Chetlow Manor

While the two were staring at each other in silence, a guard from the castle suddenly came to the basement. Jeff glanced at Moen, and then turned to listen to the guard.

The guard was very close to Jeff, and his voice was very low, Moen didn't hear their conversation.

On the contrary, Lai Jia behind him didn't expect Moen to use a hunger strike to coerce Hughden, and leaned into his ear and whispered: "You can't do this, you know, Ohairis Huden..."

Before Lai Jia finished speaking, Jeff had already turned around, looked at Mo En with a complicated expression, and asked him, "Why don't you eat?"

Moen kept smiling: "The basement is too dark and too humid, you know, young masters like us from noble families can't bear it."

Morn originally thought that Jeff would mock him, but he didn't expect Jeff to show some successful smiles.Moen secretly said something bad, the hell wouldn't have any new ideas.

Unexpectedly, Jeff took out the key to the basement from his waist: "That's just right, Lord Lanson. His Highness Hughden just sent a message, and he said that he has changed his mind. I think you have already communicated with your brother about the same. , then I will take you back to your room to rest tonight."

Damn it, if I knew that Hughden was going to let him out, I should have mentioned another, random reason.

While Moen was gnashing his teeth secretly, Jeff had already opened the door.

"Wait, I have a few last words to say to Len... to my brother," Moen took a step back.

Jeff nodded, and took a step back politely, but happened to be blocking the door.

"Laijia, I..."

Before Moen could react, the pale and thin man suddenly hugged him with great strength and rubbed his hair.

"You are the only family member I have seen in so many years, brother..." Lai Jia's voice was very low, only Moen could hear it.

Mo En froze, then slowly stretched out his hand, hugged Lai Jia back, and whispered in his ear: "I will find a way to get you out."

As soon as the words fell, Jeff's voice sounded coolly from behind: "Master Moen, I must have forgotten a sentence. His Highness Hughden's original words were actually: 'Let him go back to sleep, after all, he is my man, and he cannot Spend the night with another man.'”

"So, although I am deeply moved by the deep brotherhood, I suggest that you hurry up and come with me."

Hearing this, Mo En felt an anger that had nowhere to vent in his heart. He held back, walked towards the door, and at the same time cast a comforting look at Lai Jia who couldn't believe it.

I'll be fine.

He said so with his lips.

The heavy door closed in front of him, and he heard Lyja's growl from inside.

He didn't want Lai Jia to know what Hughden did that night. After all, for any man, this is a very shameful thing. Even though he is under the control of others today, Moen has to admit that he still can't let go of his heart That aristocratic pride.

Of course, he didn't intend to seek death after encountering such a thing like those delicate ladies. He knew it was not his fault, and he still wanted to find a way to change the predicament... He also wanted to ask God for forgiveness.

It was very quiet in Chetlow Manor that day. The owner of the castle was not there, and the servants didn't have any unnecessary chores to do. They tidied everything up early and hid in various corners to rest.

And Jeff seemed to be ordered by Hughden, and followed Moen like a shadow, even if his movements were light, it was enough to annoy Moen.

So, in the end, Moen decided to go to Hughden's study and take a book back to the bedroom to read.

The study room was still the same as Mo En saw when he delivered tea last time, but at that time, in his eyes, Hughden was still a normal person with a somewhat weird personality who liked to joke about his embarrassment.Now everything has changed, Hughden finally tore off his polite mask, but the real him looks so cold, Moen even suspects that this man's heart is made of stone.

There was a book spread out on the desk, and there was a sentence printed on the page that Moen saw:

"Myonlylovesprungfrommyonlyhate! (My only love comes from my only hate)"

This is the "Romeo and Juliet" that Huden had read about names and roses before.

How can a person like Hughden read this kind of book.

Moen picked up the book, waved it to Jeff, and asked, "If I take this book to read, will Huden mind?"

Jeff shook his head, "Your Highness said that you can read those books as you like."

Moen wandered back to his room with the book, and Jeff was still standing at the door like a sculpture, but Moen no longer wanted to care about his existence—let him go.

To be honest, the duke’s castle is still very comfortable, and the summer nights in Europe are not too hot. The silk-textured pajamas feel even more refreshing on the skin, and a few candles provide lighting at the head of the bed, and the bed is like that the softness.

Everything is very beautiful, if you don't care about the fact that you are actually under house arrest here.

Moen already had an idea in his heart. Although he still couldn't figure out what Huden was thinking, after getting along with him these days, he found that as long as he didn't disobey Huden's words, all reasonable requests could be tolerated.

This is why?

Moen believes that this is probably because Hughden hates his parents, and he is an innocent poor man (in fact, he doesn't even know about the incident), and Hughden may stay with him to avenge Lan The Mori family.

But think about it, if he insisted on taking revenge on Lanson's family, what would he do?

Forget it, no clue.The most important thing for him now is to protect himself, find Julian, and then escape from Chetlow Manor. It is best to take Lai Jia with him.

As for Erics... Moen thought for a while, the three people's goals were already very big, and Moen also thought that Hughden would not take such a lowly servant.But Morn remembered that he had promised Erics that he would take him to his castle, but...

It was too difficult, Moen felt a little irritated.

After thinking for a long time, Mo En didn't even turn the first two pages of the book in his hand, and Jeff didn't know when someone brought the milk over, and he was standing next to Mo En at this moment.

Jeff: "Master Lanson, it's getting late, you should rest."

"Take that damn milk away." Moen threw the book in his hand aside, holding back his anger.

"A small amount of wood chrysanthemum will not cause any harm to your body." (Note 1)

"Oh, go to hell!" Moen finally couldn't hold back and spilled the milk on the ground.

The loud noise made the servants waiting at the door tremble.

Jeff took a deep look at him, then turned around and said something to a manservant. After a while, the manservant brought over a brand new glass of milk.

"This is His Highness's order, my lord, you don't want to lower your status to argue with me, a lowly servant, do you?"

Although Jeff said so, there was no expression that should be seen in the eyes of a "lowly servant".

Mo En blushed with anger, laughed, and said, "Yeah, how dare I disobey the orders of the esteemed Duke, thank you for his milk, otherwise I would still be thinking about how I can sleep soundly in this cell today !"

Moen originally planned to play an obedient role for a few days first, and then take this opportunity to find Julian's whereabouts and plan his escape, so that he would not fall out with them now.

He held his breath and drank it in one gulp.

The milk left a greasy sweetness on the corners of the mouth and on the tip of the tongue, regardless of the other things in it, this thing still tastes good.

The servants in the castle moved very quickly, and cleaned up the mess on the ground before Moen fell into a deep sleep. Moen heard the soft sound of the lock on the door and fell asleep completely.

a few kilometers away.

A tall, blond man walked into the room. He felt a little tired from the chattering quarrels of the nobles at the agricultural tax meeting.He took off the top hat, and asked the servant behind him, "When will we leave tomorrow?"

"Let the coachman prepare the horses early in the morning, Your Highness, is there anything else you need to do?"

"Hehe, there is also an indiscriminate kitten in the castle."

Note 1: In fact, the author does not know whether a small amount of chrysanthemum is harmful, but for safety reasons, it is better not to try it.