don't make me wear a skirt

Lytle experienced a wave of violent shock, as if all the strength in his body had been emptied, his eyes were bloodshot and his eyelids were propped up, but he couldn't resist the menacing drowsiness.

Sleepy and sleepy, he became cross-eyed.

Fighting and fighting, he actually fell asleep beside Duke Hecha.

When I woke up, it was already high in the sun.

Lytle was almost suffocated by his quilt, and his saliva flowed all over the bed. He wiped his mouth, poked his head out vigilantly, and found that the annoying face did not appear on the other side of the bed, and looked around again. Go around and be ecstatic to find out that Duke Hecha followed!Book!No!exist!

He danced happily, and ran around the bedroom with bare feet.

No one can stop his perfect plan!

Then he knocked over a vase in great joy and sorrow.

Lytle stared dumbfounded at the fragments on the ground.

Is this God joking with him?He even broke the expensive vase!

Why did he run away just now?Why don't you look at the road when you run?Why didn't you help the vase when it fell? !

It's too bad!Lytle circled anxiously on the spot. For such an expensive vase, he would definitely be severely scolded by the old housekeeper!

Then he will be kicked out of the manor and lose the qualification to steal nutrient solution forever!

After turning anxiously for a while, Lytle suddenly stopped.

wrong!His current status is the fiancee of the Duke of Hecha, which is equivalent to the "hostess" of this castle, not a servant. Why should he be afraid to break a vase?

Hell, he's probably used to being a footman, the reflex is horrible.

Lytle hummed a little tune and threw all the debris into the small interspatial bag, pretending that this never happened.

While cleaning the floor, he found a letter with a familiar pattern on Duke Hecha's desk.

It is a stationery printed with the Omans family crest.

Counting the letters that the Earl sent him in the past few days, there were at least three. He was very concerned about his daughter, and he sent greetings one after another.

Lytle glanced at it subconsciously, and found that the handwriting on this letter was completely different from the handwriting that Kerry took out before. The handwriting was neat and there was no typo.

That was a bit unbelievable.

Lytle couldn't clean it any longer, and the thoughts in his heart were growing, so he took out the revealing potion he found from Lanny's carriage, and dripped two drops on the letter paper.

In less than half a minute, the content changed drastically.

The real content on the paper is that Omans asked Lanny to wait in the Mofan Cathedral this Sunday.

After carefully reading it twice, Lytle put the letter back in its original place after making sure that no vital information was missed.

The scheming Omans sent letters to his eldest daughter one after another, there must be some ulterior conspiracy, and the first few misspelled letters sent to him were obviously switched by someone.

Who switched his letter?

Lytle thought for a long time, his mind was in chaos.

For some reason, he always felt that he had to rush over to find out, otherwise things would get out of hand.

What is certain is that Earl Omans' subordinates are lurking in the city of Moyevia.

Sitting in the chair for a while, Lytle suddenly remembered his real purpose.

An opportunity for Duke Hecha to kneel and beg for mercy is at hand!

He didn't open it immediately, as expected, the surprise should be kept at the end.

Joyfully ran to the cabinet, took out the long-prepared pearl key from his pocket, and Lytle laughed three times: "Little baby, you can't escape now."

His hands were shaking with excitement.

After excitedly opening the cabinet, Lytle wished he could poke his head in and look inside.

After turning around for a while, he found that he couldn't laugh anymore.

Oh, this is really surprising, Lytle opened the contents one by one, his handsome face turned into a liver color, and he silently locked the cabinet with trembling hands.

This may not be a surprise, but a shock.

If he could go back to the past, he wished he had never opened it and didn't know what was inside.

Lytle was so devastated that he almost floated out of the bedroom.

After wandering around for an unknown amount of time, Lytle bumped into Thea, and the capable maid was surprised to see him in a daze, still wearing a nightgown, showing his slender ankles and feet.

I have to say that Miss Lani's feet... are pretty big.

"You can't come out like this."

Thea quickly put down the work in hand.

Lytle was pulled towards the locker room.

Along the way, he saw a few servants in the corridor hurrying and stern, and felt strange.

"What happened to them?"

Thea pursed her lips and whispered to him, "There was a death in the manor in the middle of the night last night."

Lytle recalled the heavy rain and the cold and humid air last night, and was shocked: "The river flooded the rice fields and drowned people?"

"No." Thea compared him to a long aqua blue dress with a layer of gauze translucent lace under the hem: "Do you still remember the maid Tigas who talked to you yesterday?"

Lytle nodded like garlic: "Of course."

Isn't it that cute little girl with a childlike face and huge breasts.

"It's her who died."

Thea showed an expression that couldn't bear to look directly: "Her body was strung on a tree branch. The old cook who was cooking was woken up by the sound of heavy rain. When she looked up, she happened to see the pale dead face. She didn't bring it up. Passed out, and the rain subsided a little in the middle of the night, and the cavalry patrolling outside the castle discovered the body."

In chaotic small and medium-sized cities, it is not uncommon for a servant to die in his master's manor, but it is the first time that such a horrific death happened in Duke Hecha's mansion.

All the servants in the castle were panicked.

Oh, poor little Tigas.

Lytle fell into grief, he just found the feeling of love from Tigas, and the next day this lovely little maid died on the tree in this way.

After grieving for a while, he found that this incident was far more heartbreaking than knowing what was hidden in Hecha's cabinet. His treasure house key, begging for mercy, all turned into foam and flew away.

Lytle began to sink into another kind of grief.

Thea dressed up Lytle as a beautiful little princess, with all kinds of accessories on his head and skirts, causing him to make a rattling sound when he moved.

"Don't be afraid." Seeing Lytle's dejected face, Thea thought that the bloody murder had frightened the weak noble lady: "Your Excellency is sleeping next to you, and even the most vicious gangsters can't get close."

Lytle pulled himself out of the sea of ​​despair, turned his head mechanically, his eyes were bloodshot: "How do you know that I slept with Hecha yesterday?!"

Thea didn't notice his congested appearance, but showed intoxication on her face: "Early this morning, His Excellency the Duke ordered me not to disturb you lightly, saying that you were too tired last night, so you should catch up on sleep."

How does that guy know I was tired last night?Did he find something unusual?Lytle was alert.

After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong. He solemnly emphasized: "Dear Thea, it's not as tired as you imagined. We just chatted under the quilt."