Chapter 642: Rose Manor (18)
"Why do you think that?" Ansel frowned and said seriously: "Xicha is just a maid in the castle, and there is no reason to fight."
"Really?" Andrew straightened up and looked at Wen Cha with burning eyes, "Since you don't mean what I imagined for her, then you shouldn't interfere with my love for Xicha." ”
"Love?" Ansel's brows furrowed more and more, "What kind of affection do you have with Xicha?" You are all servants in the castle, and I will not allow you to love each other. ”
"I can resign with Xicha." Andrew said very calmly, "Then you can't interfere with us." ”
When Anse El heard this, an inexplicable anger rose in his heart: "I can't say it!"
"But you also said that even if it is a maid, there is no reason to fight, and if Xicha is willing to go with me, you can't stop her."
Ansel's fingers clenched, he lowered his head, stared at Wen Cha, and asked in a deep voice, "Would you like to?"
Wen Cha: Of course "......" is unwilling......
"I'm sorry," Wen Cha looked at the red-faced Andrew and whispered, "I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your expectations, and I want to stay in the castle as a servant."
"Why do you think that?" Andrew was surprised: "If you are doing this for the sake of your family, I can promise you that as long as you leave the castle with me, I will never let you suffer in the future, and I will make you very happy, please believe me."
"I trust you," Wen Cha said sincerely, "but I have my own choice, please forgive me for my rudeness." ”
Wencha's refusal made Andrew's eyes red, he looked at Anse El and asked sharply, "He forced you, right?"
"It's not."
"Lie!" Andrew didn't believe her words at all, "This Lord Viscount in your mouth simply wants to learn from other nobles and imprison you like a lover, he is unwilling to give you freedom, he is the real hypocrisy, you can't be fooled by his sweet words!" ”
Hearing this, Wen Cha wanted to laugh a little, but he didn't expect the usually serious housekeeper to have such a big brain.
"It's not what you think," Wencha explained, breaking free of Ansel's hand, "I have nothing to do with Lord Viscount, please don't misunderstand us again, I can swear to the Lord." ”
"I don't believe it," Andrew pointed and said loudly, "if it was really just a servant, would he hold your hand?" Will you sit next to him and read a book? Will it be like seeing me as if you were seeing an enemy? ”
Wen Cha was stunned, and Andrew continued: "He clearly wants to monopolize you, he is the real hypocrisy!"
“……”
"Come with me, Xicha," Andrew said earnestly, "I am the most suitable person for you, these nobles will only use you as a pastime, and when they hate you one day, what awaits you will be a terrible end than the end of the world." ”
“……”
Seeing that she did not speak, Andrew continued: "Do you know those servants who have been the mistresses of the nobility? They were trampled on like cattle by the evil aristocracy, not only lost their virginity, but were also kicked out of their children by their mistresses, and the most terrible thing is that when they were kicked out of the manor, not only could they not marry, but they were also spit on by countless people, and they could only live a coquettish life on the flower streets of Yorkshire, and finally they would suffer from a terrible love disease, and they would die of festering all over their bodies...... Xicha, you can't repeat their mistakes. ”
"I'm going to take you away," Andrew said firmly, "I hope you'll agree to my quest." ”
"What are you talking nonsense?" Anse El patiently listened to him finish speaking, and a burst of anger surged in his heart, "Xicha won't go with you!" You nonsense-monger, get out of my manor right now! ”
"You're angry," after knowing that he would be kicked out of the manor, Andrew was not afraid of Anse El anymore, he said defiantly: "Are you afraid that Xicha will be taken away by me?" Because you're one of those nobles, it's funny that you're empty-hearted. ”
"Guy out of nothing, you've completely me off." Anse El laughed angrily, and while pulling Wen Cha behind him, he raised his fist and punched Andrew in the face.
Andrew didn't expect him to make a move, he was beaten to the ground, pointed at Ansel's nose and scolded: "You despicable villain who takes advantage of people's danger!"
Anse El's condescending gaze at him, "Listen, I don't care where you know about those noble hobbies, but I don't have these hobbies, I am a real gentleman, a real gentleman, I will never do anything that insults my identity, only a villain like you will treat others as himself, you better remember clearly!" ”
"Huh!" Andrew sneered, "You have an oath to the Lord that you will never have a special mind about Western tea, otherwise you will not die a good death!" ”
"Why should I swear for you?" Anse El was not provoked by him at all, and said coldly, "You are just a servant, and you are not qualified to come and ask me."
Andrew was not surprised, he said contemptuously: "You nobles, you are really just trying to save face."
"I don't believe in the Lord." Ansel said, "I am not interested in the Lord of your mouth, I believe in myself, and I swear only to those whom I confess." ”
He turned his head to look at Wen Cha, who was already stunned, with a serious face, and said extremely seriously: "You can also swear with my life, and I will never play with the feelings of Xicha, otherwise, I will not die well."
Andrew, who was lying on the ground, was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in disbelief, he didn't expect Anse El to really dare to make such a poisonous oath.
"I don't care if you believe it or not?" Anse El said unhurriedly, "Because you can't see it anymore." ”
He turned his head, called the valets who were following him, dragged Andrew's body up, and threw him out of the manor.
Andrew kept looking back at Wen Cha, trying to get some response from her, but he was disappointed, and Wen Cha had been standing silently beside Anse El without raising his head to look at him.
Andrew hung his head in disappointment and left the manor with great reluctance.
Where he went, Wen Cha didn't know, because there was something far more terrifying than this.
That's when Lord Viscount is angry.
After not hearing Andrew's shout, he threw away Wencha's hand and walked upstairs without looking back.
Wen Cha secretly said that it was not good, and followed him step by step, and when he followed the Viscount's bedroom, Ansel stopped, he looked back at Wen Cha with an expressionless face, and said, "Today is your birthday."
Wen Cha nodded hesitantly.
Anse El laughed, and he whispered, "It's your birthday, everyone knows it, but I don't know."
After saying this, he walked into the door with his feet raised and closed the warm tea outside.
Wen Cha stood there and was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he seemed to have done something terrible.
Before, Ansel asked her what day it was, since he was a high-ranking viscount, she didn't tell her about her birthday, and now Ansel knew her birthday from elsewhere, and she was angry all of a sudden.
It's not the angry kind, it's the calm kind.
The very calm kind is the trickiest one.