Good-looking, not allowed to farm

Since Kukrops insisted on asking for a reward, and because escaping from prison does not mean that he will be done once and for all, Jamie will not want to waste the precious escape time, so he reluctantly agrees Follow these thieves first.

He silently comforted himself in his heart: "At least I have come out of that ghostly place, and I am healthy and safe. I have not been forced to pick up soap, nor have my neck been wrung. Isn't that something to be happy about?"

Obviously not worth it!

On the way to escape, Cyclopes made another moth.

Over Jamie's objections, he decides to leave Macomb and George behind.

because……

"A nagging old man who only knows the truth, and a cowardly and incompetent little bitch, I don't see any benefit to me with them."

Jamie was very angry.

Although he felt in his heart that instead of dragging Macomb and George into a den of thieves like himself, it would be better to just let them go.

For one thing, Macomb is organized. After leaving, he should be able to take care of himself, and take care of George by the way, without worrying too much about them;

Secondly, after the two of them left, I no longer had to be wary, and was able to deal with these thieves more freely.In the future, if they completely get rid of these thieves, they can go to the two of them again and reunite with them.

But it's one thing to think for yourself, and quite another to be arranged at will.

He was so angry that he lost his mind, and he threw his head into Cyclopes' chest, trying to fight him.

Unfortunately, he really overestimated his strength.

Cyclopes is a giant-like strong man, although he swayed slightly, he quickly stood upright.

Then, he stretched out his arms, and his two palm-like hands clamped Jamie tightly like iron tongs.Then, with one move upward, the person was lifted up with both feet suspended in the air like a child.Afterwards, he piled the people on his shoulders very smoothly, and carried them to his shoulders like a sack.

Force crushed too thoroughly.

The thieves next to him all laughed.

Cook also grinned, and said with a sneer: "Boy, with your immature body and your flamboyant legs, if you want to hit someone, you will have to come for a few more years."

Jamie didn't respond.

His self-esteem was hit, as if he was dead, and he remained motionless.

At this time, Kukrops has successfully surpassed Levine, the financial officer, and jumped to the top of the [most hated person] list in his heart.

Just because this is already the second time he has caused him to embarrass himself in front of others since the last time he was "going all out for mourning but pretending to be passionate".

Malcolm watched the scene worriedly, but he couldn't help.

It wasn't until Cook turned around with Jamie on his shoulders, strode forward, and just turned his back to the past, that he seized the opportunity and said 'barber shop' with his lips slightly moving towards Jamie.

Jamie blinked silently to show he knew.

Then he shifted his gaze to George who had been crying.

Malcolm also put his arms around George's shoulder knowingly, and nodded slightly, telling him not to worry.

At this point, the jailbreak trio were forced to part ways, and they don't know when they will be able to get together again.

On the other hand, when Judian returned home, she was surprised to find a bunch of people she didn't know gathered in the living room, noisy and disturbing.

The bad mood that was already unhappy because of being sued in front of the king immediately worsened.

"What the hell are these things?"

"Barbers, antique dealers, tailors, and some vendors who sell other odds and ends." The servant answered hurriedly.

"Madam called?"

"No, the master found it."

"Fuck it." Judian cursed in a low voice, but couldn't say anything more.

Just because the "Master" in the servant's mouth is none other than his biological father, Earl Huggins.

Regardless of the outside world, Judian is called Lord Earl.

But in fact, because his father was still alive, Judian did not officially inherit the title of earl.

However, Earl Hudgins has only one son, Judian, and there is no dispute about the succession of the title; and Judian is deeply favored by His Majesty the King, as long as there are no major problems in the future, the title is guaranteed.

Therefore, everyone ignored those rules and called out the title of 'Lord Earl' in advance.

You can shout and shout.

After all, he has not formally become a nobleman yet, and when facing the real Earl and his own father, he always has to be a head shorter.

Because of this, even though he knew that his father was always idle and wasting money, Ju Dian could only bear with it.

But this forbearance was almost defeated the moment he saw his own father.

Judian stared at her father dumbfounded.

I saw that the Earl of Hudgens was wearing a blue satin and gold-embellished fancy coat that only the dandies in the royal city like to wear nowadays, and a pair of red leggings.

Dressing like an opera singer at a young age is annoying enough, but in addition to this, there are other troublesome and varied decorations, such as huge bows on shoes, lace on shirts...

"Oh my God!"

Judian thought: "Look, look at this living fool!"

However, Earl Hudgins seems to be oblivious to his son's dislike.

He took a comb studded with sparkling gemstones and began to comb his tangled wig.

As soon as he raised his hand, he could see his fingers again.

He wears a ring on each finger. Although they have different shapes, they are either gold or silver, and they are obviously valuable things.

Seeing this, Zhu Dian got angry from his heart and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "What the hell are you doing! This plague-stricken old man has never earned a penny since he was born, but he wants to spend so much money?" my money!"

In his mind, he repeatedly counted how much his father had spent on his body, and the more he counted, the more distressed he became.

But when Earl Hudgens finished combing his wig, put the wig on his head again, and turned to hug him...

"You look really nice in this one, the most fashionable in town."

