don't make me wear a skirt

He Cha leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The search for evidence of Omans' rebellion in the past few days made him feel tired.

The servant hastily opened the door.

Hecha raised his eyelids and glanced roughly, seeing that it was not his little Aina, he closed his eyes again.

The servant was full of haste and uneasiness, not knowing what to do.

Hecha said lightly, "What's the matter?"

The servant opened his mouth, dripping with cold sweat: "Miss Alice, she...she..."

He Cha rubbed his eyebrows: "What happened to her?"

The servant lowered his head: "She wants to die."

"Where's John Bar?"

The servant coughed and said with an indescribable expression: "As soon as the cavalry commander John Bar approached Miss Alice, Miss Alice yelled, claiming that the cavalry commander tried to moles her, and she went around abusing her."

Hecha raised his eyes and said, "What is she scolding?"

The expression on his face became less friendly, which made the servant tremble in his heart, and he replied tremblingly: "Miss Alice said that slavery should not be abolished, and he still scolded..."

The servant trembled and gradually narrowed his voice: "Your former personal servant Aina is a butt seller."

"She dared to say anything."

Hecha laughed back angrily, and drew a few circles on the wooden table with his fingers. After a long time, he said slowly: "No one will pay for her willful and uneducated behavior. Since she doesn't want to leave, she should be tied up first. She thought it through in the carriage before setting off."

"But……"

Hecha frowned: "Any more questions?"

The servant's head was sweating, and he realized that the Duke was no longer willing to make some superficial efforts to maintain peace with Miss Alice, so he asked respectfully: "Miss Alice is honorable after all, in case the struggle and shouting are too intense... ..."

Hecha thought for a while and said, "If she screams badly, stuff it with a towel. If she struggles wildly, just knock her out and tie her up. Miss Alice won't go back to Siho, so John Bar doesn't have to restrain her hands and feet." .”

At noon that day, Alice, who turned the carriage upside down, was gagged with a rag, and could only make a "huh, huh" sound. John Bar was scolded from beginning to end all morning, and his ears were finally cleared up for a while.

"The Duke wants you to calm down until you think clearly." John said dryly, "He doesn't want your body to stay in Moyevia, or it will pollute his land."

Alice thought they were just bluffing. After all, no one in the Xihuo Empire dared to offend her blatantly, even the Duke of Hecha—he had always been gentle and polite but alienated. Although he couldn't find any faults, it was Most infuriating.

Aina is dead.

Her bad luck has continued to ferment since Aina came to Moyevia City, including her aunt, who hinted that she had grown up and should be responsible for everything she did, and warned her that this time she would be Braganite. The city lord has to bear the burden of being the city lord, and the position of the city lord is not so easy to be.

Alice could feel that when she came back this time, her aunt was not as tolerant of her as before, and there was a little impatience between her brows when she spoke, but the perennial doting made her get used to doing whatever she wanted. Duke Hecha is the leader of the entire Sijo Empire The man that noble girls dream of and the only man who is worthy of her, when she knew that this man was engaged to the daughter of Count Omans, she lost her mind on the spot.

She even wrote a letter to threaten Earl Omans - this is a common tactic, anyway, except for His Majesty the Queen and His Majesty the Emperor, no one dared to attack her.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Earl Omans to reply, and tactfully proposed that as long as she got the nutrient solution in Duke Hecha's castle and brought it out, he would agree to let Miss Lani and Duke Hecha's divorce.

Who knew that Miss Lani was the servant Aina in disguise? !

As long as she goes back and tells Her Majesty the queen that the crime of pretending to be a nobleman will cause his head to move, at that time, she can explain to her aunt the reason why she has close contacts with Omans.

Alice quelled her anger, turning it into peace.

Just be patient for a while...be patient until you reach the king city...

Seeing that she had calmed down outside the carriage, John Bar opened the curtain to remove the rag from her mouth.

"Have you calmed down?"

Alice looked around and saw that this cavalry commander was quite displeasing to her eyes, but it was a pity that the one in front of her had been with Duke Hecha for many years and had a prominent position in Moyevia, and ordinary people could not shake his position, otherwise she would have been I want my aunt to change to an obedient one who can control me better.

Alice hated the stench left in her mouth by the rag, so she urged, "Let's go."

John Bar didn't know her ever-changing psychological journey, and asked in surprise, "You figured it out so quickly?"

