Andrew's name plunged the atmosphere into a cold and gloomy dreary.

Anse El shook his hand and asked in a cold voice, "Where has he been now?"

"He went to Africa." The robber replied, "He's got a crush on the slave trade there, and he wants to sell slaves to the Americas, which, you know, are unproductive and make a lot of money. ”

"I see," Ansel curled the corners of his mouth into a grim smile as he stared at the rest, "can you still find him?" ”

"I'm afraid not," said the robbers, worriedly, "and he got off the ship and left the harbor, and now he is sure to have gone to America." ”

Ansel laughed angrily, "He's such a good fellow. ”

The robbers looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and said, "If you can let us go back, we will be happy to help you take revenge." ”

This naïve thought amused Ansel, who looked coldly at these pretending to compromise pirates, and sneered and said to the leading horseman, "Send them to prison, and kill them all after asking about their remnants." ”

The robbers originally thought that they could get some benefits, but they didn't expect Ansel to turn his face and deny people, and they struggled to resist, Ansel pulled out the gun on his waist and killed a person instantly.

Blood flowed all over the cobblestone path, and the smell of it made all the robbers tremble.

No one expected that this viscount would be so cold-blooded.

"Lawrence, I'll find it," he said coldly, "and I won't let the robbers go, and none of you will escape." ”

Isn't it just the slave trade? If he found a trace, that Lawrence would have died a terrible death.

As for these robbers, there will be someone to sanction them, and there is a big difference between dying neatly and dying tortured.

The soldiers took the robbers away and cleaned the bodies from the ground.

Steward Hill looked at the blood all over the ground with trepidation, so he had to find the cook in the castle and wash the ground together.

Ansel walked into the study with a gloomy face, and asked for a team of soldiers patrolling the castle while paying the lead knight.

If it weren't for Oncha's nightmare, they would most likely have died by the robbers' knives by now, and he couldn't take any more risks and had to raise an army that belonged to the castle.

After the lead horseman left, Anse El returned to the hut on the top floor to pick up Warm Tea and Linda.

The two children were already asleep in their arms.

Wen Cha's hand was still covering the child's ear, which was the habitual movement of the gunshot.

Seeing this, Ansel took his younger brother from Linda's arms and carried him downstairs with Wen Cha.

"It's Andrew," Anse El didn't hide from her, "it's he who wants to get revenge on us." ”

Wen Cha didn't expect the truth to be like this, in the original plot, there was indeed a fired housekeeper named Andrew, but he didn't say that he attracted the robbers.

Now that everything is solved, Wen Cha has an indescribable sadness in her heart, to be honest, Andrew is not so bad in her heart.

"He went to Africa," the young viscount, sparing no effort to discredit his former rival, "he wanted to make a fortune through the slave trade, you know?" ”

Wen Cha was taken aback, and she said in surprise, "How could he do this?"

The slave trade was the most shameful trade in the history of the West.

"People who don't get something for nothing always want to take shortcuts." Anse said disdainfully, "I hate that I didn't shoot him before." ”

Wen Cha also regretted a little, he knew that Andrew would sell black slaves, even if there were ten, he should have been shot.

It was four centuries of slave trade. Andrew, even if he only touched on a little, was unforgivable.

"I wish he was punished." Wen Cha said expressionlessly.

This sentence pleased Ansel, and after he put the child in his arms into the room, he reached out and hugged his little wife into his arms, "I thought that you were still thinking about him, it seems that I misunderstood you." ”

"What do I think he's doing?" Wen Cha complained about his brain circuit, "I've only liked you alone." ”

Ansel's face lifted, and all the bad mood of the morning dissipated.

"I only like you alone." He kissed the top of the warm tea hair and said gratefully, "Thank you for saving my life again."

Wen Cha shook his head, and was about to say that this was also his credit, Ansel pressed his index finger against her lips, "There is a saying in the East, the grace of saving lives, there is no way to repay it, you should make a promise, I think it is very good." ”

"It's very good," Wen Cha was a little embarrassed, "but have you forgotten?" We're married, and you don't need to do that anymore. ”

"You saved me three times," Anse El ignored her and said quietly, "Three times is three lives, on the Three Life Stone, it is the past life, this life, the next life, and the next life, we will still be together." ”

Wen Cha felt crying and laughing because of his seriousness, "Where did you hear these things?" ”

"It's in the book." Anse El replied honestly.

"Read less of those books," Wen Cha said with a smile: "I just hope that you will live a good life with me, and it will be good to finish this life, as for the past life and future life, we don't think about it, and we don't need to think about it."

"Why not?" Anse El asked displeased, "Don't you want to?" ”

Wen Cha sighed secretly, "That's not the case, sir, I want to cherish the current time with you more than those ethereal things." ”

"Really?" Ansel glared at her awkwardly and said, "We're happy now."

Wen Cha laughed and hugged his shoulder, "So, don't mention any kindness, everything I do to you is willing, just like you are willing to marry me, our feelings are equal, I hope you think so in your heart." ”

Ansel hugged her back and said with a stinking face, "Of course I thought so."

"That's great." Wen Cha stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin, the joy in his eyes overflowing.

Anse El looked at her clear eyes and sighed secretly, it is still not suitable for them to say too sensual love words between them, but all feelings will always be proven by time.

When they are old and can't walk, and snuggle up by the fire, perhaps, he should also mention the grace of saving lives.

He just wanted to be with the little girl in front of him, both now and in the distant future.

Whether it's in this life, or in the next life for a long time, in the next life.

He couldn't say this, and she was too shy, but one day.

When Andrew's whereabouts were reported, it was already winter.

Anse El sent a knight to capture him in a bank in London, and he was about to withdraw a large sum of money to buy a nearby manor, only to be arrested by the sheriff for murdering the nobles and colluding with the Vikings.

Hearing that he can't get out of prison in his life, Wen Cha's heart is complicated, but no matter how complicated it is, she also feels that Andrew deserves it.

Those who have a dirty mind and want to take shortcuts will always be punished, and she and Anse El are happy to see what happens to him.

When spring comes again, Ansel proposes to Warm Tea to send his younger siblings to school.

Wen Cha was full of agreement with this proposal.

After all, she doesn't want her younger brothers and sisters to grow up and be servants like her, and of course it would be best to have a different future.

After the younger siblings left, Wencha took Linda to the castle to retire, and since then, she has lived happily with the Viscount.

Perhaps, she has no freedom in this life, but she prefers such a peaceful and reassuring life to freedom.

This place of peace is my hometown.