Augustus's almost savage sixth sense unfortunately came true. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the 12th bouquet of flowers withered and corrupted at the gate of Violet Manor, Young Master York, who had completely lost his patience, naturally chose the most direct means, and happened to learn that Miss Elizabeth from the wasteland had been staying in the Imperial Capital Library every afternoon in the past few days, and he quickly made a decision after a little total, and finally waited with his galloping carriage on a path that must be passed back from the library to Violet Manor; - Of course, there will definitely be sequelae of this method, and the not stupid Young Master York has also seriously considered the possible impact in all aspects, but after thinking about it, Young Master York still does not think that a girl from the wasteland can bring any irreparable disasters to the Clark family, even if His Royal Highness Sophia, the princess of Constantine, will definitely not give up, but when everything is a fait accompli, what can she do?

Besides, from being reserved and patient to going straight with a single knife, it's just a different way of pursuing.

Anyway, didn't it all turn out that the beautiful lady was lying on his big bed?

Thinking of this, Young Master York, who was running in the carriage, became more and more relaxed, he looked at the thirteenth bouquet of flowers on the carriage beside him, and then looked up at the imperial capital library not far away, and sighed: "What other young lady in the imperial capital can stay in a boring place like the library for several days in a row? Not to mention a young lady from the wasteland, I really doubt that I have been instilled since childhood." The moor is a barren and sinful hell,' and I saw only the shadow of an elegant lady in Elizabeth, and if the place where she nursed was hell, I thought I needed to think seriously about heaven and hell as to what the real heaven was. ”

Old Luthor, who stood respectfully beside him, accustomed to his strange way of thinking, was helpless.

After hesitating again and again, considering his duties as a personal butler, old Luthor finally couldn't hold back the little worry in his heart, and said softly: "Do you want to wait any longer?" In the past few days, I have learned more about this Miss Elizabeth through various channels, she is indeed from the wasteland, but the news from the wasteland shows that her brother has successfully ruled the wasteland, and the current Alfred is basically the king of the wasteland, and the fundamental reason for Alfred's rise is also very intriguing, it seems to have something to do with the youngest overlord of the Holy See, if this is the case, I am afraid that this young lady's Alfred family is not as simple as it seems. ”

"Isn't the king of the wasteland a sinner?"

Young Master York sneered and disdainful, since he mentioned the young overseer, he thought about it, the eyes on his fat face narrowed slightly, and then continued: "As for the overarch of Mass, he is still Sophia's godfather, but what is Sophia's current situation? I heard that there are suddenly a few old fellows in the Holy See Senate who oppose the young Bright Sun acting cardinal archbishop of Noy Province, and Mass, who is currently mired in the swamp of religious elections, must not have time to pay attention to these trivial matters. ”

After a pause, sensing that Old Luthor was about to stop talking, Young Master York smiled and suddenly asked, "Old Luther, do you think that if Miss Elizabeth voluntarily walked into my big bed, would there be any trouble?"

Old Luthor was stunned, then smiled wryly.

If it was voluntary, how could there be so-called trouble, the problem was that the young lady ignored him completely.

"So what I'm going to do is make the beautiful Elizabeth fall in love with me. ”

Old Luthor was even more confused, this dirty trick seemed to make the young lady hate it even more, right?

But Young Master York obviously had his own reasons for confidence, and his narrowed eyes were full of excitement, and he said in a low voice: "Secretly tell you a conclusion that I have drawn from my years of rich experience in large beds - old Luther, do you know where the nearest passage to a woman's heart is?"

Old Luthor shook his head.

York laughed and said, "It's the vagina." It can't be wrong, if you want to occupy a woman's heart, what you often have to do is to conquer her body first in the big bed, which is also the greatest sorrow of female creatures. ”

Old Luthor was speechless.

Young Master York, whose blood was gradually starting to boil, seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, and he confirmed for the last time: "Are you sure Sophia can't make it?"

"Today is the day when Constantine reshuffles the cards against the family's first-order heir, and Sophia can't theoretically make it in time. ”

Completely relieved, York looked up, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered, "I will remember this special beautiful night of my life." ”

.........

It's dark.

