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Xiao Qian has always been very worried. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 As a spy, she inadvertently breaks Frederick's secret, and she knows that this secret is changing history.

If she was just an ordinary spy, maybe she would sink without hesitation, trapped in the warmth of her master.

But she's a demigod. Although the whispers of the ancient gods have been silent recently, Xiao Qian knows that the evil murmur will sound sooner or later, and on the eve of the revival of the ancient gods, it will definitely sound. So she was scared.

For the first time in her life, as a demigod, Xiao Qian was afraid of having a spiritual connection with the ancient gods. She was afraid that the old gods would remind her to fulfill her obligations.

It made her uneasy. And it's too late to pull out. She had seen enough information, and it was her duty to bring it to Paris.

The Old Gods would always awaken, the murmur would always sound, and she would always have to choose between devotion and betrayal - betrayal of the Old Gods or betrayal of her master, dedication to the contract or dedication to mortals.

The question of survival and destruction is looming.

She had to find something to do, or she would go crazy.

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"The High Priest has confirmed, and tomorrow he will lead the Priest Lu to enter the Tower of the Holy Relic with us and explore the Obsidian Gate. Frederick raised his glass at the table to deliver the good news.

"My brother's tongue can move the earth. I'm convinced. Ophelia giggled and raised her glass, "Let's toast! for my brother's tongue!"

Elena pursed her lips and smiled, raising her glass in response. Filia blushed so much that she didn't know how to say a toast, and she yelled ", cheers!" and began to drink.

Xiao Qian continued to pour wine for Frederick. The whole family had a great time drinking.

After the meal, Frederick was leaning on his desk and looking at the moon, when he suddenly heard the maid ask timidly behind him, "Master...... Have you forgotten something?"

"Huh, I'm a little dizzy today, I'm out of office. Smoke this cigarette and go to sleep. "Frederick forgot to work.

"You...... He said he was going to punish people. Xiao Qian said hesitantly.

Frederick was stunned for a moment, forgot to smoke half of the cigarette in his hand, and burned to ashes.

"Oh...... Yes. Frederick was caught off guard and had to organize the language: "Thirty lashes, right, you know where the whips are, take them yourself...... ...... in less than two minutes"

"Forty lashes. The maid corrected gently.

"Oh...... Forty lashes. Frederick felt that Xiaoqian's mood was complicated, but he couldn't comfort him, so he had to implement the family law step by step. He bit the cigarette butt bitterly, lowered his head and tore off his gloves: "Forty lashes...... Get the whip yourself, use the No. 4 rattan whip, and take it in less than two minutes. ”

Xiao Qian turned and ran, and Frederick sat on her desk and watched her as the hem of her skirt flew out the door.

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Xiao Qian fell asleep exhausted, but Frederick stayed on the balcony to smoke, watching the moonlight and sleepless all night.

The maid's crying wheezing voice lingered in my ears. Her simple and fragile beauty, which will take on a heartbreaking temperament when her desire is blurred, her expression of frowning on her knuckles, her wide-eyed panting, are all replayed in Frederick's mind, as if at that moment, Xiao Qian is like petals scattered into mud, blooming thrilling beauty in the process of destroying flowers with spicy hands.

"Why does she like to get a hangover, why does she long to faint, why does she cry when the kiss is so passionate?" Frederick bit the cigarette butt, and his stirring heart could not be calmed.

Xiao Qian's performance is too abnormal. It's not like the madness of desire, it's more like the indulgence of abandoning tomorrow, it's not like the dependence of adoring envy, it's more like the bliss of escapism.

He vaguely felt that the few days in a coma might be Xiao Qian's most relaxing vacation. This speculation suddenly made him pity this maid with a complicated identity. Frederick's fists clenched, determined to be a more competent master.

Everything is decided by the master, everything is dictated by the master, and everything is borne by the master. Isn't this kind of relief exactly what she dreamed of? She's such a child.

Suddenly, Filia came over in her pajamas, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her side face seemed to be smiling: "You are so ruthless, I heard the maid die several times." You're really punishing her. ”

Frederick realized that he had snubbed Madame, and hurriedly asked her, "Is it so loud?

Filia finally smiled distinctly, and the side face of her pursed lips was warm and beautiful: "My ears just heard it." I don't know. ”

Then she turned and smacked her husband, and looked at him seriously: "You made the maid like that, is this a business matter?

Frederick scratched his face, and when he couldn't answer, a glass of water was handed to him.

"Thirsty, dehydrated, hydrated. Elena looked at him intently.

Frederick was grateful, and as he drank from his head up, he heard Elena speak: "Of course it's a matter of business, and you can see that the woman's identity is extraordinary, right?

"Well......" Frederick admits that this was his original motive.

"But I feel that Julia is worried about her master, and can even fight for him. After this incident, I inexplicably felt that I would feel more at ease with Julia by Frederick's side. Filia propped her chin and frowned to confess her thoughts: "I guess tonight is actually not about interests, just a private matter." ”

"Official! It must be official!" Frederick wasn't tempted, was he!" Elena pulled at him coquettishly.

Frederick sighed in pain.

"If you say it's business, it's business. Filia shrugged, helpless.

Frederick had mixed feelings. Xiao Qian's painful crying face flew past his field of vision. He couldn't be silent anymore. So he grabbed Elena's hand.

"My dear...... Julia She ...... It's a little weird childish, don't you think?" said Frederick.

"I felt like she was a flustered child. Philia finally turned her head and looked at him approvingly.

"Huh?" recalled Elena frowning.

"She didn't want to make a decision, so she entrusted me to be in charge. The maid game is like a dream, and she deliberately sleeps and does not want to wake up. In the face of difficulties, she is always unable to grow up and make trade-offs, like a panicked child. Frederick bit her nails: "Obviously, she only shows her childish side when she is afraid." So I was concerned about what she was afraid of. I'm sure that the people of the Paris intelligence service are no longer able to approach her. But she was clearly afraid of something else. I'm going to figure this out. ”

"What can go beyond the ramparts and threaten the safety of those around you?" said Fillia, who was very pleased with Frederick's analysis, and asked the question that was troubling her.

"You can ask her directly. Haven't you all let yourself go? Elena said as she hugged her chest, her tone sour.

I asked, but she kept her mouth shut, as if she were keeping a contract. Frederick was distressed by this, "I was angry, but she did not confess until she fainted, and I was helpless." ”

"Hmph, fainting. Elena hugged her chest and hummed. Turn your head to look at the moon.

Frederick hurriedly cleared up the distractions and changed the subject, hoping to make amends: "Hey dear, the grapes are almost ripe again, we have time to go to the vineyard of the Philippe family? ”

"I remember the stele! The inscription says that Frederick was caught stealing grapes, right? All his life he was a thief to the Empress. Filia clapped her hands and laughed.

Elena's jealousy was diluted by laughter, and she said playfully: "That stele must be protected, it will not be demolished for hundreds of years, and you will be hacked for the rest of your life." Hum. ”

"According to you, according to you, all according to you. Frederick raised his hands in surrender.