[Comprehensive] The girl who made a contract

Not to be outdone, the rope of the mask struck, the string became loose, and the half of the mask fell off from the face. Jing An looked at the two people looking down from the second floor with clear eyes.The young and immature Earl Charles, and Sebastian, who is as polite as a gentleman standing beside him, Sebastian's eyes are slightly squinted, and the corner of his mouth is wearing the most delicate smile .

The sound of the wind was still blowing in my ears, and the viscount on the third floor and the people around him looked at the falling girl with astonishment.

"Heh—" There was a mocking sound in her throat, Jing An closed her eyes and quickly thought about how to survive.In other words, if she can save her life to the greatest extent, she can't let the funeral home collect her body.

Protect your head, there is still a glimmer of life...

The body didn't feel the shock as imagined, and there was no pain like dislocation of the internal organs. A man laughed and joked in Jing'an's ear: "Girl, you can't complete the task, are you going to commit suicide and apologize?" teeth, he continued, "Xiaosheng's funeral room is not something that just anyone can enter."

At this time, the voices that were not cold at first came from the most beautiful voices in the world, and Jing An had the urge to burst into tears for a moment.

"You don't know my name yet?"

Jing An, whose eyes were fixed on the funeral room, said this. She watched the laughing funeral room and slowly restrained the smile on her face, but her mouth was closed and she did not utter a word.

"My name is Ezaki Jing'an."

The tone was very calm and the content was very simple. After Jing An finished speaking, she leaned on him and stretched out her arms to hug his shoulders. She circled around and wanted to pass on her gratitude to him.

The funeral house stood stiffly in place, with an unpredictable expression.Gradually raised his head to look at the place where she fell, his eyes collided with Xia Er's, and the two had a silent contest.

"Sebastian, let's go."

Charles turned around with a blank face and ordered the people standing aside, exuding a noble and alienated atmosphere all over his body.Holding a cane in his hand, wearing a blue complicated gentleman's attire, a pair of black low-heeled leather shoes on his feet, and a blue gentleman's hat on his head, he is the youngest and most unignorable count.

"Master, this?"

Sebastian bowed slightly, and presented the half fox mask in front of Charles. The fox mask looked extraordinary against the white gloves.

"Throw it away."

Charles ordered in a cold voice, and walked out. Sebastian smiled slightly and the mask in his hand turned to ashes, and followed the proud boy out of the room.

The funeral room smiled and looked at the window on the second floor where there was no figure. Charles was indeed a human being but not a qualified demon earl. It was only human beings who would change their minds in the end. You must know that if the demons do well at the beginning If you are ready to stand by and watch, you will always stand by until the bloody and tragic picture you imagined.

"Okay, funeral home, please let me down."

Feeling that her heart has calmed down, Jing An let go of the hand holding the funeral room, raised her head and looked at him and said.

"Oh." The funeral home replied, and immediately let go, and Jing An, who was caught off guard, fell to the ground.

Jing'an: ...

It turned out that I still couldn't escape a close contact with the grass.

"Little beauty, don't run away!"

A man's greasy Meng Lang's voice came from above. The timbre of the voice had the wet feeling of a soft and soft man. When he heard it, he felt uncomfortable and had goosebumps all over his body.

The funeral room looked at the extremely funny Viscount on the third floor, Jing An realized that he was one of the runaways at this moment, hurriedly dragged past the funeral room and started running.

At the entrance of the ballroom, he picked up the mask that was put aside and put it on for himself, and the two of them got mixed into the masquerade ball again like this.People were bustling with people, looking for people in such a place was undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, besides, as a viscount, he didn't think he had the ability to dare to look for people in such an open manner.

"You're not looking for Charles anymore?"

"Don't look for it anymore," Jing'an casually took the red wine glass placed aside, and sipped it to relieve her dry throat, "It's naturally straight from the bridge to the bow."

After she finished speaking, she took another sip of her wine. It should be him who came to find her then.

The world is small and big, it’s just such a small ball, Jing’an and the funeral house waited until the end and never met Charles and Sebastian again, the queen came late when the ball was about to end , Her true face cannot be seen through the black veil.

"Today, it is a great honor for everyone to be able to participate in this ball."

Listening to her voice, Jing An felt that she could also feel the satisfaction and joy coming from the depths of her heart. Her gaze stayed on the black gauze hood on the queen's head. Find out.

The two white-clothed sword knights beside him suppressed the irrational heart that was about to move back to the bottom of their hearts, announcing that it was Her Majesty the Queen with the highest authority.

"Funeral house, when do you think people will choose to remove their sharpest claws?"

