don't make me wear a skirt

After tying it up, he began to look around, glanced at the half-naked pastor hastily, and asked casually, "What's the matter with this man?"

The pastor who had been guarding the storage room all night seemed to be afraid of something, and immediately replied: "He belongs to Duke Hecha! I found out that he was sending information to people outside! Fortunately, I was smart enough to find out!"

Innocent Hecha: "..."

The half-naked pastor struggled fiercely: "... woo woo woo!" No!I'm not!I don't!

Ruby snorted heavily, and glanced at the priest who spoke appreciatively: "Nice job."

Lytle moved his position inexplicably, the changed place was much more comfortable, and his butt no longer had to touch the cold ground. He leaned on the back of the chair and yawned long and loudly, then stared at the puddle of saliva left by him in a daze. .

Why do you drool while sleeping?He felt that he should change these bad habits, otherwise he would be finished sooner or later.

It is better to hit the sun than choose the day, Lytle decided to change it when he returned to the castle.

Ruby stood with her head held high like a leader. Although Miss Lani was only a child of a commoner woman, and half of Earl Ormans's blood was flowing in her body, she didn't dare to do anything to her. Her little lover vented her anger.

He raised his foot—

Seeing that Ruby's heavy Martin boots were about to step on Hecha's chest, which was the direction of the ribs, Lytle was more nervous than Hecha himself.

What if that vicious guy counts Ruby's damage as his and makes him pay for it?

Lytle quickly flashed the tragic appearance of the small chrysanthemums withered and broken, and he shouted: "Wait—"

Ruby's foot stopped, and then kicked up mercilessly.

Lytle couldn't bear to look straight and closed his eyes.

Fortunately, his boots were retracted at a distance of 0.00001 millimeters from the target, and he turned his head impatiently and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Lytle cursed inwardly, stupid old cavalryman, I am saving you, do you know that!Who do you think the man in front of you is?The insidious and cunning city lord of Moyervia, who must retaliate, Omans would cringe when he saw him!Today you kissed his chest with a boot, tomorrow he will blow your little Haw with a mallet, think about the consequences!

He sneaked his eyes to Heza, who was still smiling at him.

Lytle immediately turned his gaze back.

Look, look, the old god is here, and there is no fear before being abused at all.

"You can't kick him," Lytle threatened. "Otherwise I won't help you down the well with laxatives."

"You stupid lady." Ruby laughed, "This little coercion can scare me? Why don't you think that if I still need you, I will tie you up here instead of letting you go back to help scavenge?" pink?"

Makes sense.Lytle humbly asked for advice: "Then what are you going to do?"

Ruby said complacently, "I arrested you and locked you up for a day and a night. It was enough to cause a commotion and divert Duke Hecha's attention. Why did you still use laxatives?"

After explaining, he glanced back and forth on Lytle's pretty little face with sharp eyes: "You think I don't know?"

"???"

"You're stalling for time, by the way, talk to me." Ruby raised his voice. As an experienced cavalryman, wouldn't he be able to see this little trick?

He just wanted to tell this young lady that without her, the earth would continue to rotate, and their plans would proceed without any influence.

After seeing his intentions, he pressed the entire sole of his boots heavily on Duke Hecha's shoulder.

You are screwed.

Lytle gradually leaned back, endured it, and reminded him kindly: "You'd better think about it, it's not a good thing to be smart when you shouldn't be."

Why is this lady talking so much nonsense?

Furious, Ruby ordered his men to gag his mouth with a rag.

Lytle rolled his eyes in shock.

God, the dirty rag is eating away at his clean mouth!

I knew I wouldn't have reminded him, anyway, it wasn't the ribs that I stepped on, Lytle was secretly annoyed, and then thought viciously, how many times do you think he would be in so much pain?Later he will just cut off your leg and roll it into dough and kick it as a ball.

Poor old cavalry, wait to die.

Lytle hummed and chirped for a long time, and the church bell suddenly rang, which was a signal to welcome noon.

Ruby was in a good mood when he heard that, he drew out his saber, and put it on Duke Hecha's neck, but turned his face towards Lytle: "Miss Omans, I killed this man today, if you still treat the Earl If there is a little nurturing grace, I will return to Duke Hecha's castle as if nothing happened and continue to be your canary."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow each !

