Yes!

A scream almost punctured people's eardrums. Claire rolled around on the ground with her stomach in her arms. The housekeeper had a ridiculously swollen steamed bun face, and looked at his master in amazement, but he was full of anger and turned over and over on the ground.

It's like a splattering monkey.

"The host...... Your body. The butler didn't have time to rejoice, and then saw Monica raise her leg again.

He immediately pounced and protected his master under him, and at the same time shouted: "Madam, if you are not happy, just kick me, don't kick our master, he is in good health!" ”

Jeff, the butler, was crying so much that his voice was hoarse just now, and now this shouting is very unpleasant, like a duck quacking.

But Monica didn't bother him, but picked the butler away with one leg, and then kicked Claire in the stomach.

The latter's pain went down a bit, and the same attack came again, and the green tendons in his neck were rising in pain.

Claire rolled on the ground for a while, and finally got up, her whole body was covered with dust, and her face was almost unclear. The gorgeous aristocratic costume was black and messy, and it looked like a beggar.

"I cured your illness, and you actually pretended to sleep for me, you really don't know how to be polite." Monica said with a look of disgust.

Claire wiped her face and replied embarrassedly, "I really didn't sleep, I thought I was dead." ”

As he spoke, he touched his heart, where it no longer hurt, and his throat no longer felt clogged, although his body was still a little weak, there seemed to be a force in his heart, swimming towards his limbs, very comfortable.

This is completely different from the previous weakness that seemed to fall into an invisible abyss.

Then he looked up at the woman in front of him, beautiful and beautiful, with an arrogant and domineering temperament, he suddenly felt a heat wave in his heart, mixed with the pain in his abdomen that had not completely disappeared, like a boiling oil pot with chili peppers, hot and painful.

"May I ask you, ma'am?" Claire made a very elegant aristocratic salute, stared at Monica's face and asked, "Can I know your beautiful name?" ”

"Celia." Monica said in an indifferent tone: "Fifty gold coins for helping you fight away the enemy, saving your life, is also fifty gold coins, a total of one hundred gold coins, are you willing to pay it." ”

"Yes, yes." Claire's head nodded like a pug's tail: "Ma'am, if you can move to my manor, I will give you the gold at once." ”

"Are you idiot?" Monica's face was full of disgust: "You actually invited an unmarried woman into your manor at night, ulterior motives?" ”

"No, no." Claire's face was full of nervousness, and she waved her hand again and again: "I definitely don't have bad intentions, I'm just ......"

Monica said, "Just send someone to our church tomorrow and bring the money." ”

After speaking, Monica floated away.

After Monica's graceful back disappeared into the night, Jeff, the butler, hugged Claire's leg and began to cry again.

Claire looked fixedly at the place where Monica had disappeared, and for a moment he asked in a fascination, "Jeff, don't you think that this Ms. Monica is completely different from other women. She has a lively and independent temperament. It's so beautiful. ”

Jeff opened his mouth wide: "Young master, I just think she's a female devil." ”

"You don't understand, Jeff."

Monica returns to the church and sees that the lights in Beta's room have been turned off. She didn't mind pushing the door open and breaking in.

Beta sat up from the bed, flicked her fingers, and pointed out a ball of magic light: "It's so late, it's not good that you ran into a man's room." ”

Monica snorted indifferently: "I'm here, you can do whatever you want, I will definitely not resist." ”

Beta frowned, he couldn't do anything about this kind of woman who didn't take her body seriously at all.

"Well, is there anything wrong with you?"

Monica sat down on the edge of Beta's bed, "That little white-faced nobleman doesn't look useful, like an idiot." ”

Beta smiled: "The ability may indeed not be as good as yours, but he has also persevered under Billy's suppression for a few years." Besides, when he took over the family, he was only thirteen years old, so he couldn't be too him. ”

Monica thought for a moment and felt that it made sense: "You're quite right. ”

"But it's the first time I've seen you don't pretend to outsiders." Beta laughed.

"You're stalking me?" Monica was not angry, but rejoiced: "Are you worried about my safety?" I didn't expect that you are also a duplicitous type. ”

"No, I'm just letting my pet keep an eye on the area from above."

Monica snorted and left Beta's room.

She was still full of upset just now. Beta asks her to save the little white-faced marquis, but when she invites Beta to go with her, saying that she hopes he can protect herself, Beta actually answers!

