[Pride and Prejudice] Red and Black Queen

It was a long time before Friedrich came back, but the nobleman did not come back with him.

He smiled reassuringly at Joe, "He still has something to do, so he's going back first."

"How did you find out that he has a disease just now? If there is a disease, what kind of disease is it?"

Joe: "I just have a vague feeling, and it's hard to explain."

She smiled bitterly, "It's my fault too. I should be more tactful. After all, not everyone can accept the fact that they are sick."

"His illness should be related to the mind. If Mr. Friedrich North is familiar with that gentleman, he might as well persuade him to diagnose and treat him in time."

Friedrich said worriedly, "I will."

The two spent some time in the garden, and soon a maid came to tell that Mr. Christian North had woken up.

"It's just..." The maid hesitated, as if she didn't know whether she should say it or not.

Friedrich immediately asked nervously: "What's the matter? Is he still sick?"

The maid quickly shook her head, "No, no, the young master is much more normal, but, he covered himself in the quilt and drove all the servants out of the room, and he refused to see anyone."

Friedrich quickly looked at Joe: "Is this also due to the influence of the devil?"

Qiao froze for a moment, then said helplessly, "I think this may be his own wish."

Friedrich: "Own will? What the hell is he thinking..."

The system said softly: 【Isn't this obvious? As far as what he said before, whoever it is, who doesn't die socially! 】

Friedrich was worried about his younger brother, so he hurriedly invited Joe to go with him.

The two came back to Christian's door.

Friedrich was the first to open the door.

"Who!" Christian roared, "Get out! Get out of here!"

Friedrich sighed, "Christian, it's me."

Both Friedrich and Joe saw what Christian looked like at this time-he was lying under the quilt, rolling himself into a ball.

Hearing Friedrich's voice, instead of coming out, he couldn't help trembling.

Christian cried out "Aww", "Brother, can you forget what I said before?"

Friedrich was silent.

Christian murmured: "I... I don't know why I was thrown in that small church in the world, and something very different from reality happened. That person said, this is what I want, I want a Fart! Am I a masochist? I just like to see the woman I like with my brother? Share the person I like with my brother? I... I won’t be so despicable!”

He was crying, and it seemed that his entire outlook on the world and life had collapsed.

"Brother, tell me, I'm not that kind of person?"

The system hidden in Joe's brain originally thought that Friedrich would comfort his younger brother, but he said softly: "Christian, although you and I are siblings, I don't know what you are thinking about. What."

"You were there at the chapel? Then why didn't you tell me?"

Christian said loudly: "How should I say, I know brother you like Joe!"

Friedrich froze. He subconsciously glanced at Joe and coughed heavily.

However, Christian, who was trapped in his own world, did not hear it at all.

Christian muttered: "Yes, brother, I know you like Jo, no, I should call her Miss Wickham now, right? She is not Mrs. North."

It has to be said that even though he knew that the "Mrs. North" in his brother's mouth did not mean his wife, Friedrich still couldn't control his cheeks to be hot and his heart was surging.

"I didn't want to in church either, but at that time you called me by my name and said you liked Miss Wickham."

"Cough cough!"

"Ask me if I like her too?"

"Miss Wickham laughed at that time. She embraced both of us at the same time and told us not to refuse our own sex. Love is innocent and innocent. She didn't want to see us brothers quarreling. She Needs more love too because that's where her energy comes from."

At this point, a light flashed in Joe's eyes.

System: [Master, did you hear that? 】

Joe: "Well, it looks like the devil is threatening me."

"It's just that, did it do something wrong?"

"The energy I need has never been more than love."

Joe smiled and held down Friedrich who wanted to stop his brother from talking nonsense.

Friedrich looked at her in disbelief, his pale cheeks flushed with shame.

Christian was shivering under the quilt, looking very excited, "Brother, do you know? When she looks at you and me, you and I can't refuse her at all!"

"Although as a gentleman, she seemed to be offending herself by saying the next words, but at that time, she took the initiative. She grabbed the hem of her robe with both hands, and stepped on your lap like a lady saluting."

"Brother, I've never seen you look so uncontrollable."

"Then she held out her hand to me."

"She said that people should enjoy sex, and don't care about the flood after death."

"Her... her beauty and her expression make it impossible for me to refuse."

"No, no, it's not her fault, I know, it's all because of my poor concentration."

"So, we did something wrong there, and that wrong thing violated our beliefs, ethics, and morality, and it would be a stain on our lives, but somehow, as long as we saw her, we felt that nothing mattered."

"After that, the guy came back and said, do you get what you want? Are you satisfied?"

"I was very conflicted at the time. I was indeed in a very contented state, but my heart was in a mess. I knew that I would never be as good as you, brother. You are better than me in everything, even if we are at the same time... I'm afraid Miss Coham will only choose a brother who is more promising than me, right?"

"In the end, the man said——I see."

"Then, Miss Wickham left her brother's arms, put her into my arms with a smile, held my hand, and wanted to follow me."

"My mind was in a mess. At that time, my first reaction was to take her away, because if you don't leave, brother, you will definitely snatch her away from me."

"I know, brother, you will definitely do this."

Friedrich sighed helplessly, he couldn't even stop Joe from exploring what happened to Christian now, he could only retort: ​​"I won't, Christian, from childhood to adulthood, as long as you like, when will I I won't give it to you?"