Alice perfunctory said: "I just don't want to embarrass the Duke."

In any case, her compromise made John Bar's job not so difficult. The carriage turned slowly, and he ordered several of his subordinates to follow behind, and told him to give priority to ensuring Miss Alice's safety no matter what happened. .

It was a long journey from Moyevia to Shayesu. Although Her Majesty the Empress was heartbroken, she loved her for more than 20 years. If Alice died on the way, it would have the opposite effect, and Her Majesty the Empress would regret it.

John Bar went back and reported the matter.

Hecha played chess by himself.

He said lightly: "The journey after Alice leaves the country is extremely dangerous, and she will find that she has come to the land of Sha Yesu."

John Ba understood: "I asked the cavalry to go to the junction and place soothing incense in Miss Alice's carriage to ensure that she arrived at Shayesu quietly."

This trip, Alice is afraid that she will never come back. She will stay in a remote and poor place forever, and then marry the king of Shayesu, and spend her youth with him for the rest of her life.

He Cha propped his chin and said casually, "I hope she can learn a lesson from this."

John Bar coughed twice, and said implicitly: "You didn't bother to argue with her before."

Hecha moved the sunspot forward, and the enemy's king was easily overthrown on the chessboard: "She was not an adult before, and I don't want to know the same as a little girl."

John Bar licked his dry lips, feeling a little nervous subconsciously.

"But recently I found that some people don't teach me a lesson, and she will never be able to firmly remember what should be touched and what should not be touched." Hecha sighed: "I thought she should have realized it last year. It seems that I Overrated."

John Bar clearly understood why the Duke drove Alice away a year ago. One was that she was too arrogant, and the servants in the castle complained endlessly. He takes a keen interest in his valet, whom Alice happens to attack.

Unexpectedly, a year after the little servant Aina escaped, he unexpectedly came back as Miss Lani without anyone noticing. The Duke did not show any anger, but his mood became more and more joyful day by day.

"You...really plan...to hold a wedding with him in a week? He has never come from an unknown place, and he caused chaos in the castle a year ago..."

"In this way, I can be my wife in a legitimate way." Hecha added with a smile, "Although she is noisy, silly and talkative, I like it."

John Bar wiped off his sweat. This was indeed a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone. If nothing else happened, Omans would not be able to escape, and the servant who had been trying to escape also became the duchess as he wished.

I just don't know if His Majesty the Emperor would find it unacceptable to know that his outstanding nephew fell in love with a man.

Hecha seemed to see through his thoughts, raised his eyebrows and said, "His Majesty the Emperor, I have already thought of a way to deal with it."

As long as his little Aina doesn't run away.

At this time, Lytle, who was always thinking of running away, was making his key.

"God, the advanced nutrient solution is amazing!"

Lytle stirred the nutrient solution and maintenance solution together to form a dark yellow paste.

The puppet dog looked at all this dumbly, and commented: "Look-up-go-some-slight-evil-heart-"

Lytle had a look of resentment: "What do you know as a puppet?! The closer the color after stirring is to the poop, the purer it is, and the more the key produced can control a high-level puppet."

The puppet dog stared at the dark yellow liquid, shook his head, and said in disgust: "I-don't-eat-ba-ba-"

Lytle rolled his eyes angrily, picked up the sticky mixture in his hand, and stuffed it into the puppet dog's mouth.

The puppet dog couldn't react in time, and "gudong gudong" was forced to drink all of it, and then his eyes lit up, and he didn't dare to say: "good-eat-, delicious-taste-like-like-come-to-human-world -wonderland-"

"You have so many plays." Lytle clicked his tongue twice: "There is also a metaphor to describe it."

The puppet dog tried hard to express his thoughts, so he emphasized: "Really-good-eat-"

"Do you know why it tastes delicious?" Lytle kept moving his hands, frantically mixing the potion.

"Why?"

Lytle replied thoughtfully: "Because dogs can't change eating shit."

Seeing that the puppet dog was about to speak again, Lytle interrupted it with lightning speed: "You are not allowed to refute, if you don't admit that this is poop, and you don't admit that you like to eat shit, then you have to deal with the nutrient solution and maintenance solution." Be respectful in the attitude of the conciliator!"

As he spoke, he reached for his vial.

Then I found out, oh, damn it—he had just stuffed the prepared concoction into the puppet dog's stomach and drank it on an impulse in order to stop the puppet dog's non-stop nagging mouth!