Maid is too strong!I'm the villain lord and I'm going straight
Chapter 351 Jessica (2)
"Oh, my dear sister, I swear I really don't want to do anything this time, I just want to consolidate my throne and make our Merton Empire stronger." Howard replied with a smile.
His looks were, in Southern parlance, bitter.
Thin lips, hooked nose, and a pair of small triangular eyes squinted into a line always make people think of poisonous snakes hiding in the crevices of stones.
He was always playing with a pair of opals with claw-like hands.
As his mood changes, the opal will play at different speeds in his hands, making a "click click" noise.
"My staff said that the King of Winter has become a great power, and the best way to consolidate the throne is to join the King of Winter, and now the entire Emerald Fortress is under his control... Those two stinky mice, Bristol and Corvette, They will pay the price!"
When Howard said this, the sound of "click click" in his hands was almost continuous, and there was a trace of fanaticism and resentment in the pair of triangular eyes.
Jessica huddled under the blanket, afraid to say a word. It was cold in late autumn, especially in the small room where she slept. There was no servant to refill the fireplace for her at all times. She quietly listened to Howard's description of a beautiful future and revenge. He wants to avenge the humiliation brought to him by the two grand dukes.
Jessica felt that her elder brother had completely lost the ability to distinguish things. He was too dependent on that staff member, almost to the point of obeying, but she just kept silent, looking down at the rose embroidered sheet.
If Howard's dream is broken at this time, there will definitely be a severe beating.
"My dear sister~ My father once said that it is impossible for two countries to form an alliance based on a contract alone, so you have to marry King Winter and become his queen!" He put on the snow-white princess dress And the whole tray of jewelry on the table in Jessica's room.
In a blink of an eye, I saw my sister was still curled up in the bed with an absent-minded look.
A stern look flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed Jessica's hair.
"Ah..." Jessica groaned in pain.
"The servants will bathe and change your clothes for you. The daughter of Chancellor Ruth Hayt will come and teach you how to dress beautifully and what scent to attract men. Believe me, she is a very attractive bitch, you have to follow her Learn to please men, do you understand?" Howard let go of his hand holding Jessica's hair, and then followed his gaze and rubbed his hands on Jessica's delicate and flowery cheeks:
"It's so strange, we are all a father, why are you so delicate and beautiful? At the banquet tonight, you must show me a good performance in front of the Winter King, if you dare to lose the chain..." Howard grinned grinningly, and suddenly stretched his hand into the bed , Jessica shrank her delicate body into a ball in fright.
"I've killed four already, and I don't mind killing another, understand?" he threatened.
"Understood." Jessica replied timidly.
Howard nodded in satisfaction.
"You better understand."
He pulled his hand out of Jessica's quilt, and stroked Jessica's head like a cat: "I will become the wisest king in Meton's history, and future generations will erect a monument for me , I exchanged only one princess for strength and peace."
Howard left.
Jessica huddled in the quilt, hugged the cold quilt, and didn't dare to move for a long time. The sound of wild geese chirping came from outside the window. She looked out the window and saw a group of wild geese flying southward in a herringbone shape. The weather was getting colder and colder , these wild geese are going to spend the winter in the warm south.
"If only I were a wild goose..."
She looked out the window and muttered to herself, her eyes unconsciously lost focus.
Wild geese have their own partners and their own goals. They don't need to think too much, they just need to know where the grains are delicious, where they live warmly, carefree and free.
At least he doesn't have to be subject to his vicious elder brother and participate in the so-called banquet.
In a trance, Jessica recalled the old days, it was a patchwork scene, and her mother told her a story in front of the bed. In the story, there were princes and princesses, and they were fused together by simple language into a story. Beautiful fairy tale.
Later, when her mother died, she was kicked out of the palace by her brothers, and her room was occupied by their mistresses, while she lived in the cold and damp lighthouse.
She was accompanied only by an old knight.
That was her only squire.
