Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great Wicked Man, Meen
Seeing that Samier's face was not very good, Mien took a deep breath, when encountering this kind of thing, he could only cover up the water, if Heiner wanted to use this method to slander and isolate Lotta and the church's position in the alliance, then Mien could only say that this guy was not only scheming, but also sinister. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, this only made Mien's mood worse for a while, because Mien thought of a brilliant note, don't you like to play tricks?
Mien, who had always been proud of his lack of heart and lungs, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Samiyah, wanting to soothe the stiff atmosphere here, and asked with a smile, "How was the banquet last night? Let me guess, a beautiful lady became the center of the banquet, and countless handsome young men lined up to invite you to a dance..."
Sameer sat on the stool beside the bed, the female knight in a black hunting suit was still so beautiful, but the slight sadness on her face made her look less heroic today, but a little melancholy.
But it's no wonder that Sameer had a bad nose at the banquet last night! No one talked to her all night! Except for the drunken playboys, everyone looked at Sameer with a faint look on their faces.
Samiyah clearly reads contempt and contempt in it.
And the only one who spoke to her was the lord of Haina, Anulin, the old man with a gloomy face, who was hostile and even threatening to him with every word!
And it was also last night that Samier found out that she had left Mine, and it seemed that she was a little overwhelmed by dealing with these annoying guys, and the more she came out to see her, the less confident the female knight became, so that she came back sullenly after the banquet last night.
It's not that Samiyah is a little cowardly, after all, it has only been less than half a year since she changed from a dashing female knight to a city lord, and she is still a little too tender compared to those city lords whose hearts are harder than stones, whose face is thicker than armor, and who are as smooth as a loach.
Still, Mine's words brought some smiles to Samier's melancholy face, like a ray of sunshine that lifted the clouds.
"Don't make me laugh Meeon, to be honest, last night's banquet was so embarrassing that no one even said a word to me!"
"It seems that they do not know how to appreciate the beauty of His Excellency the Knight. ”
After a slight pause, Meen continued, "You don't have to worry about these things now, it's just that someone is trying to play some small tricks, we just need to wait." ”
"I know people have been targeting us, but last night I thought about the question, is it really the right choice for us to join the Six Cities League?"
"Samiyah, you must know that there is never a right or wrong choice, it is just a path to choose based on a trade-off, and as for this path, you need to walk and see for yourself. ”
Samier pondered for a moment, looking into Mine's eyes with a look of relief, "Although sometimes I'm curious about why you know so much... But I still have to thank you, I'm in a much better mood now. ”
"You're welcome. ”
Mien got up from his bed, "It's said that the breakfast here is good, maybe we should try it." ”
"But that guard..."
"Leave him alone, he loves to lie there, let him lie there. ”
...
Sean was lying at the door of Mien's room at this time, his numb legs and the hot scars on his body made him hate Mien and Samier to an unprecedented level, and if he could, his gaze would crush Mien into powder!
These two damn sluts!
Seeing Mien and Samier coming out of the room, Sean's eyes could breathe fire!
Last night, Lord Anulin came to the confinement chamber and was willing to pay him a hundred gold coins, but at the cost of breaking his legs and whipping, he was not allowed to refuse, which was also the greatest mercy that Anulin had given him.
And he couldn't say a word at the door of Minne, not even if he was dying of thirst and starvation! Otherwise, not only would the hundred gold coins be gone, but his tongue would be cut out!
Sean didn't understand why Lord Anulyn was doing this to him, his poor intelligence had no idea that he had fallen victim to the temptation of the two powers.
Although the hatred of Mien and Samiyah scorched his soul like hellfire, with those hundred gold coins, he could marry a beautiful woman and return to the countryside to become a rich man.
These damn aristocrats are going to ****! Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore!
Poor Sean had no idea of his future fate at all, and even fantasized about his happy life with those hundred gold coins! Perhaps only by immersing himself in fantasy could he relieve his physical pain and soul hatred and humiliation.
Wearing a beige, not much lace dress, and a pure white coat over it, Mien didn't even bother to look at the poor creature when he passed by Sean.
But this action of him and Sameer was completely regarded as arrogance and arrogance by several passing nobles.
But their gaze and pointing were nothing more than trivial to Lord Meen of the Cheek Race Wall.
Ivy Vine's breakfast this morning was six ripe lamb chops with a cup of hot black tea, a small piece of white bread and a small serving of vegetables.
