For what Xu Siling said, Fei'er had great doubts for the first time.

You say that Blanche doesn't like you, that's fine, after all, men and women have different senses about feelings.

But you say Blanche hates you?

My God, where do you see it?

Fei'er suspected that she knew a fake Blanche, in Fei'er's eyes, Blanche was a woman who peeked at Xu Siling's back and her eyes would glow.

I don't dare to say that Blanche is in love with Xu Siling, at least she definitely doesn't hate Xu Siling.

But Xu Siling said many times in a row that Blanche hated him, Phil was really incomprehensible, she couldn't feel what Xu Siling said from Blanche.

Not to mention.

What do you mean, Blanche hates you and will support you?

Is it because you're saying the wrong thing, or because I'm having a problem with my ears.

Fei'er couldn't sort out this passage in her head, so she raised her hand directly to stop it.

"Don't discuss this, you know, I believe you, Xu. You'll always make decisions that fit our future plans, and if I don't trust you, who else can I trust. As long as you think that killing them will solve the problem, then kill them. ”

Surprised by Fei'er's change, Xu Siling pinched the blade of the sword and did not reply.

"Anyway, we will always be together, and we will fight together if something happens. If one day our lies are exposed, I will be sent to the fire like the Jews in Tamuburg."

Xu Siling interrupted: "What nonsense?" ”

Fei'er's blue eyes under her golden hair hung on Xu Siling's indifferent mature face.

She knows.

The reason why Xu Siling wanted to kill the two fathers and sons, Boggs and Catalino.

It's not just because they're intimidating.

No one will feel comfortable being used to threaten you after being given your handle.

Especially a tough person like Xu Siling, it is difficult for him to accept that he is threatened.

But in the same way, Xu Siling also cares about her safety.

The content of the letter is not clear to her and Xu Siling, and only the Boggs father and son know what the content involves.

Before tonight's action, Xu Siling decided.

When he gets the letter, he looks at its contents.

If the content is only about the inheritance of Raya Town and the fact that Phil designed to kill the Regent Johns.

That Boggs and Catalino can live in peace.

Because this kind of thing is a big deal in the aristocracy, but it is too common to be surprised.

Even if this kind of thing is singled out, Fei'er can justify herself, at most, she will receive some dirty water, which will not affect the plan of the two.

But if it's the content of the letter, it involves plans that affect the future of the two.

Xu Siling really couldn't find a reason to spare the lives of the Boggs father and son.

You must know his and Phil's plan, but to deceive the whole kingdom, the whole world, the whole Holy See, and the name of God is only a fig leaf for them.

You can disbelieve in God in your heart.

But since the advent of Joan of Arc, no one in history has ever been like Phil.

If his and Phil's plans were exposed, it would not just be the two of them that would collapse, but the entire town of Raya.

They will also be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the Holy See forever.

The Renaissance has not yet arrived, and although the theocracy of France is suppressed by the royal family, it is still flourishing and is worshiped and believed by the world.

When this path is decided, it is doomed.

Xu Siling understands Fei'er's concerns very well, and she is worried that the death of the Boggs father and son will cause more unnecessary trouble.

But sometimes, there's no choice.

"Don't worry, I'll decide based on the content of the letter. Even if. If you really want to make them disappear, I will come back to discuss with you and find a good opportunity to make them disappear reasonably. ”

Fei'er is very happy, at least Xu Siling is willing to discuss it with her.

"That's good."

She got up from the bed, threw herself into Xu Siling's arms, wrapped her waist around her waist, and gently rubbed her abdominal muscles with her face.

Xu Siling smiled softly and patted his head.

"You seem to be a little taller."

"I've been growing my body lately." Fei'er thought of something, "If my body grows, will you still like me." ”

Xu Siling couldn't cry or laugh: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Hmph."

"You put your mind in place, I won't let you have any problems."

"Got it."

Phil smiled contentedly.

"Xu, I'm lucky because I met you, and I'm also very happy because you've been there."

Late at night.

The Marquess of Boggs' house.

The guard at the door of the mansion yawned.

And the patrolling guards, passing through the secluded courtyard, talked to each other boredly.

It can be said that the guards' awareness of prevention is extremely poor.

And it's no wonder they.

Paris is the capital of France, and the Île Louise is the most important central area of Paris, where the Royal Palace is located, and the residences of the great French nobles are also here.

No one is going to make trouble on the Île de Louis.

What's more, this is still the Marquis of Boggs' house.

