As soon as the words fell, Wen Cha's fingers tightened, and the young viscount held her hand tightly, and said in an unhappy tone: "I don't want this sentence."

Wen Cha couldn't help laughing, bent down and kissed him on the nose, and said seriously, "I am willing to marry you, my lord."

The next second, the delicate ring passed through her fingertips and landed on her fingers, and Anse El stood up, reached out and hugged her waist, and pressed her against the cabinet in front of the mirror to kiss her.

The Viscount's lips were hot, as boiling as his heart, and he rubbed the corners of her lips, searching deeply for her breath, as if to suck her into his body.

Wen Cha responded to him gently, she was carried by him to the cabinet and sat at the same time, wrapped around his neck, Anse El couldn't hold back any longer, biting the corner of her lip with his teeth, Wen Cha grabbed her back, panting lowly, as if she wanted to breathe out her heart and lungs.

Ansel felt her choke and stood up gently in her ear, his deep voice softer than the cello note, "You're so cute." ”

He sighed and picked up Wen Cha by the waist, he put her on his bed, held her feet, and changed her into beautiful crystal slippers, "From today on, you are the Viscountess." ”

Wen Cha seemed a little surprised by such a decision, and Anse El reached out to hug her and kiss her favorite eyes, "Tomorrow, it's our wedding." ”

Wen Cha's whole body froze, and he didn't expect to propose today and get married tomorrow.

"Don't want to?" Anse El asked softly, in a very dangerous tone, if she dared to say a "no", she would bite her to death like a wild beast.

Wen Cha dared to touch his moldy head, and nodded hurriedly, "I can't ask for it." ”

Ansel laughed, and he kissed the tip of Wen Cha's nose, "The letter has been sent out, and tomorrow you will surely be the most beautiful bride in Yorkshire." ”

Wen Cha also thinks so, after all, no one can afford such a dress as Ansel, and the pearls on the skirt alone can make all the girls' envious eyes fall.

The proposal went smoothly and Ansel was in a good mood, and even when the tailors came in to check if the dress was suitable, he kept a smile on his face.

Steward Hill stood silently on the side, calmer than anyone else, and saw through the subtlety between the maid and the viscount before anyone else.

He was full of emotion in his heart, but in the end, he was worried that he hoped that the current viscountess would not remember the old hatred and give him small shoes to wear.

He really needs this job, and he is willing to bless her and the viscount for their beautiful love.

After all, what can make a nobleman deign to marry a maid is nothing but love.

After the tailors had set up the wedding, Anse El took warm tea back to Linda, and she wanted to tell her mother the news.

Linda's first feeling when she heard that Wen Cha was going to marry a nobleman was shocked, and the second was worry.

She, like Sophia, is not optimistic about the love between servants and nobles, which is too ethereal and far less real than marrying an ordinary worker.

But Wen Cha has already accepted the marriage proposal.

She had to compromise, "Although I don't agree with your decision, I still choose to bless you. ”

"Thank you, Mom."

"My child," Linda patted the back of Wen Cha's hand, "I hope you can grow old with that adult, but if life really can't go on, my mother is willing to leave here with you, there is nothing like your place in my heart." ”

"Okay, Mom." Wen Cha smiled and replied, and Linda said, "Fortunately, this young viscount has no brothers, otherwise he would probably lose his title by marrying you, and I hope he won't be angry with you because of this."

"No, Mom," Wen Cha explained with a smile on her face, "he won't lose all of this, and he won't anger me, he's the best person for me." ”

"I hope so." Linda looked at her daughter with emotion, she didn't expect that she would marry a nobleman one day, which is really more puzzling than pie in the sky.

However, being a viscountess is much more noble than being a maid, and I really hope that the viscount can treat her well.

After talking to Linda, Wen Cha did not go back to the castle with Ansel, this is her home, and tomorrow morning, the young viscount will ride a majestic horse to marry her, which will be the most glorious thing in her life.

Anse El returned to the castle alone, and Hill's butler hurriedly greeted him, and said eagerly, "Mr. Douglas of London has arrived, and he is waiting for you in the garden."

Anse El nodded and walked over.

At this time, Douglas and Lady Julian were talking to the roses.

Anse El hesitated for a moment and walked over, and Mr. Douglas turned his head, and when he saw him, his eyes smiled, "My good fellow, I didn't expect you to have this day." ”

Anse El avoided the hand he was about to hug and said with a pale face, "Are you surprised?"

"Of course, my sir," said Douglas with a smile, "I thought you would become a friar in the church, but I didn't expect to find the girl I love in just one year." ”

“……”

"Who's that guy?" Douglas asked curiously, "Is it Miss Amelia from Earl's Court, or Miss Angelina from Viscount's Court?" ”

"Neither." Anse El replied, "She's not a noble lady, she's an ordinary girl." ”

"How is that possible?" Douglas didn't believe that he would have anything to do with ordinary girls, "When you were in school, you said that you would not marry a commoner, but you would marry a lady with a good dowry, so that you could get along happily." ”

Yes, Madame Julian silently responded behind her, isn't this viscount so vulgar?

"Perceptions change." Anse Air did not hesitate to veto his former self, "Only when you meet will you know what is most suitable for you." ”

Seeing his serious appearance, Douglas asked with great interest, "Who is that person?"

Anse El couldn't help but cough and said, "It's my maid."

"What?!" Douglas thought he was hallucinating, "What did you say, can you say that again?" ”

"It's a first-class maid by my side."

Douglas was overwhelmed by this answer, and he looked at Anse Air in disbelief, "How can you marry a maid?" There's a good chance you'll lose your nobility, you know? ”

Ansel couldn't have understood better, and he said without changing his face, "Even if this is the case, I am willing."

"Why?" Douglas couldn't figure it out, "There are so many noble ladies in Yorkshire, why did you choose a maid?" ”

"She makes me feel happy." Anse El said unhurriedly, "Do you know what Jolly is?" It feels like the pores of the whole body are opened, and the heart feels like it's full of roses, and even in winter, it's like spring, which is a great feeling. ”

Douglas: "...... "I'm not here for dog food......

"But that's ridiculous," he still disagreed, "it's going to kill you, you know?" ”

"I know," Ansel replied, "but so what? My wealth is enough to buy another title, such as an earl, a duke, which is just a string of numbers for me. ”

"You weren't like that before," Douglas recalled, "and you don't spend a little money easily, and you don't say these tooth-wrenching words, which is not at all like you."

"It's the power of love." Anse El smiled slightly: "Love can change a person, I am obsessed with such power, it is more fascinating than numbers."

"You're really numb."