The breakfast time of the two of them was completely under the strange eyes of all kinds of people, and even Sameer, being looked at from time to time, or staring at her blatantly, completely affected the appetite of the female knight.
On the contrary, Mien swept away the breakfast as if no one was around, and even praised the cook's skill.
By noon, Meen's arrogance, arrogance, and lack of sight had spread throughout the Ivy Manor, so much so that a maid who was cleaning knew that such a number one person had come to the manor last night.
The three of them became tigers, and in various versions of the rumors, Mien even became an open-mouthed, bald, obese, one-eyed lame! His heart was harder than iron! His face was thicker than the walls of Haina! His mouth full of gold teeth laughed like a terrible devil!
And in an even more exaggerated version, Samier turned out to be a victim of Mien's obscenity! a poor aristocratic lady who was forced not to speak to anyone!
Although most of these things were circulated in the mouths of the servants, who did not even know the true identities of Mien and Samiyah, that did not prevent it from becoming a topic of conversation after dinner.
But if Mien and Samiyah were to know, they wouldn't know how to feel.
For the whole afternoon, Sean lay at the door of Mine's room, grunting in pain, but the lack of water for a day made the unlucky man even moan.
A well-meaning aristocratic lady wanted to feed this unlucky bastard some water, but was stopped by her husband, as long as she was not a fool, she could think that she was doing it for everyone to see.
However, this also proves that these two from Lota are very unpopular here, at least Haina has shown his attitude, and it is also a very clear political signal that if you want to be friends with Haina, don't be involved with them for the time being!
When I heard that there was such a small town in the countryside that was named an independent city, everyone was surprised, it was the same treatment as Haina!
It is also the second independent city in the alliance in addition to Haina, this is not a simple question of title, it will involve the interests of many people, and even in terms of status, it can be equal to the six, which means that all the subordinate cities will be a little shorter than Lotta.
This is also the reason why many cities are dissatisfied with Lotta, and even Minne, a religious person, has received an invitation, and many people think that the top brass is crazy!
Although the miracles that had happened in the far north some time ago were spreading in the north, they did not think that such things that were difficult to explain had anything to do with this arrogant young man.
But when it comes to justice and compassion, there are a few aristocrats who have always flaunted these virtues who want to stand up for Sean.
No, as soon as Mien and Samiyah returned to the door of their room, a man and a woman greeted them.
"Don't you think it's too cruel for your Excellency to do this? He's just an ordinary soldier! Don't you know what pity and sympathy are?"
Mien looked at this young man with interest, his resolute and energetic face, his burly figure and the sword at his waist, with his beautiful short blond hair and a righteous face, he was simply the girl's dream girl.
The girl seemed to be the young man's sister, holding the young man's arm, and looking at Mien with beautiful blue eyes, "Everyone is saying that you are a bad person, look at the painful appearance of that guard, shouldn't you be kind?"
"Compassion, pity?"
Meen smiled, "It seems that you have made a mistake, could it be that I did this man who broke his legs and threw him at my door?"
The young man frowned slightly, "But that's not a reason for you to turn a blind eye to that person in need!"
The girl also nodded, "He's been lying outside your door for a day!"
Mien looked at these two young people with a sense of justice with a little headache, you guys came out specifically to find trouble!
"With all due respect, you could say that I am cold-blooded and unsympathetic, but this man has been lying here for a day, is everyone just like me? No one will have mercy on this poor guard? Young man, do not be carried away by an unwarranted sense of justice, what you see with your own eyes is sometimes the greatest deception. ”
Mien said this sentence without hurry, and the voice was just enough for the people who stopped here to hear, Mien's meaning was obvious, don't put any messy basin on me.
The young man was dumbfounded by Mine's words, how could he not have thought that this person had been lying here for a day and no one cared?
And the girl pulled her brother's arm, and her immature little face was a little puzzled.
"If Your Excellency has nothing else to do, forgive me for being withheld. ”
Mien didn't even linger for a second before heading to his room, and Samier glanced at the young man, said a blank word and went back to his room.
The young man who stayed in place looked at the guards on the ground, and suddenly realized, no wonder my father has been teaching me not to be deceived by appearances, what the person said just now is not completely unreasonable, and this guard cannot be thrown here with a broken leg for no reason.
But glancing at the hopeful girl who was pulling his arm, the young man sighed, took out the water glass on the table and walked to Sean's side.