For at least a hundred years, there has been no accident in the aristocratic families of the Île de Louis.

These guards, though loose, have little vigilance.

But even if someone wanted to break through this mansion, it would not be so easy.

A large number of people is easy to be detected by early alertness, but few people?

That's the sheep in the tiger's mouth.

Unfortunately, there is an exception in Paris, France.

A dark shadow swept through the corner of the grass in the courtyard, and the footsteps were light, and the grass and trees did not seem to be disturbed.

Xu Siling was wearing a stealth suit, which was still tailor-made for him by Ella, and before leaving for Paris, Ella forced it into his luggage.

At that time, he didn't think he needed it, he went to Paris to do business, and he didn't do anything like stealing chickens and dogs, but he didn't expect it.

Xu Siling's memory is outstanding, and the scale of the Marquis's family courtyard is much more complex than that of the Count of Bourva's.

But he came here once today, and he probably figured out the layout of the courtyard.

Where the Marquis of Boggs's book house was, he knew better.

In the middle of the night, there are not many people in the bookstore.

Before the Middle Ages of the Renaissance, there was nothing to do at night.

As soon as it gets dark, I basically go to bed early.

Unless you go to some tavern that doesn't have a curfew, drink and gamble.

Either that's to make a baby.

Unpretentious and unpretentious nightlife.

In the Middle Ages, people did not have the habit of lighting up the lamp to read books late at night.

Xu Siling's stealth is still close to reaching the elite level, and now he is only at the senior level, but in the face of this group of guards with lax defense, the senior-level stealth is enough to deal with everything.

Spare the guards and creep to the window that Blanche climbed out today.

Sensing that there was no movement in the library, he tried to push it open, and sure enough, it was locked.

But this is not difficult for Xu Siling.

Window locks in the Middle Ages were in the form of reverse buckles.

Not strictly a lock.

For the seasoned stalker, this kind of window can't stop anyone.

Although Xu Siling is not proficient in this, he has no choice but to have a senior-level lock, and this kind of window lock is useless.

He pulled out a piece of wire, which was bent at one end, and a thin rope was pulled on the bend.

Cleverly reached in, hooked the wire, sent the rope out, pinched the rope and retreated the wire.

Pinch the string with both hands, hook it on the lock, and lift it.

The windows opened.

Xu Siling quietly opened the window and flipped into the study room.

The book house is filled with the smell of books and documents.

Relying on his memory and a little moonlight outside the window, Xu Siling hurriedly rummaged through the desk.

The letter was still in the place that Xu Siling remembered, and it was quickly found.

Xu Siling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found the letter.

It's just that this letter is pinched in my hand, and it feels that something is not quite right, and it seems to be different from what I saw during the day.

But now was not the time to think about it, he came to the window and hurriedly opened the letter, wondering what the content of the letter was about Fei'er.

If it only involves the inheritance of Phil, and the death of Johns and Abner.

Then he simply destroyed the letter, and according to Phil, he left the Boggs father and son alive.

Can be if. Matters affecting the status of the Holy Woman of the Holy See.

He couldn't think of a reason why the Boggs father and son would survive.

The letter was spread out.

By the little moonlight outside the window, Xu Siling's eyes narrowed slightly, trying to see the content on it clearly.

The content is short

It's too short to say.

It was even so short that Xu Siling was speechless.

Because this letter is not what Xu Siling is looking for at all.

"If you see this passage, it means that the letter is with me."

Signed-Chris Boggs.

The letter was taken by Chrissy?

What is she going to do.

Damn it.

Xu Siling wanted to crumple the letter in his hand, but finally gave up.

He didn't put the letter back in its original form, but put it in his arms.

Now that his plans had changed, he had to go to Chrissy now, even though Chrissy might have fallen asleep by this time.

But it's good to fall asleep.

The plan was to get the letter from the Marquis of Boggs's bookhouse, and then to get the letter from Chriss's bedroom.

The only problem is.

He didn't know where Chrissy's bedroom was.

Xu Siling had to look for it one by one in the mansion.

Fortunately, the Boggs family's mansion is large, but not high.

It is a two-and-a-half-story design.

It is impossible for a nobleman's bedroom to be on the first floor, the first floor can be directly excluded.

Xu Siling climbed out of the window of the study room and closed the window again.

found a pillar with a balcony, and there was no one around, Xu Siling flexibly climbed up.

It has to be said that the Gothic architectural style of the house is easy to climb.