So dirty!What happened to this rag? !Why is there a sour smell?

The woman who didn't know the depth was still crying bitterly for her lover who was about to die.

Lytle's pitiful face was completely useless for pity, and Ruby wished she could get a normal head.

It's useless for her to cry now, this man must die!

Ruby's eyes flashed a strong killing intent that could not be concealed, and the sword in his hand pierced Duke Hecha's neck without hesitation.

Time stopped at that moment, and in the next second, his body hit the wall hard.

"Lord Duke!"

With a loud noise, John Bar led the cavalry in a file, and kicked Ruby and his two soldiers who were unsuspecting. After seeing Hecha, he quickly untied him, touching his ribs and shoulders At the time, Hecha couldn't help but slightly frowned.

"Are you okay?" John Bar kicked Ruby who fell in the corner twice again: "Did he do it?!"

Hecha glanced at Lytle implicitly, and found that his face was flushed red, and his black eyes were looking at him for help.

John Bar followed Hecha's line of sight and was stunned.

"Miss Lanny?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

John Bar was so angry that he turned his head and scolded Ruby angrily: "Who gave you the guts?! How dare you abuse the duke's fiancée!"

The moment Ruby learned that Miss Omans' little lover was Duke Hecha, his mind went blank.

what's the problem?

He really didn't take a close look at Duke Hecha's face. He just mixed in the lively crowd and greeted him back to the city from a distance. He was dressed in dignified and radiant clothes, which was quite different from the disheveled man in front of him.

He stared again, and the black dirt on the man's face disappeared at some point, and he didn't notice it!

God, maybe it wasn't as simple as he thought.

The Duke of Hecha whom Miss Omans fell in love with was not a little lover at all, that is to say, she completely betrayed her!

Ruby figured it all out, and her back was soaked.

Hecha walked up to Lytle slowly, looking at his tearful and speechless appearance thoughtfully: "Actually, it's good to maintain the status quo like this. Your eyes with tears look better than when you keep talking." cute."

Lytle nearly vomited blood.

The bastard who will revenge with kindness!If I hadn't tried my best to delay the time, your head would have been separated from your neck long ago!

That being said, Hecha kindly helped him remove the rag and untie it.

"Water! I want to rinse my mouth!"

Lytle, newly reborn, is circling the storage room like a puffing charmander.

No one paid any attention to him. He saw that it was very interesting for him to walk around, so he let him walk around for a while.

"Water." Lytle turned to Hecha and looked at him eagerly.

Hecha ordered the cavalry to bring a large bucket of well water.

Lytle hugged the big poke and sucked it in and spit it out for a long time, but he still felt that the lingering smell in his mouth was still uncomfortable, so he saw that Ruby's face was also in direct proportion to the taste in his mouth.

He shook his fist at Ruby to express his anger, but Ruby stared at him with cold and hateful eyes, making his whole body hairy, Lytle was so frightened that he rushed into Duke Hercha's room behind.

Ruby's face went pale at the sight of Hetza.

This is called fighting poison with poison, and the wicked will be punished by the wicked. Lytle stroked his chest.

Ruby hasn't really picked up a sword for more than ten years, and usually doesn't like to practice diligently. Unable to accept it, I was dumbfounded.

Hecha asked with his hands behind his back, "Have all the goods been confiscated?"

"Confiscated." John Bar replied respectfully: "The other 24 people who delivered the goods were all arrested."

"Block Mofan Cathedral." Hecha glanced at Ruby indifferently: "This man, use a rag to cover his mouth and bring him back. Don't let him die before he spits out the message."

John Bar looked left and right, pulled out the rag from the half-naked priest's mouth, and stuffed it into Ruby's mouth.

The moment before the rag was stuffed into his mouth, Ruby murmured in dismay: "How could this be? How did they know that we changed our whereabouts?"

The half-naked priest was finally liberated. He breathed twice and cried to Ruby, "My lord! They knocked me out yesterday and we're investigating inside the church!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

You idiot, why didn't you say it earlier? !

The half-naked pastor looked aggrieved: "You didn't even give me a chance to speak."

Ruby: "..."

All the staff in the church were locked up, and some nuns and pastors who had just taken the potion yesterday and were in a low state of mind hadn't realized what happened with their dazed eyes.