Noticing this, Elizabeth, who was sitting alone in the library of the deserted imperial capital, rubbed her head a little swollen, and got up and left her seat with the heavy 'Detailed Explanation of the Territory of the Holy Empire' that had been read all afternoon, and then walked in the library that was so silent that even her footsteps echoed, she put the books back in their place, and walked to the door of the library. Attila's territory, but unfortunately, even though she had been sitting in the library for days on end, she still hadn't found any valuable information.

She walked to the door, smiled as she had done the other day, and said a brief goodbye to the sleepy old librarian, ignoring the latter's complete unresponsiveness, and walked down the stairs and out of the library.

Outside the building.

Old Vernon and the magnificent carriage painted with the purple iris pattern were already waiting there, as usual, when Elizabeth got into the carriage, old Vernon raised his whip and chose the nearest road back to Violet Manor, this road they had been walking for several days, never encountered an accident, and did not worry about encountering an accident, so when the carriage drove into the quiet street of the emperor, and noticed that the big carriage in the middle of the street seemed to be clearly trying to block their way, old Vernon stopped the carriage at the first time, and Elizabeth, who poked her head out, also frowned for the first time。

When she saw the snake-body dragon head on the carriage, she could certainly vaguely capture the intention of the carriage waiting here.

But she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure out how this heir of Clark could be so unscrupulous?

......

Sophia was also puzzled.

When receiving the news from Nicholas, Sophia was holding a meeting in Constantine's castle, and the meeting was attended by almost all of Constantine's descendants in the conference room, except for the old duke of Constantine, and the topic was very important, that is, to redivide the fiefdom of the Constantine family's territory, and to rearrange the competition between the first series of heirs; , directly stood up in front of everyone, and then completely ignored the frowning or confused, stunned, or surprised eyes of her elders, she turned around and left the conference room alone.

I didn't say a word, not even the least sorry, which was quite rude.

Then hurriedly walked out of the castle of Constantine, Sophia walked quickly, did not look back, and the cold voice was particularly cold in the night.

Suppressing her panicked fear and anger, she asked, "What about the people I secretly arranged to protect Elizabeth?

The smile on Nicholas's face that he had always maintained disappeared, and for the first time he saw his Highness so disorganized and completely lost his image, he hurriedly replied: "It happened too suddenly, Clarke's heir must have premeditated, our people were all controlled, and we didn't even have a chance to send a signal." ”

Sophia didn't speak again.

She finally realized that she underestimated the unscrupulousness of a noble heir who went crazy, and she finally realized that she underestimated York's stupidity, she always knew that York would bring trouble to Elizabeth, and also decided that after this meeting of Constantine, she would solve this trouble with her own hands, but how could she have thought that before she could solve this trouble, York had lost his mind?

She got into the carriage.

Her delicate face was slightly pale, and she knew that if this matter really got out of control, she would live in deep remorse for the rest of her life, and she would never forgive.

The carriage galloped, and Sophia prayed over and over again that it was still too late.

But is it really too late?

......

"It's too late. ”

Since the Purple Iris carriage stopped and stayed where it was, Young Master York took the initiative to catch up, he walked to the position about 20 meters in front of the Purple Iris carriage, holding the gradually withering flowers in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't pin your hopes on Sophia, since I chose to wait here, I carefully calculated the time it would take to get here from the castle of Constantine, half an hour is enough for me to easily realize all my plans." ”

Elizabeth pursed her lips tightly, but did not say a word.

"You see, even this bouquet of flowers is about to wither, a full thirteen bunches, can you hear the flowers crying, but why do you refuse them? How sad will they be?" sniffing the flowers in his hand, York's fat face and flowers form a very funny picture, he whispered a very aristocratic neurotic language, slowly took two steps forward, and then blatantly threw the flowers in his hand on the ground, no longer looking at them, his eyes quickly said coldly: "More importantly, you also deeply hurt my heart." ”

The night was bleak.

Elizabeth, holding the curtain of the carriage, seemed to be still calm, but her knuckles were white.

"This is the last time I will maintain my demeanor in your presence, dear Miss Elizabeth, and I sincerely hope that you will take the initiative to step into my carriage, or I will not mind showing you the tyranny and cruelty of the Clark family. ”

Then he bent down and made a gesture of please, and the scum was also very elegant.

But Elizabeth, of course, would not get out of the carriage.

Old Vernon, who had been silent in front of her, slowly got up, took a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, and he calmly walked to the heir of Clark in front of the carriage. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. (To be continued.) )