The reason why the two sides are in such an awkward situation is entirely because the owners on both sides know each other, and the relationship is very delicate.

"This gentleman is an honored guest invited by our host, and you are doing this to suspect that we are in the same party?"

Butler Ryan quickly understood the situation, and looked up at the other butler to launch a counterattack, and asked a rhetorical question with a faint threat.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that things seemed to have taken a turn for the better, Zhang Yang, who was originally planning to draw his sword and start fighting, pressed the desire to do it, wanting to see how this Heather lady could solve it.

Because she caught a young man today, Ms. Heather, who was in a good mood, suddenly wanted to buy a new bottle of perfume, so her housekeeper Ryan could only run to the perfume shop for the hostess and buy a new bottle of French perfume, but in such a short time, when he came back, he found a familiar fellow, leading the soldiers around his hostess's carriage.

"No, no, no, it's a misunderstanding, Viscount Victor mentioned to me last night that he wanted to invite you to his contract, Lady Heather."

Galen, Viscount Victor's butler, immediately explained with a drop of bean-sized cold sweat sliding down his head.

"It was my mistake just now, and I apologize to you for my reckless words and deeds!"

"Hmph."

Lady Heather in the carriage narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly.

It's not that Galen is too spineless, but that this Lady Heather is really the most troublesome of the many people who cannot be offended, because his master, Viscount Victor, is one of the faithful suitors of this Lady Heather, and is the first love of the past.

When it comes to the circle of aristocracy, the relationship inside is simply untidy and messy, as intricate as the roots of an old tree, and Ms. Heather's father is an old nobleman. She was a count, and her husband was also a baron, but she had been shipwrecked on a voyage six years earlier, and after some personal problems, Lady Heather had a conflict with her father and moved out.

In the next few years, Ms. Heather, who lived alone, was naturally very lonely, and soon passed the age of thirty, and she could not bear the pain of loneliness, and refused to marry directly. Therefore, he often invited some men he liked to return to his castle for a night.

"Forget it, I see that Victor has been in the limelight very much recently, and even my people dare to catch it casually, and I don't dare to agree to the Viscount's invitation. Go back and sue him. Today's events make me angry. ”

Heather, a middle-aged noblewoman, suddenly exuded a fierce momentum from her originally ordinary body. It's not murderous. It is a kind of aura cultivated by being in a high position, her father is an earl, and he was born in the naval battlefield, so Heather's body is also cultivated with this fierce aura.

If not, she is a woman, with which she has a foothold in London?

"Ms. Heather. Today's thing is that I'm not right, I ......"

Galen, whose forehead was sweating profusely, wanted to apologize, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Ryan and said disdainfully.

"Mr. Galen. Didn't you hear your master, you can get your people out of the way, we're going home. ”

"This ......, alas, get out of the way for me!"

Galen saw Heather close the window directly, knowing that there was no turning point, so he had to bow his head and accept his fate, waving his hand to let the British soldiers get out of the way, he was just a butler, even Viscount Victor did not dare to force Heather to block Heather's way here, if he knew that this was the woman's carriage, Galen said that he would not dare to come forward to intercept anything.

"Da Da Da ......"

The two horses stepped briskly on the hooves of their horses, rushed out of the encirclement, followed by Zhang Yang on horseback, glanced at him as they passed Galen, saw a hint of hatred in each other's eyes, and warned the other.

"Mr. Galen, if I were you, I would never rashly provoke the other party until I thoroughly understood the other party's strength and background, and I would think about revenge afterwards, otherwise I might die a miserable death."

"You, what you're talking about, I don't understand."

Galen's voice was a little flustered, looking at Zhang Yang with the big sword on his back, he felt a faint chill for no reason.

"That's all I say, it's your business whether you can understand it or not."

Zhang Yang stared at the housekeeper calmly, and suddenly smiled and said: "I forgot to tell you one thing, I am a demon hunter, if you want to do something with me, it is best to think about it in advance, goodbye." ”

Without waiting for the Galen butler to answer, Zhang Yang drove his horse away, following Ms. Heather, whose carriage slowed down not far in front of him, apparently waiting for him.

"Don't worry, he won't dare to do it casually, unless Victor wants to completely tear his face with me."

Ms. Heather opened the window and said lightly.

Zhang Yang nodded slightly to show that he understood, Heather had found the field for him before, but this did not mean that the matter between himself and the other party was written off, so Zhang Yang also needed to warn the other party in his own way.

A car and a horse are moving on the roads of London, looking ordinary in the vehicle, but Zhang Yang does not dare to despise this noble lady called Heather casually, before the other party used Viscount Victor to warn himself, but when Victor's people recruited the door, they directly killed and decisively drew a line with the other party, and they must have their own hole cards to win.