Lytle happily stepped on the carriage back to the manor. Because he was carrying a heavy burden, he stepped on it a few times and didn't get up. He was so tired that he lay on the horse's back and panted.

On the tenth attempt, Hecha took John Bar out of the main entrance of the church, just in time for the scene where Lytle slipped off the horse again.

Hecha asked with great interest, "What are you doing?"

Lytle's whole body was excited, and he said, "Exercise."

"Miss Lanny is really hardworking." Hecha stood still for a while, watching the sweaty long-haired boy in a tutu skirt trying to climb into the carriage, but finally fell down without a problem, and asked kindly: "Do you want me to help you?"

Lytle turned his head and glared at him, with an indistinct "hmmmm" in his mouth.

Hecha drew his sword—

After 10 minutes, the two entered the car together.

Lytle removed the heavy iron sheet and stretched his legs easily, but found that he couldn't use it at all!

Half of the space in the carriage was occupied by Hecha, causing their shoulders to touch shoulders and thighs to thighs. Not only were they crowded, but the air in the carriage was also hot.

Why is this guy in a carriage? !

After bumping his head again and again, Lytle criticized righteously and sternly: "A tall and mighty warrior should ride a horse, instead of nestling in a small carriage and competing for a seat with a lady."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his chest uprightly, and by the way, he found a good reason for himself not to ride a horse. Although he has a majestic and mighty body, the horse has already worked hard on the road. In order not to overwork the horse, He could only retreat with tears in his eyes and the next best thing was to sit in the carriage. As for the carriage-wouldn't it be easier to carry him with two horses than with one?

look!What a spirit of selfless dedication and self-sacrifice!

Lytle was moved with a look of intoxication.

He Cha said unhurriedly: "I can go riding."

Lytle didn't expect him to be so easy to talk, so he signaled with his eyes not to dawdle and go quickly.

Hecha held his hand and called to stop the carriage: "Let's go."

"Just leave." Lytle's butt was firmly stuck to the seat: "Why should I leave?"

Hecha raised his eyebrows: "Aren't we going to ride a horse?"

"Only you, not you." Lytle hugged the soft cushion and did not let go.

He Cha said softly: "My chest hurts and my whole body is weak. This is all due to the iron on Miss Lanny's body. Shouldn't the culprit be responsible for taking care of me?"

Damn it, he knew that such a quick promise was nothing good!

"May I take back the immature accusation just now and pretend nothing happened?" Lytle trembled: "Shall we continue to make the carriage?"

Hecha frowned and thought about it, then replied: "No."

Lytle tightened his grip on the cushion.

He didn't want to get out of such a comfortable and soft carriage!Besides, he can't ride a horse at all!I have been kicked by a horse's hoof, and the feeling of bumping my butt on the horse's back is even more suffocating and unbearable!

Thinking about it this way, he was kicked in the manor at the beginning, and Hecha was indeed his nemesis!

There was a hint of doubt in Hecha's tone: "Miss Lanny is afraid of riding a horse?"

"Uh..." Lytle was about to grit his teeth and admit, when Hecha's voice sounded lightly again: "Could it be that you have been kicked by a horse before?"

Lytle felt a chill down his spine, shook his head in shock, then was hugged stupidly, and changed places.

He looked around, poor Ruby, his hands were tied and he could only be dragged away constantly. It turned out that there were people worse than him, Lytle felt a little comforted in his heart.

But how did he get so tall all of a sudden?The sudden change of perspective made him at a loss.

Anyway, after coming over, Lytle was almost not scared to cry.

The bastard put him on the horse!

Hecha got on the horse and sat at the back with his hot chest pressed against his back. Lytle began to miss his iron skin and admired Tisha's foresight. The hard iron block could at least help block most of the body touch so that they don't seem so close.

As soon as the yellow-haired black-haired horse moved, Lytle immediately pouted his buttocks and hugged the horse's neck in fear: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L LvL

The yellow-haired horse was strangled uncomfortably by him, and it raised its hooves even more frantically and neighed.

"Don't move around." Hecha patted his upturned buttocks: "You scared it."

The whore!Actually took the opportunity to spank his ass!

