[Fairytale] Cosplay

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After a few days of quiet days, the Earl's Mansion once again welcomed Miss Catherine.

Wan Jiamei has almost recovered from the trauma at this moment. He looked at Her Royal Highness who was mocking and sneering at him, and grinned at her, making the other party blush with anger, then turned and went back to the room.As a big man, he always has trouble with a girl, which seems a bit petty, even though she almost killed herself.

He is now going to start to track down Vivian and grandma's house. Cecil said that the godfather he knows is the chief pastor of St. Mary's Church, and his name is Albert.The status in the church is relatively high, maybe it can help.

He told himself that grandma's house was indeed loaned out by the church. At that time, Vivienne's father lost the last of the family's possessions because of alcoholism and gambling. He had no money to repay the debt and had to sell the house. Can only live on the street.Later, Vivienne's father was hacked to death because of too many debts, and the last breadwinner of their family was gone.

The church sympathized with the old lady's loyalty to the church all the time, so she made an exception and temporarily lent her a property under the name of the church to live in, so that their grandparents and grandchildren could have a temporary habitat instead of living on the streets.

Albert said that he only knew about it roughly, but the great godfather said so, and the whole church knew about it, so there was nothing to doubt.

Wan Jiamei also understood, but he just felt that something was wrong. He didn't doubt Albert's words, but his intuition told him that this was by no means the final truth. There must be another truth hidden under the water.But he has no evidence, and he can't get out of the Earl's mansion, and he has no place to investigate.

While he was meditating, Kaierlin, the standard vicious female cannon fodder in all novels and TV works, came over aggressively with a group of dog minions.

Wan Jiamei rolled her eyes helplessly, this girl really has no IQ, don't she know that when her fiancé obviously doesn't like her being arrogant and domineering, she should restrain herself a little?Moreover, my body is only eight years old, what kind of climate can it be, how many rows will it take to be a rival in love, how jealous is she?

Catherine pinched her waist, looked down at the little girl who was thinking hard with her chin propped up, and said with her chin raised, "From today on, this princess will live in this place, and the untouchables should stay away!"

Wan Jiamei lazily looked up at her without making a sound, just stood up silently and patted the dust off her body, then turned and left.He's not in a good mood, and he's still worrying about grandma's affairs. If this woman keeps provoking her at this time, there's no guarantee that he won't do anything to her.

Seeing that he was ignoring her, Catherine was really very angry. If the two maids at the back hadn't been comforting her, she would definitely have come up to do something.

I really don't know how she has been a princess for so many years. I think he was much wider and more beautiful than her when he was a princess.

For no reason, Wan Jiamei felt an inexplicable sense of superiority ==.

At lunch, Cecil came back from the palace to accompany him to eat. There was no surprise for Catherine's arrival. He cut a piece of foie gras and put it on Wan Jiamei's plate, and then said to her: "Her Majesty allows You live in my mansion for the time being, I hope you can restrain your temper, and you should learn the etiquette that a lady should have. Weiwei is my guest, don't make things difficult for her. "

Catherine looked at the food given by Cecil on Wan Jiamei's plate with dissatisfaction, and said, "Guest? I think you want to raise her, and then develop your own mistress, is it true?"

Wan Jiaxie nearly spit out a mouthful of water.

Sister Catherine really dared to say that she completely described Cecil as a beast.He looked at the Earl, who had already turned pale. Cecil paused for a while holding the knife and fork, "Catherine, if you can't guarantee that your words and deeds are in line with the royal status, then you can go back to live in the palace." There was already a hint of threat in his words.

However, the girl is used to being domineering, so naturally she won't be defeated: "It hits your heart, so you want to drive me away? Don't think about it! In the afternoon, I'm going to the theater, so you go with me." She raised her toes Said angrily, and did not forget to roll her eyes to Wan Jia.

Wan Jia drew a black line, "Cecil, I'm in better health and can take care of myself, so I plan to move out after a while."

Cecil looked at him and thought for a while: "You still can't trust me?"

"No, no, of course I believe in you." Wan Jiamei quickly shook his head, "Not only did you take care of me, but you also helped me find friends from the church to investigate the cause of the incident, and found a very good piece of money for my grandma. I have done my best to bury you in the cemetery, but it is really inconvenient for me to live in your house. After all, you will get married soon, right?"

Cecil didn't answer him, but just reached out and took a glass of warm milk and handed it to him: "Let's have a glass of milk first."

