Chapter 91: The King Is a Vampire (1)
A thick haze obscured the entire Chatsworth Manor, and with a few barking dogs, the morning sun gradually lifted the thick morning fog and sprinkled the morning light on the verdant lawn of the estate.
The servants of the manor were busy quickly, moving quickly but methodically.
Pulling back the heavy curtains to let the golden sunlight in, a blonde maid smiled and looked at the weather outside: "Today is really a rare good weather. ”
"Evelyn, if you have time to sigh, it's better to go to the kitchen to urge breakfast." The other brown-haired maid, who was arranging the pillows on the sofa, looked a little unhappy and looked at her coldly.
Evelyn shrugged and turned to head to the kitchen without saying a word.
A middle-aged lady stood at the door and clapped her hands, and then elegantly crossed her finger in front of her: "Girls, today is the day when Miss Seepel returns, you had better not make the lord and lady unhappy, otherwise I won't be able to help you then." ”
"Yes, Mrs. Warren." Several maids who were cleaning put down what they were doing and answered in unison.
Mrs. Warren nodded in satisfaction, then turned away.
A black-haired maid muttered in a low voice, "What has happened to Miss Seepel, the lord and lady have been sullen these days. ”
Evelyn, who was about to leave, stopped with a smile and looked at them mysteriously: "You don't know? ”
"Know what?"
Evelyn couldn't help chuckling when she looked at their longing looks, and then lowered her voice and said, "Miss Seepel was caught cheating with a valet in the garden at the previous ball, and the Marquis of Richardson has sent her back, and I heard that she is going to be divorced!" ”
"Ahh If she divorces, won't Miss Siperel be able to marry in the future? ”
Evelyn sneered, her eyes full of schadenfreude: "What's more, come back and be an old girl for the rest of your life!" ”
The original brown-haired maid's eyes gradually filled with coldness, and she only heard her scold: "Okay! Don't go to work yet! ”
Evelyn frowned this time and choked back: "Ethel, don't always be arrogant! ”
"If you don't work again, I'll tell Mrs. Warren." Ethel didn't look at her, just kept her head down and did her own thing.
Several manservants walked in with silver tableware, and when they saw that their atmosphere was a little delicate, they all looked at each other, and one of the handsome manservants smiled slightly: "Have you heard?" Miss Siperel is divorcing the Marquis de Richardson. ”
As soon as Ethel heard this, her face suddenly turned cold, she put the pillow in her hand on the sofa, turned around and left the restaurant.
"What's wrong with her?" Arrin looked at Ethel's back in confusion.
Evelyn sneered, "Miss Seepel is divorced, and she can't go to work with the Marquis anymore!" ”
Yarlin frowned and said, "Don't say that, Ethel is not that kind of person. ”
Carter and Evelyn, the handsome manservant from before, looked at each other with contempt in their eyes, but they didn't speak again.
At this moment, Henry, the housekeeper of the manor, walked in, he was a gentlemanly middle-aged man: "The lord and the lady have gone downstairs. ”
The manservant and maid were silenced for a moment, and then left the dining room in an orderly manner, leaving only Arrin and Carter to wait.
"Sipel's carriage is probably almost here." The Countess said softly.
Count Clovis snorted coldly, with a cold expression: "My face has been lost by her, and she dares to come back!" ”
"The Marquis of Richardson said that she was going to divorce Siper, where would she have a place to go, and if you turned her away, where could she go, a lady?" A hint of melancholy gradually rose in the Countess's brown eyes, "It's just that in two months it will be Laures's coming-of-age ceremony, and she should enter Keane's social circle." ”
The carriage clattered along the country road full of golden sunlight.
She was woken up by a jolt and shaking, and she opened her eyes with some difficulty, only to feel that her whole body was sore, and her throat and eyes hurt as if they had been burned by fire.
The cold touch in her hand made her eyes lower, only to see that she was holding a small metal bottle in the palm of her hand, she put the bottle close to the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly, and suddenly a bitter smell dispersed on the tip of her nose, it was poison.
At this moment, the memories of this body came flooding back.
This plane is medieval Europe full of classical atmosphere, and her country is called the Norton Empire, and the capital is Keane.
Here she was Sipel, the eldest lady of the Earl of Clovis's family, whose mother died in childbirth, and soon after, the Earl of Clowe married his stepwife and became the new mistress of Chatsworth Manor.
Siper's stepmother bore Earl Clovis a son, William, and a daughter, Lauris, who were naturally heirs to the title.
At the age of sixteen, when she first appeared in Keane's social circle, she attracted the attention of aristocratic unmarried men, who were dignified but lively, courteous, and a true lady.
There is even a poet who praises her beauty, saying that her blue eyes are a gift from God, like the mysterious sea, which makes people indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves from it at a glance. And her long golden hair, like the first rays of the morning sun, is golden and gorgeous, but gentle.
For a time, Seepel's beauty spread throughout Keane's social circle, and the gentleman who came to the door to marry almost trampled the lawn in front of Chadsworth Manor.
In the end, in the midst of all the attention, Siperel chose the handsome and erudite Marquis Richardson.
The Earl of Clovis was overjoyed that Seepel would become a Marquise after marrying Richardson, and that would be a good for him and the whole of Chatsworth Manor.
When Siperel got married, it caused a sensation throughout Norton, and it was the wedding of the century, and since then, Norton's aristocratic girls have all regarded Siperl as an object of imitation, and gentlemen have redefined the aesthetics of Siper's appearance.
If there was a lady who was beautiful enough to guide the definition of aesthetics, it would be Siperle.
But who would have thought that in the third year of becoming the marquise, Siperle was actually bumped into cheating with a manservant in the garden, and for a while, Siperle went from being a high-ranking object of imitation by all aristocratic girls to an existence that everyone scoffed at.
She has completely become the laughing stock of Keane's aristocratic social circles.
Ying Qi raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, the corners of his lips hooked a sneer, Seepel was raised by the countess and almost did not eat the world, her character was innocent, and she believed in the beautiful love in the opera.
After marrying the Marquis of Richardson, he only knew to hold a series of gatherings such as afternoon tea parties and balls every day.
It is precisely because of her character that it is almost effortless to cross the woman.
The identity of the crossing woman is a young lady of a baron's family, her family has nothing else, but she is extremely rich, the Marquis of Richardson in addition to the status, supporting a huge manor, every year to make ends meet, plus Siper's family property is her brother's, back and forth, the crossing girl hooked up with Siper's husband.