She remembered that old man with a majestic figure, even though his back was always bent, he was much taller than ordinary people, his beard was whiter than the wind and snow in the northern region, he wore cold and heavy armor every day, and one sleeve was empty.
The hand is said to have been lost in the North.
The old knight told her that the frost troll in the north was as tall as a city gate, and he bit off his arm in one bite, but he also sent the sword into the frost troll's eye.
The old knight was not like the other servants.
He would call her "Eldest Princess" and look at her with pampering and respectful eyes, clear and without any malice, he taught her how to practice the sword, although she was always bad at it, he also taught her the harmonica, Jessie Ka is good at this. She can already play a complete song. The song is light and free, which always makes people feel happy. The old knight told her that this is the song of his hometown.
The old knight died one cold morning.
Jessica hadn't been able to wait for the old knight to teach her a new song that morning.
The old knight died of old age, and before he died, he frowned slightly. He seemed to have some nostalgia, and there seemed to be something he couldn't let go of, but he was so old that the god of death would take his life away no matter what.
When the old knight was escorted into the cold and dark tomb by soldiers, she was the only one who followed.
She gently placed the paradise grass on the old knight's coffin, tears blurred her eyes.
Since then, Jessica has lived alone on the lighthouse.
Day after day, year after year.
Every day there will be servants to bring simple meals, but it is basically the leftovers of the brothers.
Nobody remembers a princess living here.
until today.
……
"Boom boom boom——"
A crisp knock on the small wooden door of the lighthouse brought Jessica back from memory to reality.
She tucked her head back into the quilt in panic.
Make sure you are surrounded by quilts all over your body.
She responded timidly:
"Please... please come in..."
The servant arranged by Howard opened the door and came in.
They carried the items needed for bathing with respectful expressions, followed by a beautifully dressed woman.
She was wearing a black fringed dress interspersed with gold threads, the gold necklace around her neck dazzled, and she had a bright and charming smile on her face, just looking at it made people feel like spring breeze.
This woman is the prime minister's daughter.
A well-known socialite and noble lady in the entire Wangcheng.
His looks were, in Southern parlance, bitter.
Thin lips, hooked nose, and a pair of small triangular eyes squinted into a line always make people think of poisonous snakes hiding in the crevices of stones.
He was always playing with a pair of opals with claw-like hands.
As his mood changes, the opal will play at different speeds in his hands, making a "click click" noise.
"My staff said that the King of Winter has become a great power, and the best way to consolidate the throne is to join the King of Winter, and now the entire Emerald Fortress is under his control... Those two stinky mice, Bristol and Corvette, They will pay the price!"
When Howard said this, the sound of "click click" in his hands was almost continuous, and there was a trace of fanaticism and resentment in the pair of triangular eyes.
Jessica huddled under the blanket, afraid to say a word. It was cold in late autumn, especially in the small room where she slept. There was no servant to refill the fireplace for her at all times. She quietly listened to Howard's description of a beautiful future and revenge. He wants to avenge the humiliation brought to him by the two grand dukes.
Jessica felt that her elder brother had completely lost the ability to distinguish things. He was too dependent on that staff member, almost to the point of obeying, but she just kept silent, looking down at the rose embroidered sheet.
If Howard's dream is broken at this time, there will definitely be a severe beating.
"My dear sister~ My father once said that it is impossible for two countries to form an alliance based on a contract alone, so you have to marry King Winter and become his queen!" He put on the snow-white princess dress And the whole tray of jewelry on the table in Jessica's room.
In a blink of an eye, I saw my sister was still curled up in the bed with an absent-minded look.
A stern look flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed Jessica's hair.
"Ah..." Jessica groaned in pain.