Lytle's hand holding the horse's neck tightened even more. After receiving a heavy blow to his buttocks, his whole body tensed up and he fell into a dilemma.

Ruby looked away at his cowardly expression and silently turned away. The frail young lady couldn't even ride a horse, and she yelled at the earl for embarrassing her. It was really a disgrace to the city of Delance.

Finally, Lytle finally shifted his position, changed the hand tightly tied to the horse's neck to hug Duke Hecha's waist tightly, and buried his head in the socket of his neck in fright.

"Why don't you admit it?" Hecha held the boy in his arms and whispered in his ear: "You are obviously very afraid of riding a horse."

Lanny who is afraid of riding a horse.

Aina, who has been kicked by a horse's hoof and even fell off a horse, is also afraid of riding a horse.

There was no iron barrier, and Miss Laney hugged him with a soft body and a thin waist, which was very smooth. Hecha rubbed and squeezed his waist in a good mood.

Lytle's body kept trembling, and he couldn't help but make a sound of "enen ah ah".

Hecha pretended to be surprised while rubbing, "Why is Miss Lanny so sensitive?"

God, this whore is blatantly molesting him!

One of the things Lytle regretted most so far today was to tell Hexa that the carriage was too crowded and let him go out for a ride.

If he could turn back time, he would never make such a stupid mistake again!

The Movan Cathedral is not far from Duke Hecha's manor, but Lytle seemed to have traveled for ten years. When he arrived, his tortured body trembled, and he slowly climbed off the horse. When he came down, his yellow hair The horse pointed its nostrils at him, gasped for a few bad breaths, and was very dissatisfied with the human beings who strangled its neck and screamed loudly before going on the road.

Really suffer.Lytle's legs were weak and his walk was erratic, partly due to the tossing on the horse's back, and the rest was due to the ravages of Duke Hecha.

Lytle was still depressed until he returned to the castle.

Ruby was immediately taken into a special interrogation room. When he wanted to go in together, he was stopped by John Bar.

"Miss Lanny, this is not the place for you."

Do you think he wants to go in?Lytle rolled his eyes.

He was afraid that that idiot Ruby would reveal top-secret information in a fit of rage, so that Hexa would find out the disadvantages. You must know that in the Xihuo Empire, not only the crime of impersonating the earl's daughter is very serious, but also buying and selling drugs without the permission of the lord. He'd lose his head as much as the hat was off.

Although he was a little bit afraid of the cunning masked fox inside, it was more than enough to deal with a strong-armed person like John Bar.

Lytle narrowed his eyes: "Do you know who the person who revealed the information to the Duke this time?"

John Ba held his head high, without looking sideways, and said coldly: "This is not what I should know."

"I know what you're worried about." Lytle stood with his hands behind his back: "Omans—no, my father did let me sneak into the castle as his supporter."

John Bar's eyes remained unchanged: "Oh."

Lytle glared at him: "My father is meticulous in his work, and he has prepared a speech for Ruby. If he doesn't go in, the Duke will be confused by him and make a wrong judgment!"

John Bar didn't respond, just stood upright.

What's the matter with this guy? !

Lytle chattered for a long time, his mouth was dry, and he didn't say anything.

Until He found out, Lytle was still standing at the door trying to reason with John Bar.

"Miss Lanny is waiting for me?" Hecha showed a smile when he saw Lytle's eyebrows and eyes.

No.He was just surveying the enemy's situation.

Now it seems that his pretending to be Lanny has not been exposed, otherwise Hecha's expression would not be so kind. Immediately afterwards, Ruby was also tied up and came out. He seemed to be out of his mind, and he didn't know what frightened him inside. .

That's what happens when you rub your shoe against the devil's chest!If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer in front of your eyes.

Lytle clicked his tongue twice.

As soon as Ruby left, Hecha ordered, "Bring Kerry over here."

Lytle's little chrysanthemum tightened suddenly again, his fragile heart could no longer bear the huge blow, his only rationality made him look at Hecha pretending to be excited, and tentatively asked: "Did you ask anything just now?"

"Secret." Hecha said with a smile: "But the only thing that is certain is..."

Lytle's breath froze.

"It was he who switched your letter." Hecha frowned: "He didn't seem to want you to connect with Ruby, and deliberately and systematically replaced the content."

