The candles have been extinguished, and the early morning sunlight is faintly visible through the dark curtains of the suite's bedroom.

A piece of cotton split bathrobe, slightly messy distributed on the bedside and the floor.

The young woman Messer Matildel, who was lying beside Joyce, had woken up and was looking at his sleeping face.

Sighing that Joyce was young and had a desire for men and women, and lost his concentration after half pushing and half pushing, Moser couldn't help but smile.

"What are you looking at?"

Joyce didn't open his eyes, and spoke calmly.

"I love being with Mr. Joyce. ”

The young woman snuggled into Joyce's arms and whispered to her.

"Do you like ten minutes?"

Joyce chuckled in his heart, the young woman had never seen anyone, and if he said he liked a fast gunman, he would definitely not believe it.

During the night, Joyce had signaled for Messer Matildel to leave, but could not resist her embrace.

Joyce had to admit that the graceful posture of the young woman in her arms was really seductive.

Joyce didn't think at all, as an adult, and a normal man, people took the initiative to send it, and he didn't think he was a saint.

As for what the young woman in her arms thinks, Joyce is even less worried, doing the business of a girl's private hotel, in terms of men and women, he is much more immature than the hostess of this private house.

"I have to go to work in the morning. ”

Although Joyce couldn't stand the coquettishness of the young woman, she didn't forget to get down to business.

After a beautiful view of Lady Merser getting up, Joyce was served and washed and dressed in a brand new outfit.

"Mr. Joyce is young and strong, and I believe that his position in the MI will get better and better in the future. The young woman smiled and admired as she helped Joyce straighten her coat.

"Our chief doesn't think so, in the MIA, he won't give me a good life. Joyce smiled playfully, not wanting the young woman to expect anything.

"Mr. Joyce, are you coming back for the evening?"

The young woman put her arms into Joyce's coat and hugged his waist.

"Later, when you have time, you have given me your daughter Bernice Matildel, as a gift to me?" Joyce's inquiry shook the delicate body of the tired young woman.

"Enough for me to serve Mr. Joyce?"

After all, the young woman had seen a lot of the world, and quickly calmed down and said with a smile.

"My herb shop needs someone you can trust, preferably someone who can grow with me, in other words, my own people, or I can go to the slave market to buy a steward, and if you let Bernice Matildell follow me, I want her to be loyal and obedient. Joyce smiled meaningfully.

"Mr. Joyce has asked Bernice, you have to be nice to her, can you put her in the MIA?" the young woman stepped back, observing Joyce's expression.

"Why do you have to enter the military intelligence department, once a woman has more contact, it is inevitable that she will have a big heart, I think it is good that she can manage the herb shop and the house. Joyce didn't mean yes.

It seems that she did not expect Joyce to be so explicit and difficult to speak, and the young woman did not know how to choose for a while.

"What else does Mr. Joyce suggest?"

The young woman took a deep breath and asked Joyce with difficulty.

"After giving Bernice to me, you'd better not influence her too much, for I'm not on the same path as you. Joyce smiled as she walked towards the door of the suite.

Moser Mathilde's mood changed again and again, and it was only then that she realized that the young man's mind was not as uncertain as that of men and women.

"Mr. Joyce, please wait a moment. ”

The young woman followed her out of the suite, hurriedly stopped Joyce, and immediately went to the girl to explain the precautions.

When Joyce left Sheng Yan's private house, the girl with crooked eyebrows followed him into the carriage.

Instead of rushing to the reception, Joyce went to Rupert's herbalist at 56 Herb Street.

"Whew!"

Opening the door of the copper nails, Joyce took the plump girl with white skin and entered the two courtyards and walked around.

"Shortly after I got this herb shop, I had people do a simple renovation and decoration. Joyce said to the smiling girl.

"Isn't it cold? At the moment, this herb shop is unattended, and I want to make this herb shop feel as warm as home. Seeing that the girl had a good personality, Joyce continued.

"Mother asked me to serve you, and I will wait for you to come back in the future, and I can do it if I have a job. The girl whispered in shame.

"It's too easy, isn't it, did you pick up the treasure in transit?" Joyce was a little excited in his heart, and felt that life was a lot brighter.

"If you were to take care of the herb shop, what do you think is missing?" Joyce took out a wad of banknotes from his coat pocket, fifty pieces of gold in denomination.

The girl put down Joyce's bag of clothes and didn't shik away from giving him money.

"Female pharmacists, female nurses, maids and female guards, if the female guards are not good, it is okay to find an old man to escort them. "The girl has a good personality, but she is not without brains.

"I work in the MIA, I have a special nature, and I also want to explore the alchemy sequence, and it is likely that you will be in danger if you follow me. Joyce said to the girl in the cotton coat.

