182. Crying Monica

The little maid's face suddenly turned red because of Sonya's words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't have this young lady over there as you said. It's just that there are more people who practice the breathing method, and everyone can communicate more about the control of qi. ”

Esther could hear something wrong with the girl's words. This is not to praise you, what are you humble? Isn't it okay for you to still be a qigong master? How could you be reduced to working in a restaurant!

But Sonia is an honest and good boy. After hearing the little maid's words, she nodded in agreement.

"There don't seem to be too many people here in Colombo who practice breathing. I've only seen one person in all my days, a man named White, who is bald and quite powerful. ”

"What did you say! You've seen a bald man named White, have you!Where have you seen him??" The little maid suddenly became excited, and the volume that she had been controlling was magnified, and she asked a series of questions.

"What's the relationship between White and you?" Esther was surprised that the girl knew White, and if they were familiar, then it was likely that this girl was also a very good at breathing cultivation.

"White is my older brother. I'm his sister and my name is Monica. I came to Colombo to look for him. After his teacher died, he said he was going to Colombo and left his hometown. He said he would come back soon to pick me up, but he hadn't heard from me for more than a year. I spent all my savings in my hometown, bought a ferry ticket, and came to Colombo to find him. ”

The little maid was obviously not deeply involved in the world, and whether Esther asked or not, she completely told her situation. And when he talked about the death of the teacher and the departure of his brother from home, his eyes turned red uncontrollably, and the tears that flowed out washed up the heavy makeup on his face.

"Please, tell me my brother's whereabouts!"

At this time, many of the guests noticed that the little maid did not deliberately lower her voice, and saw that she was talking to two twins in very beautiful military uniforms.

Among them, there is good eyesight, and at a glance it is noticed that the sabers around the waists of the two girls are not ornaments. To be able to openly wear a sword on such occasions was an honor to recognize the strength of the warriors, and it was also a sign of high status in Kolunburg. This can be a girl with a knife in front of the emperor, obviously not easy to talk to.

But there are also people who have eyes on the top of their heads, and they can only see a small piece of the sky above their heads, and they think that the world is only that big. This kind of people are most common in the native nobles of the countryside, and in the eyes of the native emperors who have been the emperor of the homeland for too long, except for the king, this country is the most noble for them.

Da Tutiao Deken from Hawal is such a person. For more than a dozen generations, Deken's family has been the number one nobleman in Havor. As the most favored youngest son in the family, this also made Deken develop the habit of empty-eyed everything since he was a child. This time I came to Colombo, in Deken's heart, I wanted to completely capture Princess Elizabeth's heart with my heroic posture and embrace the beauty.

As for why Deken is so confident, don't the maids who keep them at home say so? They all say that Deken has unparalleled heroic skills both in bed and under the bed!

Deken is two meters and five meters tall and weighs more than one hundred and fifty kilograms. Although he was only eighteen years old, his sun-tanned face had already grown a thick brown sideburns beard. His hair was also kept as the favorite shawl hair of fashionable men in the royal capital recently, with a thick layer of hair wax and a strong perfume sprayed on it.

Deken never thought of himself as a fat man, but rather as other men who were not masculine. At least, that's what the maids in his family say, saying that he is not fat at all, but just majestic.

In Deken's own opinion, when a man as heroic and majestic as him came to the palace, he would immediately attract countless eyes. When those flamboyant girls saw him, they would definitely be unable to stand on their feet, and they would be overwhelmed by his charm. But his target is Princess Elizabeth, and he can't take care of these poor girls.

The situation was very similar to what he expected, since he entered the Treasure Palace, not only girls, but even men have rarely been able to stand firm after seeing him. Unbeknownst to Deken, he himself had a severe fox odor, which, combined with the strong smell of perfume, constituted a terrible compound poison gas. This made no one want to be close to him.

However, in the Treasure Palace tonight, you can't bring your own entourage, and an old friend of Deken's father, who is also an old nobleman who has lived in his house since Deken came to Colombo, had a stroke when he went to Seven Colors Street in the middle of the night to comfort the woman who had lost his foot, and is still convulsive in the Wang Li General Hospital for treatment.