Thinking of something, it frightened him a lot.

Lytle breathed a sigh of relief, and then feared that Kerry would use his secret to threaten him in a critical moment, so that not only Kerry, but also he would suffer together.

After Johnba led the cavalry to scan the castle for a week, he came back with a serious expression on his face.

"What's the matter?!" Lytle was even more anxious than Hecha, and almost jumped onto the table to ask.

Hecha glanced in his direction lightly, and Lytle froze and didn't dare to move.

"Kerry escaped," John Bar said.

Lytle couldn't wait to pull up the banner to celebrate. He cried with joy and sighed: "That's such a pity."

Hecha pondered for a while, and then decided: "It seems that I will go to the small town of Karui myself."

John Bar was slightly stunned: "My lord?"

Hecha explained: "In addition to being in charge of underground transactions, Ruby is also looking for Mrs. Lina's insider who sneaked into the Earl of Omans' mansion. Keri looks very similar to the person Ruby described. If he disappears, it is very likely It's back to the small town of Cary."

Lytle couldn't hear it anymore, and his heart had already taken off.

"I need five days to recover and prepare." Hecha turned his gaze to Lytle, who kept raising the corners of his mouth and pressed down forcibly, and finally grabbed his face with his hands to stop himself from laughing: "By the way, heal the injured ribs and Shoulder."

Lytle felt the passing sight, and he was in a happy mood and cared hypocritically: "Your Excellency, you must take good care of your body."

Yay, the goddamn bastard is going away!

what does this mean? !

It means that he will no longer be restrained by others!His plan can be safely and boldly executed!The advanced nutrient solution is beckoning to him cheerfully!No one can stop him!

In the next few days, Lytle's face was always filled with a happy smile that spring is coming.

He praised Tisha in a rare way: "Your act of pretending to let Charlie escape is simply a stroke of genius."

Tisha: "...I'm not pretending."

"No matter what." Lytle said, holding a lot of potions for treating injuries, "You've done a good job."

Seeing his busy figure coming in and out, Tisha couldn't help but feel relieved: "Are you finally willing to clear these bottles of garbage out of your interspatial bag?"

"How can it be garbage!" Lytle exclaimed: "You are insulting me by saying that!"

Tisha clasped her hands together: "Then what are you doing with these potions? Are you not afraid of poisoning people to death?"

"That guy, Hecha, has osteoporosis." Lytle held the bottles in his arms like a baby: "It's just for me to try the medicine."

Tisha's expression was indescribable: "How did you see that he was osteoporotic? Isn't it obvious that his physique and force are comparable to the Marshal of the Empire?"

"One moment and one moment." Lytle stepped out of the door with one foot: "He was bruised in ribs when I bumped him lightly, he is too weak, I have to let him get better quickly, so that he can go smoothly on the road."

The corner of Tisha's mouth twitched. In a sense, this potion could indeed make Duke Hecha quickly "on the road."

Lytle happily walked into Duke Hecha's bedroom.

The patient on the bed needs to change the plaster every day. Since Thea's hand has dermatitis, Lytle can only help him change the plaster on time in order to let this guy go out as soon as possible.

Applying medicine every time is a big project, this guy is very picky, he always has to unwrap the bandage and toss back and forth several times.

"Does it still hurt?" Lytle sat on the head of the bed and asked like an experienced old doctor.

He Cha leaned on the pillow, his gaze drifted lazily, he didn't know where to go, when he saw him sitting over, he stretched out his hand to pinch his white and tender face, and said with a smile, "Why is Miss Lanny so excited these days?"

Lytle was used to being pinched, and the bastard was about to leave, so the reaction was not as intense as before.

All the patience is worth it!

Just pinch your face a few times to exchange for a warehouse of nutrient solution!

Let alone pinching your face, you can bear rubbing your butt!

Of course, it is limited to kneading. If poked, it will be swollen and painful. He will cry, and he will also feel a strange feeling of being stuffed. In short, it is very uncomfortable and has no sense of security.

Lytle joyfully took out the long-prepared potion.

Hecha keenly noticed that the color of the can was different from that of the medicine used in the past, so he couldn't help frowning: "Is this the medicine that Thea gave you?"

"That's right." Lytle lied without changing his face and heartbeat: "She went to the market to buy new goods."