Christian in the quilt gave a low laugh, and then laughed again, but there was a bitter taste in the laughter.

"Brother, it's different, this is different!"

"When Miss Wickham left your arms, I have never seen you so serious and on the verge of madness."

"You're bound to do crazy things for her that you can't even think of yourself."

"Later, you really did the same."

Friedrich couldn't look at Joe anymore, and he blushed loudly, "Enough, Christian!"

"Stop talking...don't talk any more."

"Those are just your own fantasies. The person in your mouth just let you experience everything you imagined, let you experience what you thought would happen, so as to satisfy your desire."

"I don't do that kind of thing at all. I'm not that kind of person, and of course Miss Wickham is definitely not that kind of person!"

Christian froze, "Me? I thought of it all?"

His voice trembled and collapsed, "Could it be... I've always been a pervert? Huh..."

Christian couldn't accept this fact and couldn't help crying.

Friedrich pinched the bridge of his nose irritably, not knowing what to do.

"Then, Mr. Christian North, who is that person you're talking about?" Joe asked an important question slowly.

"Of course it's a demon... Wait, this voice? Miss Wickham!" Christian was startled, and got up subconsciously, but his legs were numb from lying on the bed for too long, and he tilted his body, "Boom" It fell to the floor with a bang.

Christian, who was lying on the floor, hugged his quilt tightly, and he really didn't want to live.

"No, no, Miss Wickham, what I said just now was all nonsense, don't believe it, don't believe it!"

Joe smiled, "It's okay, I don't mind, I'm just worried about that person."

She worried: "The person you mentioned is the devil, right?"

Christian gave a low "hmm".

Friedrich stared at Joe nervously, "What should I do? Is he..."

Joe reassured: "It's okay, the devil is just greedy for his soul, and the agreement made with him is only to satisfy Mr. Christian North's desire, so that he can donate his soul after death. Just get rid of Mr. Si before he dies."

"Mr. Christian North is young and far from death."

Friedrich asked worriedly: "Can it be solved so simply?"

Joe: "I will use up my life to find it, destroy it, and save Mr. North!"

What Joe said was swearing, and his expression was soft and warm, just like a saint who sacrificed herself for others.

Both Friedrich and Christian were completely moved.

Friedrich: "Miss Wickham, this is not an easy matter. It should be dangerous for you to deal with it alone?"

Joe: "However, this is my responsibility and my destiny."

Friedrich: "Miss Wickham, please let me help you as much as I can."

He solemnly saluted Joe, "I swear by the North family that as long as you ask the North family for help in the future, the North family will help you regardless of the reward."

Joe smiled helplessly, "You don't have to."

She smiled at George in her head, "Here, I'll leave the North house to you."

George smiled and whistled, which made Baron North, who had just transferred George to his side as an adjutant, glanced at him in disgust.

Christian put on the quilt, got up, and bowed to Joe, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I seem to keep messing up things."

Joe took a step forward, reaching up and lifting his chin.

Christian's pupils constricted.

In the world he had been brought by the devil, Joe had kissed him compulsively.

However, the picture in his mind didn't happen, and Joe just wiped his tears away.

"Cheer up, Mr. Christian North, believe me, I will work miracles for you."

Christian was taken aback, and only one sentence came to his mind, "He's finished."

Friedrich interrupted their gaze, "Miss Wickham, what are you going to do next?"

Joe: "It's easy to distinguish people controlled by the devil. Most of them will have some unexpected behaviors. I want information about this in the whole country, and then I will find them one by one."

Such a huge and arduous project.

Friedrich smiled and said, "Okay, I'll send someone to collect it right away."

……

Soon after Jo returned to the seminary, she was informed that the Cardinal wanted to see her.

Joe went at once to the cathedral.

She went through the door, past the rows of pews, and saw Mr. Cardinal Guilford standing on the pulpit.

Joe saluted respectfully.

The Bishop of Guildford was a benevolent-looking elderly man. Although his beard and hair were white, his eyes were piercing.

He looked at Joe, smiled and said, "I've wanted to see you for a long time, and I didn't have the chance until today."

"Miss Wickham, I have heard about your deeds. You are a kind and benevolent ascetic monk, and you will definitely become a great monk."

System: [Wow, it's probably not a good thing to praise the master so highly. 】

But Joe seems to know why the cardinal is so kind to her.

She lowered her eyes and said, "I don't seek greatness, I just want to spread God's light everywhere, and I just want to help all the lambs who reach out to me."

The Bishop of Guilford looked mild and compassionate.

He raised his hand and touched Joe's forehead, "Bless you, my dear child, you will experience ups and downs, but as long as you have firm faith, you will surely achieve what you want."

Joe: "Thank you, Bishop, for your blessing."

Guilford withdrew his hand, and the red cassock fluttered slightly.

"Miss Wickham, I heard that the devil is rampant recently, and there are strange rumors all over the country. This is really not good for people, so I want to send an experienced Miss Wickham to investigate."

System: [Good guy, how did this switch to the investigator plot? 】

Joe didn't refuse, didn't ask, but accepted respectfully.

The Bishop of Guilford admired her calm and easy look.

"Miss Wickham, I will recommend you to become a special council member. Although you are not the bishop of the diocese, you are also wearing a purple cassock and exercising the authority of a bishop."

"This is the trust placed in you by His Majesty the King and the Church."

Joe bowed his head, submissive and respectful.

However, when she lowered her head, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if she had achieved her plan.