Without looking back, Ansel let the young lady go, and with his glass, he found the maid who was standing in the corner of the castle dozing.

"Wake up." He touched the maid's face with his slightly cold fingertips.

When Wen Cha opened his eyes, he saw the viscount's slightly drunken eyes.

"My lord," Wen Cha rubbed his eyes as he picked up the empty wine glass in his hand, "Are you drunk?" ”

"No," said the Viscount, retracting his hand that had stopped in mid-air, and blushing slightly, "there is a garden outside, and the night is beautiful, do you want to go and see it?" ”

"Of course," said Wen Cha, "won't it disturb you to the ball?"

"No," Ansel said lightly, "I prefer to go outside to breathe rather than this terrible blind date." ”

"All right, sir." Wen Cha followed him and walked towards the garden, this time the Viscount walked in a different direction, and there were more roses blooming all around, all of them were bowl-sized red roses, which looked very expensive.

The Viscount sat down on the wooden chair beside him, raised his head to look at the amazed maid, and whispered, "Why do young ladies always like to talk about weddings?"

"Why not?" Wen Cha looked back with a smile, "Isn't every girl's favorite thing to have a romantic wedding?" ”

"You think so too?"

"Of course." Wen Cha replied quietly.

Lord Viscount was silent for a moment, "That's really bad,"

Wen Cha blinked, "Why do you think that?" ”

"Marriage is a waste, don't you think?"

Wen Cha: "I don't think so."

"That's the gift list you have not seen when you get married," said Lord Viscount firmly, "if you knew how many pounds it would cost to get married, you wouldn't want to get married." ”

"Oh," Wen Cha understood now, and she nodded and said, "You're right. ”

"Look," said the viscount, smirking triumphantly, "you agree with me, too. ”

"Of course," Wen Cha suggested very seriously, "you can not get married in the future, and you will not have this kind of trouble." ”

"Of course," said Lord Viscount, with his chin raised, without hesitation, "I will not marry, nor will I have any young lady divide my property. ”

Wen Cha: "............" Why don't you go to heaven?

"There's nothing wrong with that," Wen Cha said expressionlessly, "and you're sure to become a very wealthy viscount in the future." ”

This pleased Ansel, who glanced at Wen Cha appreciatively, "Of course, you will also be my most valued maid." ”

Warm Tea: Huh.

The banquet was held until midnight, and Mr. Douglas, who had gone crazy, was already drunk on the carpet and could not get up, and the intimate maids helped him into the room with neat movements.

After Wen Cha also sent Anse Air to the door, he quietly said goodbye to him and went back to his room.

The next day, the wedding of Douglas and Miss Julianne began.

The wedding was held on the lawn of the castle, surrounded by delicate bouquets, and Mr. Douglas, who had been drunk and unconscious last night, led the bride to the priest in high spirits, and the seriousness was not at all like last night's courtesan.

The bride, Miss Julianne, snuggled up to him, with a joyful smile on her lips and happiness between her brows, and looked a perfect match for Mr. Douglas.

After the two took the oath, the crowd watching the ceremony offered their blessings one after another, and there was a viscount who was extremely reluctant to get married.

Mr. Douglas looked at Anse El and said with a smile, "Dear Mr. Viscount, I wish I could attend your wedding one day."

The Viscount looked at him expressionlessly, did not tell him the news that he could not get married, and said politely: "If there is a day, I will definitely invite you to participate."

"Of course," said Mr. Douglas expectantly, "I hope that when the time comes, you will have a pre-wedding banquet and invite me to join in the party." ”

Lord Viscount: "......"

After attending the wedding, Ansel left the castle with warm tea, and instead of leaving for Yorkshire immediately, he took warm tea around London with him.

Wen Cha used the money in her pocket to buy some small gifts for Linda and her younger siblings, and after satisfying her curiosity, she followed Anse Ayr back to Yorkshire.

In a few days it was her day off, and she took her pay and continued to visit Linda in the village.

The smile on Linda's face hadn't broken since she knew that she had been promoted to a first-class maid, and she had the idea of sending the child to literacy under Wen Cha's hint.

"Mother, the first-class servants in the castle, except for me, are all literate." She said to Linda, "If I hadn't brought that adult home, I wouldn't have been a first-class maid, so let them read and write." ”

When Linda heard this, she had some money left over to buy books for the children to read, "Listen to you, my children, you will all become first-class servants in the future, and you will all live a good life." ”

"Thank you, Mom."

When Wen Cha returned to the manor in the evening, the atmosphere in the castle was extremely serious.

"What's wrong?" She grabbed Sophia, who was also a first-class maid, and asked, "Is Lord Viscount in a bad mood today?"

"It's not just that I'm in a bad mood," complained Sophia, "and the Viscount hasn't been in a good mood since the morning, either because the breakfast wasn't to his taste, or because the servant didn't take things seriously, and threw the valet out of the castle, and I don't know what was going on." ”

"That's right," Wen Cha asked again, "Then who is waiting for the Viscount to change his clothes tonight?"

"It's Steward Hill." Sophia said, "Steward Hill has just come down from the upper floors to get the mantaire promoted again."

"Oh," Wen Cha nodded, "Then I'll go back and rest first." ”

Since becoming a first-class maid, Wen Cha has her own small room, she entered the house, took off her coat, and was about to wash and sleep, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Butler Hill?" She walked over and opened the door, about to ask something.

Viscount Anse El stood at the door expressionlessly and asked in a deep voice, "When did you come back?"

Wen Cha was taken aback by him, couldn't help but take a step back, and replied in a low voice, "I just came back."

"Really?" Ansel said meaninglessly, "I thought you wouldn't be back until tomorrow." ”

"How come," Wen Cha hurriedly shook his head, "Don't worry, there are rules in the manor, and I will never trespass them." ”

"Well," the Viscount nodded, and asked coldly, "why didn't you say hello when you left in the morning?" ”

Wen Cha shouted in her heart that she was wronged, so it was obviously her rest day, did she still need to say hello?

"I'm sorry, my lord," she said, bowing her head and admitting her mistake, "I'll definitely go back after asking you for advice."

"Hmm." Anse El nodded with satisfaction, looked over her head, glanced at the hut where she lived, and saw that there was no dirty mess before saying lightly, "You can rest." ”

"......" Wen Cha: "Okay, my lord."