"You can kill them all by yourself, what am I going to do?"

That's why Monica saw that Claire was unhappy, and then vented her anger on him.

But now that she knew that Beta had sent a demon pet to follow her, her mood immediately brightened.

In Billy's study. After listening to the report of his subordinates, he waved his legs to his subordinates, and then sat quietly and thought about the problem alone.

The dead soldiers he sent out were really all dead, and none of them came back. No one even knew who killed them, and their bodies could not be found.

But he knew that Claire's illness had healed, and now the whole Marquis Manor was celebrating, and some of the more well-informed nobles joined in the celebration banquet.

The cage that he had laid out for five years was forced to open a gap by brute force.

In the Northwest District, the only people who can do this, who dare to do it, are the newly arrived Archbishop Selia and the little white face under her who is very annoying at first sight.

He sat in his chair all night, and when the next day he got up and said to the butler, "Get ready for a carriage and go to the northwest church." ”

And at the North County Chapel, Claire came over early with her subordinates. He had a heavy wooden box placed on the floor, and then said to Monica, "Lady Celia, this is my treasure. There is also a little gift in it, I hope you can accept it. ”

After speaking, Claire asked to open the box, in addition to a hundred iron gold coins, there were also some orb jewelry, of course, just ordinary jewelry, not magic equipment.

Monica was in a good mood now, she picked out the jewelry and threw it back to Claire, taking only the hundred gold coins herself: "Yes I am mine, I don't want anything that is not mine." Okay, I received the gold coins, do you have anything else? ”

Claire looked at Monica's beautiful face in a daze, and when she heard this, she seemed to wake up from a dream, and her whole body trembled before she said, "That lady, do you have ......?"

Claire wanted to ask if her goddess was married, but at this moment a carriage stopped at the entrance of the church, and Billy, who was tall and strong, and had a masculine appearance, jumped down.

"Billy!"

Seeing the enemy, Claire's gentle eyes sharpened.

"Haha, Marquis Claire, long time no see." Billy stepped forward and said with a happy face, "It's a cause for celebration to hear that you've been cured." ”

"Baron Billy, according to your status, you should salute me, right?" Claire said in an indifferent tone.

Billy slapped his head and smiled heroically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was so happy to hear that you were cured, and I forgot etiquette for a while." You also know that I'm a rough person, I'm sorry, I'll make it up right away. ”

Billy, who was smiling happily, bent down to the end and generously performed the etiquette of a subordinate meeting his superior. When I was done, I smiled as if I was doing something that I took for granted, rather than being embarrassed.

Claire's face was a little ugly, he knew that he had lost this invisible contest, and he seemed to have no grace and was unforgiving.

Such a gentlemanly image will definitely make Ms. Celia look down on her.

With that in mind, he shifted his gaze to Monica.

At this time, Monica turned her head and asked, "Count Billy, you came to me today, is there anything you have to do?" ”

"My mother is not in good health, and I heard that you have cured the Marquis Clare, madam, so I want you to help my mother take a look."

Monica said, "Then let your mother come over." ”

"She's not in good health and can't come over. Even riding in the carriage makes me feel pain all over my body. ”

Monica frowned, now that the two sides are in confrontation, idiots will go to each other's houses, in case they are really ambushed, it is absolutely called heaven and earth.

In fact, Monica is quite confident in her own strength, but she doesn't want to expose too much.

"I hope Madam will have mercy on my mother, she really can't stand the jolting of the carriage."

Monica's eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

Claire watched from the first club, felt a little heartache, and was about to slap a wave of Billy, when a magnetic voice suddenly came from the side.

"You can't get in a carriage, you can learn from your mother."

The three of them followed the sound and looked over, and their faces were different.

Monica is happy, Billy is bland, and Claire is a little jealous.

Because Beta is very handsome, has a good temperament, and is young, Claire subconsciously regards him as a competitor.

Billy's face became calm for a moment, and he smiled again: "This mercenary friend, we are aristocrats discussing matters, logically speaking, you should not express your opinion, this will make your master very faceless, and will be misunderstood by others and do not know how to teach people." ”

Human?

Claire felt relieved.

Beta walked over and smiled, "But the problem is that Selia doesn't mind at all. The host doesn't mind, so you don't have to think too much about it. ”