"Once this life is confirmed, I am not afraid, and my blessings and misfortunes will be one with you in the future. "The padded girl is different from Messer Mathilde's hesitation.

"Pharmacist, nurse, maid, you come to find it, take care of a herb shop, manage a good house, you need a hostess who understands things and has the ability, the loyalty of the people below is very important, the guards I think again, I will come back in the evening." Joyce carried a bag of changed clothes, and had no intention of leaving with the plump girl.

"I would like to ask if I can rent the space next to the herb shop. Before Joyce could go out, the girl inquired about him.

"Rent? ”

Joyce was slightly surprised, but didn't ask the girl what she thought.

"It's really heartwarming, I don't know if it's Lady Moser Mathilde**, or if she is born with a good personality, they all say that a woman who loves to laugh is a good life, and I hope she can bring good luck. Joyce got into the carriage and went to the reception house.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Elena sat at a long cast-iron table on the first floor of the reception room, already slightly anxious.

"Suzu!"

The sound of the bell opening the door made Elena look towards the door.

"Why did you come. ”

Seeing Joyce carrying a big bag, Elena quickly got up and complained.

"Did you get what you brought?"

Joyce put the bag on the table, not approaching the table of Borg and the shivering little girl.

"Joyce, what are you doing outside when you don't come home?" Elena questioned as she handed Joyce a box of dried gastrodia.

"Over there, I don't go back often, Teresa lives there, it's not very convenient for me. Joyce replied with a smile.

"Where are you going if you don't go home?" Joyce, how are you so mysterious all day long?" Elena was dissatisfied, wanting to find out.

"The secret cultivation is mysterious, is there anything wrong?"

When Joyce said this, he laughed heartlessly.

"Be careful yourself. ”

Elena gave Joyce a roll of the eyes, and then looked at the bag of clothes.

"Go back and ask Laren to wash me again, it looks like things are not going well to go to Radiance Church. Joyce looked at Borg and the little girl at the cast-iron table in the distance.

"Well, Erwin said let me follow, but Mr. Borg couldn't lead it, in fact, he just didn't want to help, he was in the upstairs rest room. Elena said a little helplessly.

"Such a beautiful young lady's request, and she still pushes back, not a gentleman at all. Joyce pouted, he didn't really want to go to the Church of the Radiant.

Handing the bag of clothes to Elena, Joyce took the dry essence of Tianma out of the reception and went to the Traveler's Bar on the street.

"Joyce, good morning. ”

Nellie, who works at the new bar, smiles when she sees Joyce coming.

Joyce took off her hat and saluted, and the smile on her face showed that she was in a good mood: "Miss Nellie, are you still used to moving from the bar?"

"It's good, it's a lot easier to separate the family. ”

The skinny girl laughed in a very soft voice only after Joyce approached.

Joyce went up to the second floor of the bar and saw Bernard Rossi, who was in charge of official reception, and nodded her head in greeting.

"What are you doing here?"

Bernard Rossi didn't give Joyce a good look, and asked in a cold tone.

"Find the Director. ”

Joyce secretly scolded in his heart, this rich lady came to the MI later than him, and she actually threw her face here.

"Ma, I'm also official, I still care about you. Joyce responded and went straight to Bodan Arthur's office.

"At work, Captain Bazel is your leader, and it's best to talk to him about anything. "Bernard Rossi is in the mood for Joyce.

"Bell! bell!"

In the midst of the girl's resistance, Joyce knocked on the door of the commissioner's office with a bad face.

"What are you doing here?"

Joyce pressed the lock to enter the office, and Bodrian Arthur didn't look at what he asked, as Berna did, apparently hearing movement outside.

"Director, I got some medicinal herbs two days ago, it is said that this dry essence gastrodia boiled porridge is very good for the body, you worry about the work of the Military Intelligence Department every day, you have to make up for it. Joyce closed the door and left Bernag outside, and quickly took the long flat box of herbs out of his coat with a look of courtesy.

"It's not easy for you, how embarrassed am I to accept it. ”

Although the slightly fat middle-aged man said this, he took the medicinal herbs handed by Joyce and examined them.

"Yes, without the care of the director, I wouldn't have been able to get this medicinal material, and it would be a waste to use medicinal materials like this on me. Joyce said with a smile on her face.

"Director, I've been absorbing mysterious properties for a while, and now it's a secret cultivation, can you raise my military position a little higher?" Joyce saw that the slightly fat middle-aged man recognized the medicinal herbs, and hurriedly said what he wanted.

"The junior sergeant is already a lot stronger than the soldier, what else do you want to mention?" asked Bodean Arthur, putting down the box.

"Most of the official members of the special operations team of our military intelligence department are senior and intermediate sergeants, I have rarely become a secret cultivator, and I was injured heroically on both missions, Yarlin told me that if I want to improve, I have to help the director. Joyce cheekily laughed.