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906 The heart has scars

A slightly smaller but quite clean and luxurious house.

Sitting on a chair covered with a soft velvet blanket, Okiron and Beta chatted casually for a few words, and then accused him of leaving on the grounds of entertaining other guests.

Two pretty maids walked in and the door closed.

With Beta's outstanding hearing, he could hear a slight crisp sound from the door, as if iron objects were pressing against the door.

Two maids walked to Beta's side and surrounded him one left and one right.

Well, the methods are quite interesting. Keeping yourself in check and sending two women to temporarily stabilize yourself is considered delaying time?

But Beta is not in a hurry. He is originally a bait, and he has at least three ways to get out.

He pretended to hug the two women and joked.

Outside the door, Okiron heard the brisk laughter of the woman in the room, smiled slightly, and left the door farther away.

A group of people quickly surrounded him.

Looking around everyone around him, Okiron said, "It can be seen that he has no interest in working with us. Besides, the queen is very beautiful and gentle. In a short period of time, he should not have the intention of betraying the queen."

"But we can't wait that long." Another old nobleman interjected sinisterly.

"Yes, we really don't have that much time." Okilang smiled and said, "So this prince must die, and he must die miserably. Queen Sasha is not a very strong character. As long as her lover dies, she will definitely be extremely sad and will not be able to pay attention to government affairs for at least three months. In this way, we will have a lot of room for performance."

"But the question is how we will kill the prince without letting the queen suspect us."

Okiron chuckled, "I've already thought about this."

The nobles laughed loudly, and the hall was filled with a happy atmosphere.

About half an hour later, the noble guests of the manor found that the lights in the manor were dimmed, and only a few counting lights provided the minimum lighting. As long as they were a little farther away, they could not see the face at all.

This should have been a troublesome, but all the nobles showed a knowing and ambiguous smile.

This is a well-known 'program', where men start to walk around at will, and women disperse at will, in order to leave their small circles, so as not to be caught by others later, and both sides will be embarrassed.

Soon, many men and women were hugging each other in the field. Because of the fewer women, some male nobles who had not "captured" their prey were extremely depressed. They watched the men and women who were hugging began to burrow into the corner, and couldn't help but make a helpless curse.

At this time, a man walked out of the hall, and he hugged two women at the same time. Although the lights were dim, his bright and blond hair was still very obvious.

Prince?

After intentional or unintentional transmission, everyone in the venue now knew that the man with distinctive hair color was the prince. Seeing him leaving with two women hugging and leaving, a group of people were smashing their tongues.

This prince is too "awesome". He just moved into the palace last night and took away the queen's chastity. Now he dares to hug two women and go out to have fun. Do you really don't take the queen seriously, or can't the queen squeeze him dry?

But no matter what, they admire His Highness the Prince's courage and "ability".

The bright blonde man walked outside the manor, got into his own carriage, and then left the manor slowly.

When the carriage is driving, it is vibrating at a strange frequency.

A group of little nobles smiled even more obscenely.

In the hall, a group of nobles gathered to chat.

"Natalia didn't come!" an old nobleman said unhappily: "I originally wanted to invite her to chat after the lights went out."

"The beautiful prosecutor back then. I haven't been moistened by a man for a long time. Now I guess I'm in a state of being like a tiger or a wolf. Can you satisfy her as an old guy? Don't get her marrow sucked away by her." A middle-aged nobleman joked.

The old man didn't think it was offended, but instead laughed: "It's also a beautiful story to die on the belly of a beautiful woman. At least the bard can sing my name for more than ten years."

Everyone laughed loudly.

At this time, an inconspicuous guard walked in and said a few words in Okiron's ear.

After the guards left, the dozen nobles stopped smiling and looked at Kilang with a serious look on their faces.

"Well, I have asked someone to leave as a prince. His groom is now lingering with a pretty little lady." Okiron's smile was quite kind and sunny: "We have no suspicion, and we can now implement the second plan."

"Then let's leave first." Langmans smiled and said, "When a man dies, the queen will definitely be furious, and then loses her composure. We must be prepared to defend and stand up the walls to block the storm of the strong wind."

Several other nobles nodded in agreement and made perfect preparations so that Queen Sasha would not be angry with them in grief.

The nobles left one by one, and Okiron made a gesture to the maid next to him.

