Putting down the note, Don't forget to sit on the fence of the bridge, feeling the oncoming breeze, and her eyebrows and eyes stretched. She just felt that being trapped in the dark place was too boring, so she wanted to go out, although it would put a greater burden on her body.

Seeing that Don't Forget didn't mean to interfere with her, she ignored it. Judging from the situation, others couldn't see Don't Forget.

"Come back with me!" According to the system's instructions, she played the role of Elodie very well, with awe-inspiring arrogance and arrogance in her brows.

"Don't worry, little Lottie, isn't this being cleaned up?" Vail responded cynically to her anger, and Alodie's words were like hitting cotton, and it didn't work at all.

"Pack up what! Your hand is for holding a sword, not a pen! Are you going to give up your title of knighthood because of your father's accidental death?" She knocked over the watercolor paint on a whim, and there was nothing at all. As a knight, she felt ashamed of Val!
"Yeah, I'm afraid of death." Without refuting Elodie's words, Vall helplessly squatted down to clean up the overturned paint cans, and because he squatted down, Elodie couldn't see the thick eyelashes covering the paint pots. There is a touch of deepness below.

How could my father's death be an accident?Little Lottie, you are still too naive, how can I be willing to let you touch the darkness of this world again.

I know how to throw around these messy things all day long, and I don't have the posture of a knight at all!Elodie hated that iron could not become steel, and a nameless anger rushed into her heart.

Act as if no one has ever lost a family member!She lost her parents three years ago!As an only daughter, she was only 13 years old when she inherited the title of Earl!
The road was not easy, but she overcame all obstacles and became the only female countess among the nobles!Strengthen the family status!She can do this as a woman, he is three years older than himself, and he was the best in the school when he was studying, how could he degenerate into this state!
The more she thought about it, the more angry Elodie wanted to slap this person twice in the face, but she was also a lady, and doing this kind of thing in the street would not affect her well, so she suppressed her anger and watched him tidy up with a sneer.

"Good morning." A voice sounded from behind, like wine that has been brewed for many years, low alcohol and hoarse, with a magnetic charm.

"Hi, what a coincidence." Van Er stopped what he was doing, and greeted the visitor with a smile.

Elodie turned around, and this was the most beautiful man she had ever seen, with blond curly hair reaching to the shoulders, a pair of narrow and gentle eyes full of charm, and blue pupils that could penetrate people's hearts everywhere, wearing a black noble costume, adding to the body of this suit. A lot of good looks.

"His Royal Highness the Marquis of Benshamin." Three words flashed in his mind, and Elodie greeted the visitor politely.

(End of this chapter)