Judian hugged his father with a smile on his face, and asked strangely: "However, haven't you been busy playing in the theater recently? Why are you free today?"

Earl Hudgens replied casually: "Well, Donna wrote to say that you miss me, and advised me to go home and have a look."

So he raised his eyes slightly, and looked at his son unconsciously showing a sense of contempt and contempt, and then he put up his father's score and said teachingly: "Dear son, I think that a capable A man like you should not like to always send his wife to a place like the palace for people to make fun of."

Judian's expression changed.

His gaze was cold all of a sudden, and his expression became a bit more mean: "In your opinion, a capable man should be heavily in debt, so that his wife and children are chased away by creditors every day?"

Earl Hudgins was immediately speechless.

He has always spent money on eating, drinking and having fun, and never cared about making money. He really couldn't argue with his son confidently in this regard.

But in order to maintain his dignity as a father...

He still had to put on an angry look: "Are you talking to your father?"

Judian gritted his teeth and bowed to him: "Goodbye, father."

then……

"Since you and I don't understand each other's attitude towards life, we might as well try to meet as little as possible. As for these..."

He slightly raised his eyes, glanced at the group of vendors in the living room, and said sarcastically: "As for these, I will remember to pay the bill, I just hope you can learn to be a little more restrained in the future."

Earl Hudgins was speechless in embarrassment.

Judian then turned and left to find his wife Donna.

It's just that every time he takes a step forward, the anger in his heart will rise uncontrollably.

When he saw Donna, he was already furious, and he just said, "Good news for you, ma'am."

"Judian, what's wrong with you?"

Donna asked in confusion, "What am I happy about?"

"His Majesty the King invited you into the palace again, isn't this a joy?"

Judian greeted his wife again with a smile, but that smile made Donna shudder.

"But I don't want to go, Judian."

Donna said unhappily: "Your Majesty is married, he should be in love with the queen, I can't do shameful things anymore..."

"What's the shame?"

Judian interrupted her: "It's just a job for His Majesty."

"... working on the bed?"

"Or sofa, floor, wardrobe, lawn, whatever you like, he should be happy to satisfy you."

Donna looked at her husband in disbelief: "Get out!"

She shouted angrily: "How can you talk to me like that."

Judian stood up straight, with a malicious expression on his pale face.

His eyes were as indifferent as a poisonous snake, but his voice was still gentle, but the gentleness sounded terribly hypocritical: "Honey, let's have a good talk, how about it?"

"What is there to talk about?"

Donna turned her face away with lingering anger, and said reluctantly.

"Today, thanks to your useless good brother Levin, I was sued by some old and immortal cabinet members in front of His Majesty."

"what?"

"Your Majesty simply took this matter over for the sake of you and me."

"Thank goodness."

"However, my dear Donna, to tell you the truth, I was not afraid of being sued. Because of the bad things I have done, they may be some evidence that they can find, but if they pursue it seriously , there is no trace of my handling at all, and the person they can find in the end... Guess who it will be?"

Donna shivered, and couldn't help guessing and blurted out: "Could it be, could it be... yes, it's Levin?"

"That's right, you're really smart, and it's your good brother Levin." Judian clapped his hands appreciatively.

He continued to smile and said: "Everyone knows that he is my brother-in-law, and everyone thinks that he can represent me. As long as we meet him, things will often be settled. Why do I have to do it myself?"

"..."

"So, once someone really sues me, His Majesty will not protect me anymore. The first person to be unlucky is your brother! Tell me, would he choose to be hanged? Or is it better to put his head on the guillotine?"

Donna could hardly sit still, and collapsed into the armchair all of a sudden: "But... Levin has always followed your orders. He shouldn't...he shouldn't do anything to kill him, right?"

Judian sneered: "Then who knows?"

Donna froze.

She lowered her head, almost afraid to make a sound, and murmured to herself, "God, save me, save me... Please, Judian... Please! Don't do this..."

"Listen to me, Donna."

Judian continued very calmly: "Never beg anyone. This world has always been like this. When someone else is in trouble, it is considered mercy if you don't go up and step on it. So, don't beg me, no one will take pity on me, I will not pity you either, if you want to control your own destiny, you should climb up step by step like me, even if you lose your shame and step on other people's corpses, you must persist in climbing up."

"But this is wrong, it's wrong..." Donna said in a low voice.

Judian laughed again: "What does it matter if it's right? Anyway, no matter what you say, things will continue. It's useless to ask anyone for help, your brother, my father...they can't help you. You can either be the most precious flower in my mansion and help me attract the most noble person; or don’t blame me for being cruel and do something that you can’t accept...I’m leaving my words here today, think about it carefully Bar!"

at the same time.

Jamie was concentrating all his energy on studying the women's dress that he just got: "What is this thing? Why are there...uh, are these pieces of wood inserted in the front?"

Cyclopes glanced over and introduced quite expertly: "This is a tights. It is said that some nobles will use whale bones for reinforcement. This one should be made of wood. Like this, from chest to waist After being tied tightly, the waist can be made very thin, so that the breasts can be set off bigger."

So, Jamie touched his flat chest in relief, and put it aside with a look of awe: "Then I probably won't need it."