Can't Su

This is a rare good weather in Riwenert. After many consecutive rainy days, I finally saw the sun in the afternoon.The melodious notes of the nightingales in the garden were accompanied by the singing of the troubadours outside.

Lydia was sitting on the balcony, with the gentle warm wind unique to Li Wenerte gently brushing her cheeks, bringing a unique fresh fragrance after the rain.She took a sip of the black tea, and the sweet taste spread from the tip of her tongue to her heart, but she couldn't dispel the bitterness in her heart from time to time.

It has been a week since the last outbreak.Lydia lowered her eyes sadly, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the red marks on her shoulders from the corner of her eye, a blush immediately appeared on her face, she quickly looked around and gathered her loose clothes tight.

The lingering relationship with the Duke the night before was just an accident, an accident that happened when he wanted to use wine to forget his sorrow, but even so, he was very polite and didn't go to the end.Holt is not the flirtatious Duke Rose in the rumors. He is gentle and gentleman. After knowing that his heart belongs to him, he even considers himself and sleeps in a separate room with him.Thinking of this, Lydia even raised her lips unconsciously.

His behavior very well dispelled Lydia's resentment towards him forcibly bringing her back.According to the law of St. Cher, a woman is 15 years old—Lydia just happened to be at this age, and her father sold her to the Duke without hesitation in order to climb up to a higher nobleman.This made Lydia, who has always been loved, a little unacceptable. At this moment, she met the downhearted Swift...

Recalling this, Lydia was a little dazed.That was her first love, how could she forget it so easily.But since she is still a duchess, she no longer has the willful power. She will live a good life with the duke and become a qualified duchess.

There was the sound of the door being gently opened behind him, and a strong fragrance slowly permeated the balcony - obviously, it was the Duke who came.

"I hope you're not bored by yourself, dear Lydia." Holt bent down and gently covered her with the thin quilt he took out from the room, "Be careful of catching a cold, be good."

"Hmm...thank you." Lydia pulled the quilt up to cover half of her face, ignoring the black tea and snacks she had just drank next to her, her green eyes sparkling, and she looked at Huo At the time, Walter had the unique youthful and charming feeling of a girl.

Holt's eyes darkened, and he smiled nonchalantly, with the affection and tenderness in his always amorous eyes that can fascinate most women in Wenerte: "I've been busy recently, and I'll bring you when my work is over. You go to the imperial capital, Saint City, where you may be able to find a playmate you can talk to."

"I don't know... what are you busy with, my lord? Is there anything I can do to help?" Lydia hesitated for a while, not daring to meet Holt's eyes, but stared at his long blond hair and said.

"It's enough for you to be well." Holt chuckled lightly, with his unique charm, "Okay, my little princess, it's time for dinner."

"What do you want to say?" Swift asked lightly, standing in front of Michael condescendingly.

I don't know if I'm finally getting used to it or what, but there are finally rustling voices from the corner on the left, as if discussing something softly.This kind of small sound sounded in the dark, which made people feel creepy.Michael trembled all over, and turned his head uncomfortably: "That...cough cough, yes..."

"What did you say?"

Michael stared closely at the left side—there was an anxious sound coming from there, and he could feel the heat in his ears. Apologizing was as important to him as devoutly praying to the God of Light. It's something that has never been done before.

"I said—I'm sorry!" Finally he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted, the voice was so loud that he could hear the buzzing coming from his ears, and when he finally recovered, he found that the whole basement was Quietly, I only heard my own rapid panting.

It was so quiet that one could hear the heavy footsteps coming from outside. A man was approaching here cursing, and patted the door of this room angrily: "Be quiet, I will kill you all."

The other person laughed twice: "I said one-eyed, why are you so careful? The guys in there are all under control, and there are such thin sissies, I can kill twenty of them with one!"

"The boss is not here..."

The next words were hard to hear, maybe because the person had gone far away, but these few words actually revealed a lot of information.

Swift squatted down, untied the red-faced Michael's rope, helped him up with his own hands, and then lowered his head and asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

"Ahem... It's okay, it's okay, it won't affect anything." Michael quickly withdrew his hand and shrank behind him. He rubbed the place where he was touched just now and replied with some embarrassment.

Full of thoughts on how to get out of here smoothly, Swift just nodded, expressing that he understood and walked towards Rose. The first thing he needed was more information.