"The servants will bathe and change your clothes for you. The daughter of Chancellor Ruth Hayt will come and teach you how to dress beautifully and what scent to attract men. Believe me, she is a very attractive bitch, you have to follow her Learn to please men, do you understand?" Howard let go of his hand holding Jessica's hair, and then followed his gaze and rubbed his hands on Jessica's delicate and flowery cheeks:
"It's so strange, we are all a father, why are you so delicate and beautiful? At the banquet tonight, you must show me a good performance in front of the Winter King, if you dare to lose the chain..." Howard grinned grinningly, and suddenly stretched his hand into the bed , Jessica shrank her delicate body into a ball in fright.
"I've killed four already, and I don't mind killing another, understand?" he threatened.
"Understood." Jessica replied timidly.
Howard nodded in satisfaction.
"You better understand."
He pulled his hand out of Jessica's quilt, and stroked Jessica's head like a cat: "I will become the wisest king in Meton's history, and future generations will erect a monument for me , I exchanged only one princess for strength and peace."
Howard left.
Jessica huddled in the quilt, hugged the cold quilt, and didn't dare to move for a long time. The sound of wild geese chirping came from outside the window. She looked out the window and saw a group of wild geese flying southward in a herringbone shape. The weather was getting colder and colder , these wild geese are going to spend the winter in the warm south.
"If only I were a wild goose..."
She looked out the window and muttered to herself, her eyes unconsciously lost focus.
Wild geese have their own partners and their own goals. They don't need to think too much, they just need to know where the grains are delicious, where they live warmly, carefree and free.
At least he doesn't have to be subject to his vicious elder brother and participate in the so-called banquet.
In a trance, Jessica recalled the old days, it was a patchwork scene, and her mother told her a story in front of the bed. In the story, there were princes and princesses, and they were fused together by simple language into a story. Beautiful fairy tale.
Later, when her mother died, she was kicked out of the palace by her brothers, and her room was occupied by their mistresses, while she lived in the cold and damp lighthouse.
She was accompanied only by an old knight.
That was her only squire.
She remembered that old man with a majestic figure, even though his back was always bent, he was much taller than ordinary people, his beard was whiter than the wind and snow in the northern region, he wore cold and heavy armor every day, and one sleeve was empty.
The hand is said to have been lost in the North.
The old knight told her that the frost troll in the north was as tall as a city gate, and he bit off his arm in one bite, but he also sent the sword into the frost troll's eye.
The old knight was not like the other servants.
He would call her "Eldest Princess" and look at her with pampering and respectful eyes, clear and without any malice, he taught her how to practice the sword, although she was always bad at it, he also taught her the harmonica, Jessie Ka is good at this. She can already play a complete song. The song is light and free, which always makes people feel happy. The old knight told her that this is the song of his hometown.
The old knight died one cold morning.
Jessica hadn't been able to wait for the old knight to teach her a new song that morning.
The old knight died of old age, and before he died, he frowned slightly. He seemed to have some nostalgia, and there seemed to be something he couldn't let go of, but he was so old that the god of death would take his life away no matter what.
When the old knight was escorted into the cold and dark tomb by soldiers, she was the only one who followed.
She gently placed the paradise grass on the old knight's coffin, tears blurred her eyes.
Since then, Jessica has lived alone on the lighthouse.
Day after day, year after year.
Every day there will be servants to bring simple meals, but it is basically the leftovers of the brothers.
Nobody remembers a princess living here.
until today.
……
"Boom boom boom——"
A crisp knock on the small wooden door of the lighthouse brought Jessica back from memory to reality.
She tucked her head back into the quilt in panic.
Make sure you are surrounded by quilts all over your body.
She responded timidly:
"Please... please come in..."
The servant arranged by Howard opened the door and came in.
They carried the items needed for bathing with respectful expressions, followed by a beautifully dressed woman.
She was wearing a black fringed dress interspersed with gold threads, the gold necklace around her neck dazzled, and she had a bright and charming smile on her face, just looking at it made people feel like spring breeze.
This woman is the prime minister's daughter.
A well-known socialite and noble lady in the entire Wangcheng.
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