Climbing up to the balcony, he glanced at the window, which belonged to the bedroom layout, but it was not like where Chrissy lived.

Xu Siling could imagine what an extremely favored aristocratic lady would be like in her bedroom.

The reason is simple, he has seen the bedroom where Phil, the Count of Bourva, lived.

Although it was a guest bedroom, in just a few days, it was neatly furnished by Mrs. Milton, full of aristocratic style.

In a series of searches, Chrissy's bedroom was finally found by Xu Siling.

The balcony door was unlocked, and it was gently pushed open without any sound.

With the help of the moonlight, Xu Siling could see that the bedroom was furnished with ornate furniture and meticulous decorations.

The bed was covered with a satin quilt, the futon exuded a faint herbaceous scent, and the quilt was bulging, and Chrissy was clearly lying in it.

On the wall of the bedroom hangs a tapestry woven of silk with a floral pattern painted in great detail.

The smell of spices in the room, the soft carpet under the feet, without any sound when stepped on.

Xu Siling quietly rummaged through various countertops.

After rummaging for a while, I found a letter in the dresser drawer.

The letter was pinched in his hand, and Xu Siling immediately felt that it was this letter.

He was just about to spread out the letter and prepare to go to the balcony to read.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw a two-handed sword hanging on the wall of the dresser, which was very abrupt from the bedroom style.

Especially this two-handed sword with a scabbard is very familiar to Xu Siling.

Out of curiosity, he reached out and removed the two-handed sword from the wall.

He touched it carefully, and the scabbard couldn't figure out why, but the moment his hand pressed on the hilt, he immediately understood.

Even if there was no light, he had already figured out that this sword was the weapon of the knight who lost to him in the duel in the previous contest and was named Knight Wade.

After Wade lost, Xu Siling took Wade's sword as his deputy to the dual-wielding two-handed sword.

After the knight's tournament, Wade's two-handed sword was also reported as a loss and could not be maintained.

He remembers. Didn't this sword be returned to Wade? How could it be in Chrissy's hands.

Of course, Xu Siling didn't understand, after he and Blanche left the Marquis's mansion during the day, the Marquis of Boggs spent a lot of money to buy it from Mrs. Harold in order to fulfill Chrissy's wishes.

Although Xu Siling could feel that the sword was Wade's, he still wanted to confirm it, and couldn't help but pull the sword out of its sheath.

The sword was unsheathed, sure enough.

The scars on the blade speak for themselves.

But in the same way, the sword was unsheathed, no matter how careful Xu Siling was, he still couldn't avoid making a sound.

The soft sound is not loud, but in the quiet bedroom, it seems very harsh.

Xu Siling frowned and closed the sword sheath, and at this time, Chrissy on the bed moved.

"Hmm"

Chrissy muttered in a languid voice.

"Who?"

Xu Siling didn't have time to hang up his two-handed sword back, so he turned around and had to leave first.

Unexpectedly, Xu Siling was just about to go out of the balcony, but the voice behind him stopped him.

"Yes, Soul Knight?"

Chrissy wears a soft nightdress, her fair skin and silk hair shining in the moonlight.

She got up on the bed, panting slightly, as if she had just fallen asleep.

Her eyes shimmered with a hazy glow in this light.

Chrissy rubbed her eyes with her small hands, half an eye, looking at the back of the person who was about to leave.

Xu Siling, who was wearing a stealth suit, made people unable to see his face clearly.

But Chrissy recognized who it was just by the back.

Xu Siling didn't speak, just held the sword, turned to look at Chriss, and didn't flee.

Seeing that Xu Siling hadn't left, Chrissy smiled softly, her tone mixed with the little woman's complaints.

"Why don't you come early, I've been waiting for you tonight, and I won't sleep until I'm sleepy."

Xu Siling was silent for a moment, and then said.

"That letter from the book house, you left it for me, you know I'll come."

"Actually. I don't know if you're coming tonight, but I just feel like you're coming. ”

Xu Siling shook the sword in his hand, and became more and more unclear about what Chrissy in front of him wanted to do.

Chrissy got up from the bed, wearing a soft nightdress, and when she got up, she had a faint spring light.

Beautiful butterflies fluttering lightly in the dark bedroom.

The little feet stepped on the carpet silently.

She came to Xu Siling, with the help of the white moonlight outside the balcony.

The smooth and flawless collarbone, the slim waist looming inside the nightdress.

Xu Siling is rare.

Take a half step back.

"Miss Chrissy, why did you do this?" (End of chapter)