Seeing his gloomy eyes, Wan Jiamei suddenly felt a little guilty, but he had to stick to his own way, otherwise Catherine might kill him at some point. She is a princess with great power, and Cecil must not be able to do it all day long. Guard him, and even if the princess kills him, no one dares to say anything.

"I mean it..." he emphasized.

Cecil nodded inadvertently: "Weiwei, drink the milk quickly, it will taste bad when it gets cold. If you don't like drinking milk, I'll ask someone to prepare juice. You can order whatever you like."

He very deliberately changed the topic again, no matter what Wan Jiamei said next, he would use all kinds of digressions to prevaricate.

Wan Jiamei frowned quietly in her heart. Such a strong Cecil made him a little strange. Whether it was Anthony or later Andre, they rarely ignored his decision in such a positive way. body characteristics?

Because he didn't achieve his goal, Wan Jiamei's meal was not very good. He decided that if Cecil really refused to let him go, he would sneak away. Anyway, he wouldn't stay and wait. Watching Catherine kill herself.

In the middle of the night, because she had eaten a lot of fruit during the day, she was in a hurry to urinate, and Wan Jiamei, who was tortured, had to rub her eyes and lift a warm cup to get up to urinate.With his eyes open, he fumbled for the toilet in the room in a daze, but he couldn't find it. He searched for a long time on the soft carpet in the house with his bare feet, but he couldn't find any trace of the small wooden barrel.

Did Petty forget to put it in today?

He scratched his ass, yawned, thinking that the maid must have wanted to fix him, so he deliberately forgot to bring it in.He didn't care about it, the big deal was going out to pee.

Putting on a cotton coat, Wan Jiamei opened the door, ready to go to the small garden next to the house to solve it.

However, how to put it, there are surprises everywhere in life.

Maybe his physique is particularly prone to this kind of thing?

That's right, he was forced to listen to the corner once again.Thinking of the painful lesson he heard from the corner last time, Wan Jiamei hesitated. He had an intuition that this was not a good idea. This was clearly a faint death flag. If he made such a mistake again, he would be stupid to death.

Of course he knew both persons in the garden, Cecil the man and Catherine the woman.

The content of the topic was not very important, it was just that Catherine was jealous again, and blamed Cecil for not caring enough about her, but instead he was booing and asking about that little bitch all day long, which was not nutritious at all.

As a "little bitch", the corners of Wan Jia's mouth twitched, and he swore that if he was asked to be a woman again in the next dream, he would slit his wrist and commit suicide in minutes and return to reality!

"Catherine, I don't know what you are dissatisfied with, but... I advise you not to be too presumptuous, about Grandma Weiwei, I don't want to see any more actions from you."

Cecil's words immediately made Wan Jiamei tremble all over. He held his breath and squatted behind the rose bushes, listening intently to what they said.

"Whatever I do, when will it be your turn to take care of it! Why should that old bastard be buried in the cemetery I have chosen! She is dead even after she dies! Poor people should go to poor people's place!"

"Catherine, what turned you into what you are now! You were never so brutal before!"

"Don't tell me about the past! If you don't send that little bitch away, I will kill her for you! Don't think I don't understand your thoughts! Let me tell you, even if I die, I won't Let that little girl sit in the countess' seat! Cecil, if my queen mother hadn't supported you, do you think you can sit safely in the countess' seat now? You have long been like those beggars, Maybe he died somewhere! I advise you, don't fight against me!"

Catherine had almost finished yelling this sentence, but Cecil was silent for a long time, and only said after a while: "So, Weiwei's grandma is indeed you..."

"So what if I killed it?" Catherine sneered, "If you don't make up your mind, that little thing will die even worse."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left the yard without looking back.

Cecil was left alone, and the moonlight elongated his shadow, slanting on the grass in the garden.He bowed his head and said nothing, his golden hair was blown loose in the cold night wind.

He stood there for a long time before slowly leaving.

Wan Jiamei sat cross-legged behind the rose bushes where she was hiding, biting her lower lip angrily.

Sure enough, grandma's death was not that simple. Princess Catherine put so much effort behind her back. No wonder the church's actions were so weird. Presumably this arrogant princess threatened her.

No wonder Cecil was always hesitant to speak but didn't want him to interfere in this matter. He was worried that Catherine would kill him, so he had to cover up the fact.

He didn't blame Cecil, after all, he wanted to protect himself out of kindness.But Catherine is a murderer, he will never let her off easily!

The author has something to say: someone said that the way the church handles the dead is burial instead of cremation. I'm sorry I didn't know Qingci before, so I'm sorry that there is a bug here.It's just that grandma must be "cremated" here, because this is a man-made murder.