(Thanks to YF29 for the tip, this is a thank you for the plus!)

After that, they just thought about the past and didn't do anything about Lu Sien.

They all deliberately avoided topics such as Vivien Leigh's marriage engagement, the deep reality revealed by the Fateful Coins, and the fact that Charlotte did not ask Evan about the location of his teacher, Edwin.

Maybe they feel like there's still time to talk slowly, or maybe they have other concerns. In short, after soaking for a while, the two of them, who felt their fingertips bubbling, went back to their rooms with their clothes on.

"You're going to go to your mother's later?" Evan asked casually as they parted.

"Yes, Mom has something to do with me. ”

"Alright then, stay with her. Although I have never said that, among our three siblings in the Northland, I know that your mother's favorite child is you. You've been away a lot over the years, so stay with her tonight. By the way, don't quarrel with her, there's something to talk about tomorrow. Okay?"

Evan carefully advised, which made Charlotte feel that he did have the demeanor of the future head of the family, at least more mature than himself.

"Well, don't worry. You can rest well, too. Charlotte said goodbye and said, "By the way, even if my mother loves me the most, I know that she definitely admires you the most!

"That's like a twin. Evan said meaningfully.

Charlotte, on the other hand, nodded sympathetically.

He said goodbye to Evan and soon went to Rebecca's room under the guidance of the servant. Guarding the door were four female swordsmen in leather armor, one of whom was nearly forty years old, and Charlotte still had an impression of her.

The oldest female swordsman smiled affectionately at Charlotte, "Little master, are you comfortable in the hot springs?" Madame has muttered several times, saying why haven't you come yet. ”

This title is nostalgic!

Generally speaking, Charlotte is referred to as either Count or Master, and the intimate are called by her first name, and the title of Little Master reminds Charlotte of her carefree days in Savoie Castle. Therefore, he said to the female swordsman with a smile that was more enthusiastic than that of others.

"Thank you, Auntie. ”

The female swordsman smiled slightly, and after Charlotte pushed the door in, she also heard the three young girls talking about Huaichun.

"The Earl of Wintercastle is really kind!"

"I heard that he used to be a troublemaker, but now I feel like a better person to get along with than Grand Duke Aiwen!"

"Ah, if I could marry him......"

"Don't dream!" the eldest female swordsman scolded, "The little master and Miss Cecilia are a natural pair!"

Hearing this, Charlotte stumbled and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter? Could it be that my troublemakers have changed their ways and know how to bow to their mother?"

When I looked up, Rebecca was leaning back on the bed, with a book in her hand, a thick firefox shawl, and a smile and winking at Charlotte.

"Don't do that, do you want to kill your son's nature?

"you, why did you come here at this time? Is it itchy and hasn't been taught by your mother for a long time?" Rebecca pretended to be angry.

"No! my good mother. If you want to blame your eldest son, that bastard is really not a thing, he still dragged me to some hot spring when he knew you had something to do with me, he really deserved to fight!"

"Poof!" Rebecca smiled, "Bastard!

"I've been so wronged this time!" Charlotte raised her hands and said forgiveness!

Rebecca motioned for Charlotte to sit on the edge of the bed, and she took out a snow fruit from the plate on the bedside table. It was one of Charlotte's favorite fruits as a child.

Rebecca took the dagger and slowly peeled Charlotte's skin. The latter wanted to refuse, but when she saw Rebecca's happy expression, she had to do whatever she wanted.

There was no magic lamp in the manor, and the candlelight illuminated Rebecca's shadow, making her lines as soft as an oil painting. Rebecca gossiped about Charlotte's concerns as she peeled the skin, and her approach was different from Lawrence's. She didn't seem to want to compete for the initiative of the aura, but the atmosphere outlined by her every move made it easier for Charlotte to listen.

"I'm sure you've already talked to your father, and I don't want to say anything superfluous, but I also agree to Vivien Leigh's marriage. Charlotte, I know you're a man of freedom, and I may not be able to convince you, but you have to trust me, as a mother, I would never do anything to hurt Vivien Leigh. ”

Rebecca spoke slowly, like the soft sound of a piano coming into her ears.

"I was actually very unhappy when my father asked me to marry in the North, but when I met Lawrence, I realized how much my father loved me. You may want to say that the times are different, the concepts are different. However, I still hope that you will think carefully about what I have said, and that we will not talk about it tonight, and if you still think that what I said is inappropriate, you can come back to me tomorrow. So how about we not talk about it tonight, lest we make you and me sad?"

What else could Charlotte say?

"But I say it first, whether you approve of it or not, I hope that you will discuss this matter with me in the position of Vivien Leigh's brother, and nothing else. Can I trust you?"

"Of course!" said Charlotte!

"Look, we've made a deal!" Rebecca was a better game-keeper than Lawrence, and she was in control of the situation in just a few words.

At this time, the snow fruit was just peeled, and she sliced the clear flesh one by one, and handed it to Charlotte, "Ahhh

"Hah, don't do that! Mom!"

"Ahh

“…… Ahh

Charlotte has never been able to do anything about her black-bellied mother.

At Rebecca's request, Charlotte began to tell about her career in the dark underworld in the past few years, which was of course an abridged version, but scratching was so, and Rebecca would still grab Charlotte's arm and exclaim when she heard the thrill.

When she heard the description of Daphne Princess, Rebecca looked at Charlotte with a smirk and asked, "She must be a big beauty, right?"

Charlotte always felt that her expression was wrong, so she smeared her conscience, "Beauty is beautiful, but in fact, she has a bad personality, is fickle, and extremely difficult to serve! ”

Thousands of miles away, Daphne sneezed in the Forest of Stars, and she always felt a little inexplicably annoyed as she sat on top of a giant tree looking at the starry sky.

Rebecca was stunned here, and it took a long time to understand the deep meaning of Charlotte's words, and immediately showed a thin look of anger, and scolded with a smile, "Fuck you, no serious little bastard!"

Charlotte wiped her sweat, he was already an older teenager at twenty-five years old in the world of Steeu, and he had to battle his wits with his parents if he wanted to stay single.

But Rebecca was not a drunkard, and she asked, "What do you think of Cecilia? That child is beautiful, well-built, and capable, and her mother was chatting with me a while ago, saying that the child has been thinking about you!"

- Premature life!

Charlotte feels like she is in the middle of a big crisis in her life!