[Pride and Prejudice] Red and Black Queen

In the church on the other side.

Joe led Mr. Evan to the chapel.

Qiao asked gently: "Is it still the same as before?"

Mr. Evan said angrily: "Or else? Isn't that what you are doing?"

He paused and said awkwardly: "Hurry up, I feel very uncomfortable."

Joe responded, and she gathered her long skirt and sat down on the bench in the first row.

Immediately, Mr. Evan half-knelt down at her feet impatiently, and rested his head on her lap.

He took her hand and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, hurry up..."

His ending trembled, his cheeks were flushed, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he had some kind of hysteria.

Joe was not surprised by his state.

She gently stroked Mr. Evan's half-length hair, and asked softly, "Is your body still unwell recently?"

Mr. Evan gave a low "huh".

"Can you tell me something?"

Mr. Evan closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "I feel uncomfortable in every part of my body. I have an old problem. I will get sick from time to time, which makes me upset and irritable. I can't do anything, even falling asleep..."

He didn't know what he thought of, and he paused, "...I didn't sleep well either."

Joe said softly: "Please don't put too much pressure on yourself, you have done a good job."

Mr. Evan hummed, not knowing whether he was refuting her words or expressing disdain.

Joe smiled, "Your complexion has been bad recently, and there must be many things that bother you."

When Mr. Evan heard this, he couldn't help heaving a long sigh, "Don't mention it, I'm so annoying."

Joe drained his emotional energy little by little.

Mr. Evan felt a little calmer, and sure enough, he could only relieve his troubles with her presence.

Also, her presence is really reassuring.

hateful!

Can't admit defeat!

Unknowingly, the two of them had become this kind of relationship between telling and being told. He still held his breath and refused to get along well with her in front of outsiders.

Behind people, he is already defeated. If he is still like this in front of people, then he really has no chance of winning against her.

He wanted her to beg him first and give in to him first, but she never did, and happily accepted all kinds of tasks he specially made for her.

Sometimes, he felt that his mouth was not working well. When he saw her and got excited, he would always say something that didn't suit him, which made the relationship between the two of them more and more strange.

Mr. Evan, who kept warning himself, couldn't control his mouth again when his hair was being played comfortably.

"What's the use of telling you, don't you really think you're a saint?"

"Let me tell you, I'm worrying about my sister, do you know what to do? You don't even know what's going on, huh, the daughter of a dignified earl was actually confused by a scumbag, it's true to say it What a shame!"

"She almost knelt at the feet of that man who could only see his face. It's really disgusting. She completely forgot the dignity of a nobleman, and she didn't look like a noble lady."

The system looked at Mr. Evan who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help saying: 【You deserve to say that?It is obvious that you are confused! 】

Had he forgotten that he was kneeling too!

Qiao ignored the system of complaints in her mind, and the expression on her face remained unchanged, and she said softly: "If it makes you feel better, I am willing to continue listening."

Although Mr. Evan is dissatisfied with Joe in many aspects, he knows that her character can be said to be the best in the entire church.

He said: "It's nothing, it's just that there is a new nobleman in the capital city, heh, his background is not famous, but it is said that he looks good."

"Hmph, playboys of nobles, even if I think on my knees, I know what kind of ghosts they look like."

"He only relies on his pretty face to deceive those women in order to get the expenses to support his extravagant hobbies. You're just a low-class boy."

"But he dared to be rude to the count's daughter. I will make him pay the price. I will fight him!"

Joe said softly: "Your life shouldn't be wasted in this kind of place, isn't there any other better solution?"

"solve?"

Mr. Evan said angrily: "Almost all the women I sent to seduce him were fascinated by him. It seems that the rumors are correct. He may have such a magical charm because he signed a contract with the devil. I...I ..."

He seemed to think of something, and his voice stopped.

"The Devil... Charm..."

Mr. Evan raised his head sharply, staring at Joe with burning eyes.

He suddenly patted himself on the thigh, "If it comes to this, who can compare to you!"

Joe looked at him blankly.

"No, no, no."

As soon as he finished speaking, he unconsciously shook his head.

System: [Yeah, how can anyone rush to be a tauren?Ah, I almost forgot, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a tauren. 】

Mr. Evan looked pensive.

Joe didn't rush him, and waited patiently for him to make up his mind.

Mr. Evan said suddenly: "Joe, don't you want to go to seminary? I can help."

"But you have to do me a favor first."

He raised his head and looked at Joe, "Only you can help me with this job. Don't worry, I won't let you do anything excessive. Ah, no, why should I promise you this? Anyway, you just say no." do it!"

He didn't know why such a thought suddenly popped up in his chaotic mind.

He wanted to control his mouth and told himself no, he couldn't use Joe, but his mouth still had its own ideas.

He looked ashamed and painful, obviously he made the proposal himself, but his eyes were full of "rejection, hurry up and refuse".

It's a pity that this is a rare opportunity that Joe has found.

She knew that Mr. Dorian Gray was the subject of another book, and that the devil had made a pact with him.

What she wants to know most now is Dorian Gray's energy reserves are abundant?So, what about the devil?

System: [You are such a devil!You are more devil than devil!You don't want to squeeze the devil's emotional energy, do you? 】

Qiao smiled in his heart: "If there are conditions, we must use them. If there are no conditions, of course we must create conditions. It's a pity that gods in this world don't seem to appear very often, otherwise..."

【God squeezed it for you too? 】

Joe looked at Mr. Evan tenderly, and said words that made his heart hurt like a knife.

"Sir, if I can help you, I'd love to."

She touched his head with a pure smile, "Please don't be sad and entangled, I am willing to help you solve your troubles."