He checked the weird bubbles that kept coming out of the bottle, and fell silent.

While Lytle happily unwrapped the gauze round and round, Hecha stopped him in time: "I think I'm cured."

But he hasn't tried his newly developed potion yet!

Lytle said unhappily: "The wound should be completely healed and the old disease will not recur."

He Cha took the medicine in his hand and promised: "I will use it, but not now, I have to go."

Lytle's eyes lit up: "Are you going on the road today?"

Lifting off the quilt, Hecha put on his coat. It has to be said that he has a good figure, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, well-proportioned muscles, and a perfect inverted triangle shape.

so what?Lytle snorted disdainfully, even if it doesn’t work, it still won’t work.

"You go and get ready too." He checked that he was still holding a pile of cans in a daze, and there was even a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. He knew that he hadn't thought of anything good, so he reminded him: "We have to do it this afternoon." Set off."

we go?What happened?Lytle couldn't help but laugh.

"what are you saying?"

Gentleman Hecha's smile is now like a black devil's face, catching his twitching body and about to throw him into the endless abyss.

"Of course it's packing." The devil repeated with a malicious face: "Let's go to the small town of Karui together."

Lytle's whole body seemed to have been pressed the pause button and solidified into a giant stone statue.

damn it--!

His hard work for so many days is actually sending himself on the road?He also willingly let this guy pinch his face for several days!

"My lord duke, I will hold you back." Lytle tried to find all kinds of reasons: "The long journey will also make my delicate face weathered. Do you want to marry an old old woman?"

He Cha comforted: "It doesn't matter, no matter how old she is, she is still my favorite old woman."

How did this man say such nasty and disgusting things with such a frank heart?

Lytle shuddered deeply and shouted firmly: "I won't go!"

Hecha smoothed the slightly wrinkled cuffs, twisted the last button, and sighed regretfully: "So sorry to tell you, before I come back, I can only throw you into the cellar."

"Why!" Lytle wanted to strangle the bastard in front of him to death!

This guy is definitely teasing him, and watching him goof around a few times is like watching a stupid gorilla!

Hecha was indifferent to his accusation: "Because Miss Lanny is very suspicious, and besides, Kerry is your servant, isn't he? A strong master-servant friendship will make it easier for us to communicate when we meet."

Lytle immediately disregarded the relationship: "Actually, my friendship with Charlie is very weak. In fact, I often abused him when I was in Delance. Taking me there will only have the opposite effect."

Hecha was silent.

Lytle took the opportunity to yawn: "I'm so tired, I should go back and catch up on sleep."

He backed away slowly, trying to get out of the bedroom.

Hecha chuckled: "Since Miss Lanny doesn't want to go—"

Lytle nodded frantically.

Hecha sighed: "Then wait for me in the cellar obediently, but unfortunately there are no soft beds, only moldy straw mats, no juicy steaks, only sour porridge, no hot water for bathing, only mice The fleas play with you, and before long the lice will make a camp in your hair."

Lytle thought about it for a while, his face turned pale, and his calves kept trembling.

In the bedroom, Tisha sat on the bed knitting a sweater. Winter was coming, and she had to make some cold and warm clothes for the little master.

The door was opened with a "squeak", and the pink lace shoes walked into the bedroom with heavy steps, and what came into her ears was one after another of sighs, and she asked without raising her head, "Duke Hecha was poisoned to death by you." ?”

Lytle's heart was twisted like a knife, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. He murmured dejectedly: "How is it possible? The cunning devil will never be defeated, and only the pure and simple civilians will continue to suffer disasters."

"What's wrong with you?" Tisha stopped her movements in astonishment, watching Lytle dragging a sack and stuffing several long colorful dresses into it, and throwing a lot of daily necessities into it.

"I'm going to go to the small town of Cary!" Lytle could not wait to cry: "There is no chance of stealing the nutrient solution! He Cha is playing me! He must be playing me!"

"That's really unfortunate news." Tisha glanced at the unfinished sweater: "Why don't we just escape on the road, otherwise the longer you delay, the easier it is to expose your identity."

"It makes sense." Lytle said, "Let's go now!"