There was no one to control the mention, and he felt greatly isolated in the Treasure Palace. This made him very unhappy. He was not blind, and he could see that even the servants who provided the service had a bitter smirk on their faces when they faced him.

This made Deken very unhappy. You people know what a real man is! Is it true that only the skinny are men? Why don't there be beautiful chicks coming to me!

Looking at the men and women who had come together on their own before the princess was present, chatting happily while eating, and laughing happily from time to time, Deken felt a great rage. Now he just wants to find a maid, just above the lobby, and do it hard, so that everyone around him can see his majesty.

But what troubled him was that the maids here were all covered in thick makeup, and although everyone didn't look ugly, they couldn't see exactly what they looked like. Our Deken has high requirements for a woman's appearance. Such a woman with heavy makeup made him unable to raise his appetite.

"Don't cry. We can help you find White. To be exact, we met him not long ago. I also know where he will appear. East shook his head secretly, this girl was too unvigilant. directly revealed his relationship with White. If this is White's opponent, then you're going to have a hard time, little girl.

Thinking about it, Esther took out a handkerchief and handed it to Monica. "Come on, wipe your face! ”

"Thank you. Monica took the handkerchief with some embarrassment and gently wiped off the messy makeup.

"It's so much better. Why do you want you all to wear ghost-like makeup?" asked Esther, looking at the cute little maid who had revealed her true face.

"It's not so that we don't steal the limelight from our guests. Another maid next to him walked over.

She nudged Monica, "Hurry up and get some makeup, I'll be here for you for a while." ”

"Thank you, Sister Nana. Monica smiled embarrassedly, took Easter's handkerchief into her arms, lowered her head and quickly slipped out of the gap between the foods, and ran towards the tidying room at the back of the hall, where a professional makeup artist was working on their makeup.

Watching Monica disappear into the crowd like a frightened critter, Esther figured out something. That is, Monica should also be bald. This little girl, yesterday and today, should have worn a different wig.

"That's interesting!" Esther told Sonia what he had discovered, in exchange for a roll of the other's eyes.

"How can such a lovely little girl be bald! ”

"Maybe it's genetics!" Esther picked up a piece of ** from Sonya's tray and threw it into his mouth. "It tastes so good. This little girl has such a great craft!"

"What do you mean, don't take it from me!"

While the two were happily eating, drinking, and frolicking, Esther suddenly heard an exclamation of "ah".

It was Monica's voice. Check it out. ”

Istria pulled Sonia and ran quickly in the direction where the screams had come from. Soon, they saw Monica, who was sitting on the ground with her head in her eyes. But at this time, Monica's head was bare, her short chestnut hair was being caught in the hands of a tall, fat, black-faced bearded man.

"Damn! Is this the transformed Reynoldsam!" East, who originally wanted to go over to save the United States, suddenly stopped after smelling the strong smell of the big man. Only then did he notice why there were so many people who had noticed what was happening here, but they just watched from afar and refused to come. You know, it's human nature to watch the excitement!

Deken grabbed the wig in his hand and was stunned. Just now, he saw a very smart little maid at a glance, dexterously twisting her slender waist, agile through the crowd. This little maid's face did not have the unbearable heavy makeup, but it seemed that she had just cried, her eyes were still a little red, and there were tear stains in the corners of her eyes, which looked very pitiful.

Deken felt himself hit hard in the heart. Accustomed to seeing those coquettish and charming maids at home, this little maid was like a breeze that blew into his heart. No, such a lovely girl, you must take care of her! Let her feel the majesty of Uncle Deken. Deken instantly threw the princess to Java and grabbed the little maid's hair excitedly. When he was in his hometown, all the girls he fancied were grabbed like this, dragged to the side and began to take care of them.

But to his great surprise, as he grabbed the little maid's hair, it was not the girl with the beautiful big black eyes who was caught, but a wig.

He looked at the frightened little maid, crying and clutching her bright bald head, and felt a mess in his mind for a moment.

But soon, Uncle Deken noticed that even if she became bald, this little maid still had the same beautiful temperament. And the bald head that showed delicate skin and no hair roots made him want to play with it.

"Damn doesn't care!" Uncle Deken threw the wig in his hand to the ground irritably, bent down with some effort, and pressed towards the prey that had no ability to resist in his eyes. As he had thought, he was going to show his might in the halls.