Mr. Evan's cheeks were flushed, but he was so angry, "You...you...Damn it! Why did you agree? Do you also want to see what that handsome man looks like?"

Joe covered his forehead with his hand, and said worriedly: "Don't make yourself so uncomfortable, Mr. Evan, beauty and ugliness in the world are all the same in my eyes."

Like every time before, the intense emotion in Mr. Evan's heart slowly calmed down under her comfort.

These emotions will no longer be agitated, and his heart hurts, causing him to feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"Well, since you helped me, I'm sure I won't treat you badly."

Mr. Evan said slowly: "After Mr. Zachary, the post of pastor is yours, right?"

"The next step is the bishop, right? To reach this step, in addition to your qualifications, you must have someone from the upper echelon of the church who can speak for you. However, before that, you should go to the seminary to be gilded."

Mr. Evan: "I can introduce you to an excellent bishop. His character is highly respected, and he is also a candidate for the cardinal who is favored by the higher-ups. If you make friends with him, you will definitely benefit."

Listening to Mr. Evan's words, Joe just smiled quietly, as if she didn't care about it at all, as if she promised him not for these worldly things at all.

However, all he has are these worldly things.

He wants to grab her and fill her eyes with worldly things.

Mr. Evan snorted coldly, "Just pretend, I don't believe you won't be tempted, well, if you aren't tempted, I'll force you to be tempted!"

"I absolutely don't believe there are any pure souls in the church."

Especially do not want to believe that such a soul will be in your body.

You are so pure and clean, so ignorant of the world, what should I do?

Mr. Evan: "Just wait to hear the news. You will get the opportunity to study in a seminary recently. Don't worry. If you are not here, someone will take away the pastor's position. I will keep it for you!"

Qiao said softly: "These are clouds and smoke. When we leave this world, we won't take anything with us."

Mr. Evan said angrily: "I just want to give it to you, it's useless to say."

I just want to use these vulgar things to tie you down and prevent you from flying too far.

Joe opened his arms and hugged him gently, "Please don't embarrass yourself."

Mr. Evan's heart was suddenly empty. After hearing this, he actually had the urge to lie in her arms and weep.

However, he clearly understood that Joe didn't know his thoughts at all, and Joe didn't understand what kind of bad influence she thought her words of persuasion would bring.

Damn it, if that's the case, wouldn't he be tossing and turning again tonight?

He took a deep breath, her calm and peaceful aroma lingering in the tip of his nose.

"Joe Wickham, I really hate you!"

He pushed her away hard.

It was her appearance that made him strange.

He left in a hurry.

……

Mr. Zachary has been ill these days, with good and bad days.

Probably because of his physical discomfort, his mental state has also become extremely strange.

He doesn't trust Mr. Will's medical skills... Well, although Mr. Will's bloodletting therapy does make the patient die faster than heal, it can be called a life-threatening therapy, but he actually believes in an even more outrageous treatment method—theological touch Law.

That is, he felt that if he was touched by the bishop, his body would be much healthier.

In the name of a devout saint, Joe wanted to tell him—feudal superstition is not advisable!

But, thanks to Mr. Zackley, Joe finally met the Bishop of their church, Bishop Oswald Bedford.

This bishop is very self-motivated. He has been in the capital all year round and licks his superiors. He wants to go further. He seldom returns to the diocese, and the affairs of the diocese are assigned to different priests.

Mr. Zachary has worked diligently as a pastor for so many years, and now he is seriously ill in bed. Bishop Bedford will always come back to have a look.

However, he was also the main person holding Mr. Zachary and Joe down and preventing them from rising.

Bishops usually wear purple robes, so they are also called purple robe bishops.

Bishop Bedford was dressed in a purple robe, hesitantly stroked Mr. Zachary's forehead, and quickly withdrew his hand as if afraid of being infected by him.

He put his hands behind his back and wiped his palms vigorously.

Mr. Zachary struggled and said: "Bishop, I have one thing to tell you. Miss Joe Wickham is pious and kind. Both knowledge and virtue are enough to match a higher priesthood. Moreover, Wickham Miss Mu still has magical powers..."

The bishop showed an impatient expression, "Mr. Zachary, don't say such things in the future. Our king doesn't need a saint. You should stop saying such outdated and annoying words."

He glanced at Joe, then quickly looked away, "Since you are so optimistic about this Miss Wickham, and Mr. Darcy also mentioned this matter to me, then Miss Wickham will take over the priesthood. "

"Mr. Zachary, you need to recover from your illness. God will call you when you are needed."

After speaking, the bishop obviously didn't want to communicate with Mr. Zachary any longer, so he assumed a posture of leaving.

Joe thoughtfully sent the bishop away.

The bishop then took one more look at her.

"You, Miss Jo Wickham . . . Oh, I remember. Mr. Darcy and Mr. Evan have mentioned you to me. You're going to seminary?"

Qiao Wen said: "I need to learn more knowledge and serve the church."

Bishop: "Then the priesthood you want to act for..."

Joe: "I have a priest at my side, Alan Sorrell, who is very suitable for this position."

The bishop laughed, "It's up to you, anyway, the gentlemen are all toward you, so whatever you say will naturally be what you say."

The bishop took another look at Joe's appearance, and couldn't help feeling: "You are born like this, and it is also a gift from God. You should be a little more lucky than ordinary people. It's also my fault that I didn't take a good look at you before."

The bishop said seriously: "I will recommend you to the seminary, Miss Wickham. If you are good enough, I will promote you as well."

"You have been in the church for a short time, and you don't understand many things. I will teach you well in the future."

"We should all bathe in the Holy Light and have a bright future."

Even the system understood the meaning of the bishop's words, [Good guy, he wants to use your beauty to get promoted and get rich! 】