"Xiaosheng feels safe and secure in this world, but that claw might hurt him."

The funeral room answered in this way, which can explain why there are cunning rabbits dying, running dogs cooking, and killing donkeys, so many people have to change themselves from followers to followers even if they bear the name of injustice. Become the leader, only in this way can we avoid becoming the meat on the chopping board in the end.

"Let's go!"

It's not interesting to watch it, how could an extremely loyal person listen to your persuasion, the greatest knight is even in front of the mountains of swords and seas of fire, and the fire and cooking oil are not hesitating to complete the task.

The funeral house squinted its eyes and squeezed its chin, its eyes drifted from the girl beside it, and then returned to the queen surrounded by the crowd.

Casually said: "Xiaosheng thinks, if Jing An doesn't try it, are you sure that he is a real knight? Or that absolutely loyal lackey?" Be careful of falling dust.

Jing An stared at his face with a faint smile in a blink of an eye, and was speechless for a while.

"Let's go, it's time to go back to work."

The funeral room suddenly showed a big, bright and evil smile, and walked out. As soon as she went out, she threw the mask on her face into the pool beside her. Jing An took off the mask and squeezed it in her hand. Follow the person in front of you closely.

The two came in a carriage at Jing'an's request. The carriage parked at the door was out of place among a group of gorgeous and expensive carriages, but the funeral room stepped on the pedals and walked up without the slightest care.

The old horse pouted its front hooves, opened its big mouth and nostrils and exhaled hot air.

"Xiaosheng go!"

The funeral room glanced at the gate of the incomparably expensive palace, with flickering eyes, flicked the whip and stepped on the pedals, letting the horses run slowly.Jing An sat in the carriage and stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, looking at all kinds of pedestrians outside, as well as the dazzling array of shops.

It would be a wonderful place if the glamor and beauty soaked into the inner layer, but unfortunately, the inner layer is full of dirt, blood and pain are hidden in that forgotten corner.Putting down the car curtain, sat up quietly, and took out the two notes.

Elizabeth Lizzie Forgetting Charles Phantomhine

Yuyi Fox Mountain Fukiotome Forgot Nuliang Lusheng Father Nuliang Carp Companion

I don't know who made this wish, and the appearance of forgetting love is also very exciting. No wonder some people say that love is the most beautiful poisonous wine in the world.

"Call-"

There was a neighing sound of a horse outside the car, and the sound of horses being pulled from the funeral room. Because Jing An was not prepared, she rushed forward, thinking that this is a Western-style car door, she would not just roll out of the car, but this time The door was pushed open from the outside.

Jing An threw herself into someone's arms inexplicably, and after hearing a suppressed grunt, she smelled a bloody smell at the tip of her nose.Stretching out his hand to push the man away, he struggled to get up, and his goal was Sebastian, who was frowning and his face was still stained with blood, and the messy and embarrassed young man Charles who was protected by him.

Turning around and sitting in the same place, Charles sat aside with Sebastian's support without paying attention.

"Master, I've failed my duty."

After Charles sat down firmly, Sebastian bowed ninety degrees to express his apology. Jing An opened his eyes and looked sideways at the young man who was sitting beside him with his hands on his head and his eyes closed. The original gentleman's hat had been lost, and his half-length hair Blocking his delicate face, the boy's face was completely indifferent.

The person standing in front did not get a reply and kept bowing.

Charles suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, his blue pupils were shining with a sharp and bloodthirsty light, and his thin and moist lips spat out a vicious word: "Check." The word revealed a resolute killing intent, which made Jing'an feel the pain all over his body. a cold.

The image just now still remains in Charles' mind. Originally, he was summoned by the Queen, but for some reason he entered the room and did not see Her Lady Queen. Sebastian's consciousness outside the door rushed in, maybe that was where he was buried.

After repeated assassinations, and even using the power of darkness in the end, Charles couldn't figure out who insisted on killing him.

"Yes, my young master."

Sebastian bit off the bloody white gloves, and quickly put on a new pair of snow-white gloves.The extremely elegant Fushen opened the car door and flashed away, Jing An's eyes were stuck on the picture of his half-long hair and tuxedo being blown by the wind brought by the running carriage.

"Can't you figure it out?"

Unable to hold back, Jing An finally spoke to the young man who regarded himself as air.

The boy's eyes moved to her all of a sudden, staring at her and said coldly: "What do you know?" Two pieces of paper fell on the ground, Charles' eyes were attracted by one of them, and he slowly bent down to pick it up. Picking up the note with Elizabeth and his own name on it, Charles placed it in front of Jing An.

With a stern face and a gloomy voice, he asked, "What does this mean?"