Tisha raised her eyebrows: "You don't want yours to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"Let this goal go with the wind." Lytle was sad, and he seemed to have been hit hard: "It's a pity that the nutrient solution in the manor, I haven't found where they are yet."

He struggled a lot in his heart, and finally decided to give up the nutrient solution that he coveted.

His intuition told him that if things were brought to light, Hecha would not only not let his little chrysanthemum go, but would also threaten him to do all kinds of strange things, just like when he was still Aina, he accidentally broke the glass, and the tabletop could not be wiped clean. The punishment that will be suffered after cleansing.

Duke Hecha's manor has a remote back door, where a large field of rapeseed is planted. The tortoise-haired Hecha hopes that the land outside his manor will also be clean, so he will send a few guard gardeners to repair it every day. Fortunately, they have a fixed time point. Except for that time, there are usually only fruit farmers who transport fruits and vegetables in the morning and evening, and few people approach them.

Lytle cheered up, threw out the skirts in the sack one by one, tiptoed and sneaked into the savings room to mold a few more bottles of low-quality nutrient solution, then picked up the sack and signaled Tisha to follow.

He deliberately bypassed Hecha's room and walked towards the secluded back garden, which had a beautiful view and was full of green fields.

"I also want to own such a huge manor." Lytle said enviously: "It would be great if Duke Hecha could take the initiative to abdicate."

Tisha squinted at him: "If you marry him, you will have everything."

"You are too unambitious, Tisha." Lytle continued to educate: "Duke Hecha is a man with special eccentricities, except for doing some perverted things every day or other perverted things, I will not marry this man." Kind of person, oh, no! I'm a man—! Am I crazy, why should I marry—?!"

He wanted to say something more, but found a carriage with exquisite patterns lingering in front of the large rapeseed flowers, and instantly felt a sense of ominous foreboding.

"Why is there a carriage here?!"

It's very weird at first glance!

As his unbelievable question sounded, Ade happened to come down and meet him face to face.

"Miss Lanny?"

God, why is he here? !Lytle's feet seemed to be tied with two pieces of heavy iron, neither advancing nor retreating.

Ade's face showed joy: "You also like rapeseed?"

No, he not only doesn't like it now, but also hates it.

Does a butler have nothing else to do? !What's so good about rapeseed? !See how it helps to grow his hairline?

Lytle beat the upholstery angrily after getting into the carriage.

The carriage drove slowly across the fields, and after closing his eyes for a while, he felt something was wrong again.

Why are the directions and paths so familiar?

Isn't this the direction leading to the main gate of the manor? !

When the neigh sounded, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the big iron gate of the manor. Not long after, the iron gate opened, and Ade respectfully helped Duke Hecha into the carriage.

The huge carriage became more crowded when the second person got in.

Lytle's head was buzzing and dizzy, and he was still organizing his thoughts.Oh, he was clearly trying to escape, and then he met the housekeeper Ade at the back door. Ade said he could show him the beautiful rapeseed field. In order not to be seen through, he reluctantly got into the car, and then Hecha came up? !

Damn—when did this guy get in his car? !

Lytle was very unhappy, and Duke Hercha sitting beside him not only gave him no room to stretch, but also made the whole person nervous.

Seems like something should be done to get this guy off for a ride.

The failed experience of the previous few days flashed through his mind, and he couldn't imagine it, so he gave up resentfully.

There is nothing more uncomfortable than being squashed and rounded by Hecha while riding a horse.

He fell into a sea of ​​endless entanglement, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the carriage had left the city.

"Is it just the four of us?"

He thought that there would be many guards walking out of Moyevia in a mighty way. Is this really the Duke's march? !

It feels like the two of them are on their honeymoon!

Lytle patted his face and quickly dismissed this inappropriate idea. Why would a simple trip be associated with a honeymoon?Is he delirious too? !

He's definitely stuck with the extra cheese he ate in the morning.

An old man with gray temples opened the curtain and pointed his head to explain: "Your Excellency's action has not been made public, and it is not appropriate to make a big show of it."

Lytle was taken aback: "What kind of shape are you?"

Ade stroked his white beard and coughed lightly: "Disguise."

If you want to go to the small town of Cary, you need to cross Breganet, which is the territory of Viscount Belidada. Belidada and Earl Omans have a close relationship, and they also plan to stay in Breganet for one night. when passing there