461 A distraught maid
Filia's back swayed in front of the kitchen counter, her little pink apron hanging from her slippers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info She tilted her head and held the barbecue tongs, turning the steak from time to time.
The small lion cub and the little white tiger carry their front paws on their owner's calf and lick their mouths with their eyes.
Xiao Qian came over to help with the cooking, and Filia ordered with concern: "Call Miranda to help! ”
Filia thought that the maid was unwell, and she was not even allowed to touch the cold water. Xiao Qian knew this, and was warmly moved, and when she thought that she was lying to Filia, she felt sour and heartburning. Feeling guilty, she didn't dare to answer Filla, and obediently called Miranda: "Miranda, come and help cook!"
The fat maid let out a heavy cry, and her voice rolled like a wheel: "I'm changing Frederick's sheets! This man's self-care ability is like that of a paraplegic child who has lived to be 21 years old." ”
"Miranda," said Frederick, standing in the drawing-room, looking upstairs, trying to remind the great butler, "I'm still here, I can hear you." ”
He happened to pass by the living room, went to fetch red wine, and tried to establish the dignity of the host.
"I'm just telling you! The sheets are pungent like they've knocked over seafood porridge, and you've been masturbating all night long, humanoid self-propelled cannon! Am I going to install a roller on your sheets?" the fat maid crouched indignantly on the railing of the second floor, and condescendingly accused: "My moral faith is strong enough, but every messy morning, you challenge it again!"
Miranda slept soundly and didn't know there were visitors last night.
Xiao Qian lowered her head and bit her lip, silent. She remembered the Empress who whimpered and begged for mercy last night. She suddenly glanced at Filia, thinking to herself that the evidence of your boyfriend's cheating has been revealed, don't be so dull, stupid woman!
She saw Filia humming a song, as if deaf, and concentrating on merrily frying the steak.
Xiao Qian wanted to tell Filia that Frederick's bed had been rocking all night. But she likes the knight chief, to the point where she can't bear to sow discord, so she can't do such a thing. She could only enlighten Filia with kindness: "Master, it is not enough to satisfy a man's stomach. They have a great appetite. ”
Filia glanced at Xiaoqian, her beautiful eyelashes narrowed subtly, hooked an intriguing smile, and a knowing joking expression: "Didn't you sleep well?"
The maid's eyes widened in a daze.
"Go get the wine. Filia smiled and pinched the maid's pointed chin and approached gently, "Frederick is like family to you. So if you don't understand something, you can ask me, don't promote it for him. ”
Filia's smile seemed to have a magical power, and it made the maid's heart flutter.
"I'm just a maid. Xiao Qian took a step back, a little scared. When she turned to leave, she was still thinking that it was better to tiptoe to touch her lips, otherwise even I would want to kiss her.
When she came to the cellar, she saw Frederick come out with a bottle of wine in his hands, and when she saw her, she exclaimed, "This wine has been stored for too long, and it may take a while to wake up before it has its aroma." You open the bottle and wake up, pour it at lunch!"
Xiao Qian turned the bottle around, looked at the label in front of the sun, and shouted happily: "This is Bordeaux red wine from the Sun King period!
This wine is too expensive, even Xiaoqian can't hold it, the alcohol addiction tickles her heart like a gluttonous worm, she is so excited that she smiles, and innocently hugs the bottle, like a mother holding a child.
The white maid's shirt is propped up by the chest shape, and is pressed into a wonderful mountain shape by the wine bottle, the shirt is almost unbuttonable, and the solemn lace bra leaks a touch of black under the button, which is looming sexy, making the beautiful breasts come out.
As soon as Frederick heard the word "willing", he immediately became reluctant, and stared at the red wine hesitantly, revealing the face of a miser: "That...... Then don't you open it?"
"Master, how can you go back on your word!" Xiao Qian hurriedly stomped his feet in protest, his blonde hair jumped, his beautiful breasts trembled, Frederick was almost dazzled by the beautiful scenery, and his manhood immediately rushed to the top of his head. He turned his head in pain, covered his eyes and reluctantly cut his love: "You inspired me to think of a great plan, and I must celebrate it seriously today." Take it out of front of me! Open it before I repent—go!"