As a remote village, Linga has less than ten families.One-eyed wandered slowly in the village late at night, like a skeleton guard who just came out of the grave and lingered.The wooded forest not far away made a rustling sound, and the emerald green color could be clearly seen under the moonlight.He yawned a little tiredly. The boss took a group of brothers to find other small countries to do business. This time, except for the highlight, all the people caught were worthless at first glance, oh no, that The silver-haired officer might be able to sell for a lot of money. If he remembers correctly, many nobles have such a hobby.

Smiling maliciously for a while, One Eye turned around and walked towards the cellar where people were locked up.The silver-haired one must have a high status in St. Cher. As for the thin priest, he has nothing to do with it. He can sell it casually and work as a coolie for a few years.

Cyclops is a war orphan. His parents died in the war, so he wandered here alone when he was young, and was taken in by the head of Linga Village.The old man is a bad guy, he took in many war orphans like this.Because there are so many mouths in the village who only eat but don’t produce, everyone is getting poorer and poorer. In the end, the old man’s wife ran away, and everyone in the village who could run away. Orphans who are married.

"Hey, you haven't slept yet, One Eye." Walking towards him was the bastard Shanta who laughed at him during the day, a typical guy who can only use brute force.

"Go to sleep, don't bother." After answering the guy's question angrily, One Eye snorted coldly, "Before the boss comes back, we have to keep an eye on those people, and if we let them go away, our work will be for nothing this year."

"You're the only one who will worry about it. I said that you are like the big dog with one eye. It's too boring to just do what he says. " Shanta obviously didn't care, and there was a gleam in his eyes. Sneered, then patted Cyclops on the shoulder, "Good job, I'm going to sleep."

"Hmph, if you keep talking like this, I'll kill you sooner or later!" One-eyed warned Shanta's hand, looking at his back.

The night in Linga Village is actually not quiet, at least everyone's snoring can be clearly heard by the one-eyed eye.One-eyed continued to walk forward, continuing the unfinished memories.

The days after everyone left were very bitter, and One Eye couldn't remember how much suffering there was. He only knew that his eye was missing during those days.There is no way, an old man with so many little ghosts, it is already very good to be able to survive so many people.

Later...the old man died, and his son became the boss of everyone, leading everyone into human trafficking.The brothers who were not willing to do this also left, and now there are only a dozen or so people in such a big village including the boss.The development of a dozen or so individuals is not of any scale. Most of them set traps in the woods to catch people who have been anesthetized by feprofen (anesthetic drug). They buy the beautiful and promising ones, and leave the others Brothers, have fun, or kill them directly.

Cyclops didn't think there was anything wrong with them doing this, it was all for survival anyway.Besides, I received a big order this year, maybe I can live a good life without doing such things in the future.Anyway, he identified the boss, the boss is the old man's son, and the old man is his savior, so the boss is also his savior, so he just follows him.

One-eyed walked into the house in the middle of the village, took the oil lamp on the table and lit it, opened the cellar cover, and walked down the steps.I don't know why he always has an ominous premonition, and he plans to take a look to reassure himself.Besides, with two more people in the cellar, who knows if they will die from not being able to breathe anytime soon.Let's go and have a look, it's hard to explain if the big list dies.

The author has something to say:

I finally caught up before 12 o'clock, and I was so moved that I cried~~~Plum is really not suitable for writing quick time travel, and I can't help being long-winded and long-winded. As a result, I planned to finish it in two chapters. Now...it seems that Chapter 3 is already here Didn't start to run away QAQ, I'm tired, I will definitely run out in the next chapter, all right!

The IQ of the author is really not high... You can guess what kind of escape, and then you should know whether Rose is real or a pseudonym in the next few chapters, haha~ okay, let me announce the protagonist The attribute in this world [Gao Leng False Virgin Attack] → Yes, you read that right, it is the cold... False Virgin.

Of course, you have to believe that all of this is just to achieve your own goals, Gong is not the kind of saint who sacrificed herself for everyone~ You have to believe, we will not abuse Gong! !Our attack is called Su Su Su! ! !Li Zi has been working hard and making progress~ I hope this world can meet the definition of Shuangwen...orz, I hope you can give me some advice~(≧▽≦)/~, good night~