Zhang Yang originally thought that this was just a lonely lady in the ordinary, but at the moment he no longer thought so, although he didn't know what the other party's hole cards were, but he was able to easily resolve the conflict with a viscount, obviously this hole card was more powerful than he imagined.

"Tonight, I am destined to have no sleep."

Zhang Yang looked up at the bustling pedestrians on the street, and had this premonition in his heart for no reason.

Whether it's having dinner with a noblewoman, playing with petty bourgeoisie or spending a good night together, or trying to sneak out in the middle of the night to follow Van Hesin's trail, tonight is destined to be an unquiet night.

The carriage drove directly into a large manor, and in the manicured lawn stood a towering castle, which was no less beautiful than that of old Adam's house, and many servants dressed in black and white maid costumes were busy in this wide manor, and saw the mistress return, followed by a strange young man, all of whom were accustomed to ignoring this scene, obviously not for the first time.

Zhang Yang looked at the expressions of these servants. I also guessed the general meaning, although I understood it in my heart, but I was still a little excited, some of them were like the ladies who were chosen by the emperor to choose a concubine, and there was a little expectation between nervous resistance in my heart.

"This is an authentic British lady, who can look at herself and show that she is still very good, and those who are not interested in themselves do not know how to taste."

Zhang Yang's psychology comforted himself and fell into a kind of love called YY. But the next moment, he reacted immediately, his old face was slightly red, when did he become so obscene, there are a lot of girls waiting for him to soak, where is he complacent for a noble lady?

"Publicity. You have fallen! ”

Zhang Yang despised himself in his heart, and at the same time showed what he thought was the most kind smile on his face. Say goodbye to the smiling Lady Heather. Apparently very satisfied with his watch.

After the butler Ryan brought Zhang Yang to the guest room for a temporary rest, Heather. Andrew sipped a glass of red wine in his room, half-folded his forehead, and said to Ryan in front of him.

"This person looks pretty good, let's get rid of them."

"Yes, master."

Ryan naturally understood in his heart. What are these people referring to, once Zhang Yang expresses his intention to resist or leave, "these people" will give Zhang Yang a sack, and throw it into a corner after a free massage.

"This young man seems to be quite good. That's fine, the province has to let people "teach" him again, the idiot last time, it's rare that I favored him, I don't know how to cherish it, it's a pity which handsome face. ”

Heather said silently in her heart.

Since the death of her husband, Heather. Andrew moved out and soaked some handsome young men in the name of having dinner to solve his psychological and physical problems, which was common in aristocratic circles, and the nobility was originally a family with a chaotic relationship, so no one would blame Heather for this.

The Viscount Victor knew all this, but that didn't stop him from adoring Heather.

Because Heather knew very well that the seemingly clean Viscount Victor had an inexplicable relationship with his third stepmother, which is why Heather repeatedly rejected the other party.

Thinking of what happened to the housekeeper Galen just now, Heather didn't have much anger on her face, the so-called warning was just a means used by the nobles to protect face, and they knew it tacitly, but out of the woman's carefulness, Heather keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"What is it that makes Victor so angry? Actually let Galen go around arresting people? ”

"Master, it is said that Vicott's house was burgled last night, and Viscount Viktor was very angry about it, but I think Viscount Viktor is not going to be angry about a few pieces of silver, and I want to have other things, which is in the mood of the Viscount."

"Isn't that the revelation?"

Heather's heart moved, remembering the relationship between Victor and his third stepmother, but he didn't know his casual guess, but he was already close to the truth of the matter.

Therefore, women's so-called intuition is sometimes a little scary to be accurate.

"Whoa."

There was a sound of water in the room, and Zhang Yang was taking a bath.

After a long night trip from Yorkshire to London, thousands of miles away, he was naturally tired, and the hot bath became a bit luxurious at the moment.

There were no less than forty or fifty servants in the manor house, and in order to meet the needs of this noble lady, the hot water in the castle was boiled 24 hours a day, of course, the consequence was a large consumption of coal and firewood, and the smoke discharged caused secondary pollution to the atmosphere of London.

Of course, no one will care about air pollution at this moment, and Zhang Yang is not interested in making a cameo appearance as a meteorologist, he is worrying about one thing at the moment, how to leave in the face of this castle that looks like an iron barrel?

It's like playing a murder room game, or a live-action escape room, and Zhang Yang is not facing a secret room, but a vast castle, and trying to sneak out from under the noses of these people is obviously a lot of trouble.

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It's hot today.,It's a power outage in the morning.,Today's first shift.,Sorry.。 (To be continued......)