At this time, Beta was staying in the room to read a book, and two ladies were lying side by side on the small bed beside them. They were sleepy and could not wake up for at least five hours.

Julie mixed two cups of delicious mixed with the fruit wine in the room next to her, one cup of Beta, and one cup of herself.

Julie had been staying in the mansion art space before.

She was covered in a cold smell and took a sip of wine. Then she looked at the two women next to her and asked in confusion: "They are pretty, why don't you try to play around with it?"

"Will Joshua make out with other women in front of you?"

"Yes." Julie's expression was a little gentler when she mentioned a man's name.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Julie said with a look of course: "I am a maid, it's normal for such things. Besides, the person he loves the most is me, so what's the relationship with other women?"

Beta sighed softly. Julie's idea was actually very normal. In this world where the strong are respected and the men are respected, it is very common for men to seek flowers and ask willows. "You haven't answered me yet, why don't you be intimate with them? I don't think Queen Sasha would mind, and she wouldn't know."

Beta shook his head: "This statement is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Julie's expression was still very plain, she was just simply curious.

"If I just want a beautiful woman and I have to have sex with her, then I should choose you, not them, after all, you are much more beautiful than them."

"That's it..." Julie murmured softly.

Beta felt that he had successfully ‘persuaded’ Julie, so he continued to read the book. There were many books in the mansion art that he could not finish reading for ten days.

But before he could turn the book over, he saw Julie standing in front of him in the outskirts of his eyes.

The black and white maid's suit fell to the ground, and a pair of slender, white jade-like long legs appeared in Beta's vision.

When he moved his eyes up, he saw his round and beautiful thighs, flat belly, and two pointed pear-shaped jade peaks. There was a pink mark between the valleys of the mountain. Beta's gaze stayed on the scar for two seconds, and finally his gaze fell on Julie's cold face.

"What do you mean?"

Julie said with a plain face: "Didn't you just say you want to sleep with me?"

Beta frowned: "When did I say it?"

"You said I'm more beautiful than them."

Beta said helplessly: "You are deliberately misinterpreting what I mean. Put on the clothes."

Julie did not obey the orders, but instead sat down. She put her hands on Beta's thighs and looked up at the latter: "This is also one of the maid's responsibilities."

Although she was naked, she was still cold and cold. There was no shyness, no embarrassment, no emotion (desire), and only a firm sense of responsibility. It seemed that serving Beta in this way was a kind of responsibility and a kind of dedication.

"That's weird." Beta looked into her eyes: "You have been here for several years. At most, you just say hello to me and rarely pay attention to others. Now you talk to me about responsibility... After seeing Joshua last time, you seem to have changed a little. Shirley even arranged you to be with me. Did she say anything?"

Julie didn't answer.

But many times, silence means affirmation.

Beta sighed helplessly.

"I don't like to force women, especially women who have men in their hearts."

When Beta said this, she was confident. Sophia was half an exception, but only half. Sophia did love her husband, but Beta did not force her, but instead she posted it herself. Moreover, the two did not have a substantial "meat" relationship, only the fusion of souls.

"I have no man in my heart." Julie said lightly.

Beta smiled: "A woman who is lying."

He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the smooth red mark on Julie's chest: "This scar will last for a day, and Joshua will stay in your heart forever."

Julie's expression finally changed. She sighed quietly, got up and put on her maid outfit, sat aside and continued to drink her own fruit wine.

Both of them stopped talking, Beta continued to read, and she slowly tasted the fruit wine.

About ten minutes later, Beta suddenly looked at the bookshelf in the room. He stood up and made a forbidden move towards Julie, and then put her into the mansion art space.

The bookshelf moved to the side, revealing a dark gap.

A sealed pottery was thrown out, and it broke with a clang, and a blue smoke rose up.

The smoke is obviously toxic. As a legendary pro, Beta felt that the smoke was very toxic and ordinary people would dizzy when touched, but for him, at most he felt a little uncomfortable and would not fall into a coma.

However, in order to ensure insurance, he sent himself an anti-toxic technique that lasted for about three hours.

Then pretended to be in a coma and lay on the ground.

The bookshelf closed again, and smoke filled the room.

When the smoke had almost dissipated, the bookshelf opened and two men covering their faces with black wipes broke in.
Chapter completed!
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