After Julian left, Christine picked up her torn clothes to cover her ketones and hobbled back to her bedroom, closing the door and throwing herself on the bed.

Christine didn't shed tears, the tears had long since dried up, she was just confused, and lay quietly on the bed, "Ah! Christine remembered that when she was a child, there was a witch in the village, an old witch who was unbelievably ugly, and she helped the villagers to cure the diseases of their livestock, disperse locusts, and cure diseases with herbs, all that was required was simple food. Christine's father asked the old witch to come to the house to heal the cow, but the cow had stopped producing milk a few days ago, and there was no fresh milk to drink. The old witch had just added some unknown herbs to the cow's feed, and after a few days the cow was back to producing milk. Christine, who was still a little girl at the time, felt amazing and fantasized that she could also master this mysterious power. Childish, she came to the old witch and asked, "Old woman, can you give me your witchcraft? ”

Young children are always full of innocent fantasies, and the old witch strokes Christine's little head with her rough and age-spotted hands and says, "What a lovely little girl, you will surely be a great beauty when you grow up." ”

"You want to learn my sorcery?"

Christine nodded vigorously.

"It's not a force to be happy, kid. ”

"But you helped Daddy heal the sick cow, and Daddy was happy. ”

Listening to little Christine's words, the old witch was silent for a while and said, "There is a price to pay for learning witchcraft, even if it is as ugly as me?"

Christine looked at the old witch, and she swore that the old witch was the ugliest woman she had ever seen, with a wrinkled face, a crooked nose, and a long mouth, like the evil witch in a fairy tale book. Christine shook her head vigorously, she didn't want to be like this.

"What a straightforward child. The old witch was not angry, but smiled lovingly and touched Christine's head.

What would my fate be if I had nodded my head then? Christine asked herself, where would I be at that time? As Christine was deep in thought, the door to the room opened.

"Who?" Christine turned around like a frightened rabbit, and if it was Julian, she couldn't afford to ask for it.

Christine looked at the door, a blonde girl in a black and white lace skirt with a small tray in her hand.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Christine. I am Charlotte, the maid of Earl's Court. The nervous Christine girl replied.

Maid?Christine swore she had never seen such a shameless maid, and her bold dress made her face blush and her heart beat hard. "Your clothes, I've never seen any other maid inherit like this. ”

"Ah, this. I am the earl's exclusive maid, and this dress is what the earl has asked me to wear. The girl replied.

Listening to Charlotte's words, Christine realized that this beautiful girl must also be an unfortunate victim of her own misery, forcibly possessed by the shameless earl. Thinking like this, Christine couldn't help but soften her tone a lot, "Charlotte, what are you doing in my room?

Christine's change of mood made Charlotte feel it, and Charlotte won a big victory, "That's right, Lord Earl, let me help you heal your wounds, it's very bad." Charlotte was very kind and caring.

Christine listened to Charlotte's words and twisted her body slightly, "Zi." With a groan of pain, Christine realized that her body was covered in bruises, and that this damn bastard was a disgruntled boar!

"Take off your clothes, and I'll wipe your wounds for you. ”

Christine obediently took off her clothes and lay down on the bed.

Charlotte sat on the edge of the bed, washing Christine's sweat-soaked and sticky body with a wet towel, her fingers running over Christine's body as smooth as mutton fat.

"Miss Christine's skin is so good, how do you take care of it. ”

"It's not been carefully maintained, I'm a civilian. ”

"I really envy Miss Christine's physique, I always rack my brains to take care of my skin, and it is really distressing that my skin tends to become dry and rough in winter. ”

"Miss Charlotte's hands are delicate and silky, don't lie. ”

"It's not like this, I'm really distressed. As she spoke, Charlotte kept tapping her fingers over Christine's skin.

Charlotte stared at Christine's beautiful body, her fingers constantly roaming over Christine's back, like a swimming fish. Burned by Charlotte's hot eyes, Christine said shyly, "Miss Charlotte, don't do this. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm fascinated by it, I can't help it, Miss Christine is so beautiful. Sensing her gaffe, Charlotte let go of her hand and said apologetically.

"Uh-huh. Never mind. Christine shook her head.

Charlotte opened the alcohol bottle in the tray, poured it into the gauze, soaked the white gauze, and gently rubbed it over Christine's bruises.

"Zi!" Christine couldn't help but take a breath of cold air as the cold gauze touched the wound.

"Sorry, did it hurt you?"

"It's okay, go ahead. Christine shook her head.

"But Lord Earl is really rude, it is too much to hurt a lovely beautiful girl like this. Charlotte said indignantly for Christine.

"Who made her the Earl!" Christine's eyes darkened.

"But Miss Christine, don't worry, you are now a baroness canonized by the Duke, and you can be regarded as a nobleman, and it is impossible for the Lord Count to do whatever he wants. ”

"Baron?" Christine remembered Julian's words earlier. "It's not you, it's us, my dear Baroness Christine. And he did.

"What's going on?"

"Well, don't you know? Today a messenger has arrived from the City of Angry Waves, and in the letter brought by the messenger, the Duke of McCarvey, the father of Lord Earl, has canonized you as a court baron. ”

"Me?" asked Christine, incredulous.

"Uh-huh!" Charlotte nodded affirmatively.

"Okay! Although the wound looks serious, it is actually estimated that the wound will subside tomorrow. ”

"Then you can rest early, I still have work to do, so I won't disturb your rest. ”

To Charlotte, who was leaving, Christine thanked her, "Thank you." ”

"It's okay, it's what I'm supposed to do. Charlotte smiled sweetly.

Charlotte closed the door, and her sweet smile immediately disappeared without a trace, becoming gloomy, "Cut, what baroness, do you really think Julian likes you?! Charlotte is much more beautiful than you, Julian loves Charlotte." Charlotte is the number one cutie in the world!"