Xiao Qian said goodbye to the heroic martyrs, and shouted "Good master!" seriously, with a sense of divine urgency and mission, she turned around and ran away with red wine, and the black maid's skirt was jumping like a black flame.
She relied on alcoholism to get rid of her troubles, so she was very addicted to alcohol, and her taste for alcohol was even more outstanding. The fact that she was instantly recognizable from the Sun King's period is a testament to her collector's vision, and she was immediately able to taste this rare wine.
When she was spoiled by the blissful morphine peptides, she was in a very good mood, and even Frederick, who was a hairless person, was kind and lovely.
Then she ducked into the empty pantry, carefully pulled out the cork, and looked down to smell the spoiling cork and the smell of old oxidation.
So she lit a candle, poured half of the wine in the candlelight, and laid it in a glass decanter, waiting for the aromas of the aged wine to awaken from the old age and at the same time separate the sediment.
Changing the bottle of an aged wine requires a lot of patience and gentleness. Xiao Qian is skillful in operation, like a conservation work of art.
Then she fidgeted and clenched her fists and paced around in place. She knew that it was time to poison Frederick, but when she thought that Frederick would die violently, she would see his iron and depraved skin, and Ophelia in her soul, and the chief knight who would cry bitterly—the thought of this sight made her heart feel like she had fallen into ice water, and she did not dare to think deeply.
Before you know it, the wine begins to breathe in full, and under the oxidation action, it softens to a ripe and round effect, gradually releasing a charming fruity aroma.
The flavor of rare old sake only lasts for a short time, and if you don't grasp the time of tasting, the rare aroma will be lost.
Xiao Qian didn't have time to hesitate. She told herself that the purpose of her trip was to poison Frederick, to create a chance for Breschroed's survival, and to create a pattern of domination in Paris. This is her mission and should not be swayed by emotion.
But she trembled and fumbled for the poison, but closed her eyes weakly, unable to pour poison into the cup.
She remembered that half a year ago, she went from ignorance of Frederick, to hatred of him, to breaking his heart, and then to today's love-hate. From beginning to end, she never embarked on a passionate pursuit, and Frederick always wore a mask of indifference, and the tangled frustration made her want to forget, and the poker face that she dreamed of when she was drunk to death turned out to be the most charming concern in her life.
Xiao Qian smelled the touching fragrance of red wine, and couldn't help but pour out a shallow glass, shake it lonely, and taste its flavor lonely. The round, ripe taste should have given her the ultimate stimulation, but she was surprised to find that the food was tasteless.
Because her heart is like lead. Suddenly, her face warmed, she stretched out her hand to wipe it, and then she realized that she didn't know why she was crying. It was as if the ice was cracking, and the feeling of being hidden by her snow finally erupted, and the tears were pouring non-stop.
Women love something new. And the warm kitchen, the lively scolding, the fried housekeeper, the man who cuts love, everything that can form a warm family is extremely fresh to Xiaoqian.
There is nothing but there are still people who are good to you, which is extremely fresh for Xiaoqian.
will not be envied because of beauty, will not be reduced to a tool because of charm, and will not endure sarcasm due to negligence, which is extremely new to Xiaoqian.
She was too attached to the warm atmosphere to destroy it.
And she should have realized that she was reluctant, but the timid Xiaoqian didn't dare to face this contradiction, so she told herself like hypnosis, "I really want to poison Frederick, I can't wait." This evasive hint has allowed her to live calmly to this day - until the poison is in her hand, the wine is in her throat, and fate has come to a crossroads, she can no longer be a deserter, and finally faces reality.
If someone makes you drink for three months, will you hate him?
If someone makes you drink too much for three months, it's not just hate. Having such a person in your life is like having a cursed gem in a fairy tale, even if it brings pain, it is still worth a lot.
Xiao Qian's heart was so confused that he couldn't make a decision, so he numbly shook some poison into the cup, poured the wine and shook it well, raised his head and took a sip, smacking and tasting it.