[Bluebeard] On the possibility of HE in aesthetic abnormalities

?At this time, there was an extremely majestic castle. The Tri Mountains crossed from its east side to the west. The castle leaned against the side of the ridge. From bottom to top, there were city walls, moats, and a large garden area before it stood in the mountains. In the ancient castle, a branch of the Mana River flows through the castle wall. The thick wall made of blue-gray bricks is exposed to be eroded by the years, making the surface rough, but it does not damage the castle. The appearance, on the contrary, makes it be precipitated with a sense of history over the years.

Cecilia stared at it, fascinated, she never thought that she would really be able to see such a scenery one day.

The carriage stopped in front of the castle, and several servants were already waiting here. The butler stepped forward, bowed slightly and stretched out his right hand to welcome the future mistress of the castle.

He is as handsome as a god in ancient Greek mythology, with well-defined and deep features, a high nose bridge, a pair of blue eyes shining with intoxicating luster, and a perfect arc of thin lips, as if he is tempting someone, Cecia bets, No matter who saw such a face, they couldn't control their fascination not to fall for him.

But she knew that she was a different kind, otherwise she would not know who this castle belonged to, and because of a bag of gold coins, she married here without any scruples.

Looking at the other party's blue eyes, Cecia's expression remained unwavering. She ignored the attitude of the housekeeper, held onto the door frame and got off the carriage. Anyway, she is the daughter of a village household, so she doesn't need to show much courtesy. Her goal has always been to one.

The butler paused, as if he was surprised by Cecia's reaction. This castle has welcomed countless hostesses, and no one has ever been moved by his appearance. Even so, the butler returned to normal.

He asked softly, "Miss Doherty?"

"Yes." Cecilia raised her head and looked directly at his affirmative answer.

"Please come with me." He was impeccable in every move, and his demeanor seemed to be that of a nobleman of noble birth.

The butler led Cecia through a corridor decorated with ornate carvings, and brought her to a luxurious and elegant room.

The room is covered with soft colorful carpets, a carved wardrobe is embedded in one wall, and a tall gold-rimmed full-length mirror is placed in the corner. Cecia is a little surprised. In this era, a palm-sized mirror is worth a thousand dollars. This side can reflect the whole The mirror of the figure can even be exchanged for a small piece of territory from the queen.

"Master, I hope you can wear this dress."

The butler took out a long white dress, which was a silk woven dress. The skirt made full use of bows, lace, and folds so that although it had a single color, it did not reduce its luxury and beauty in the slightest.

"Okay." Cecia took the skirt.

"After a while, a maid will dress you up and lead you to the master. I hope you can move quickly. The master has been waiting for you for a long time." The butler said respectfully and retreated.

Cecia held the skirt, looked at the closed door with dark eyes, thoughtful, the butler's attitude towards her seemed a little strange.

Not long after, several maids came in, washed and dressed Cecia, who had already changed her clothes, and then took the brand new her to another room.

"You are Cecia? You are such a good girl." A thick and deep male voice rang in my ears.

The owner of this ancient castle is an extremely tall man. He is wearing a coat of purple fabric and the same trousers underneath. The inside and outside of the placket are trimmed with gold thread, and the buttons inlaid with emeralds are neatly buttoned up to his chin. And the noble attire set off his extraordinary and unattainable temperament, but his face is not close to people.

"Get up, you don't have to be so polite to me." The other party said, Cecia stood up straight and saw the man opposite.

His face is rough and wild, with a straight nose and thick black eyebrows, with the unique vicissitudes of an elderly man. What is more eye-catching is the thick beard, which is blue, which is exactly the fierceness of this lord. The most famous standard - blue beard.

Cecia looked at the beard, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and soon disappeared. Facing such a face that could frighten the average village girl, the corners of her lips raised, revealing the first person after arriving at the castle. Smile, sweet and bright.

"Hello." She stared at him, suppressing the excitement in her heart, it was him, and she finally found the obsession in her heart, which completely matched her face that was different from ordinary people's aesthetics.

Such a reaction seemed to startle the lord, he seemed to be used to seeing his fiancée's frightened and disgusted expression for the first time, and such a smile made him quite uncomfortable.

He coughed lightly and stretched out his palm to invite Cecia, "I have prepared a very sumptuous dinner, please come and enjoy it with me."

Cecia put her slender and fair hand into her big palm, and said softly with a smile, "I'm honored."

The lord froze, gently held the soft hand, and led Cecia to the dining room.

The dinner was beyond Cecia's expectations. As a country who was born in a country that was obsessed with eating, she had always had a prejudice against food outside that country, neither serious nor serious, and was conquered by a dinner.

Unknown ingredients, strange cooking methods, and on a snow-white flower that automatically accumulates nectar, Cecia saw a field that she had never seen before, magic.

The servant poured the nectar on the surface of the grilled meat, and then cut it with a sharp knife. The golden and slightly charred grilled meat mixed with the nectar gave off a strange fragrance, the tender taste melted in the mouth, and the abundant juice mixed on the tip of the tongue. Cecia was quite satisfied with the aroma and fresh taste. She narrowed her eyes properly, and after enjoying the feast on the tip of her tongue, she gently put down the knife and fork.

"Why, isn't it to your taste?" The lord asked concerned.

"No." Cecia shook her head and looked at him with a grateful smile. The girl's eyes were bright and clear. "These foods are very delicious. I am very grateful for your love for me."

The lord paused imperceptibly, and smiled, "As long as you like it."

As a person with an unfriendly face, he looks even more ferocious when he smiles. If an ordinary person sees his expression like this, he will probably faint immediately, and even the servants standing beside him will faint. He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look directly at his face.

Cecia's eyes lit up, and she stared at the lord's terrifying smile, her heart trembling and shrinking, she tried hard to control herself from rushing forward and boasted: "You smile so beautifully."

The girl's actions obviously misunderstood the lord. He thought that his smile had frightened his fiancée, so he could only hold back the smile, and softly comforted the girl with a 'terrified' expression: "You don't have to be so polite to me." In the girl's disappointed expression, she wanted to make up for it and asked, "What do you want?"

Cecia was stunned. She was still immersed in the loss of her smile, and she was a little unclear about the Lord's question. So, after the Lord cast a questioning look, she came back to her senses and suddenly remembered her family in this world.

Cecilia in this world was born in a remote mountain village. There are four children in the family, three older brothers and one younger sister. The mother is weak and sick all the year round. It was not until the three sons grew up to take care of the family that the father took a breather. At this moment, the father also collapsed due to an accident. The situation suddenly became worse. Ya made the final straw in her decision to come here.

Cecia lowered her eyes and said softly: "If you want to give me a gift, please send another bag of gold coins to my home. I think my parents will be very happy."

The lord was taken aback, and said to the servant: "Go and send a box of gold coins to Cecia's house."

He looked at Cecia again. She lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, but this answer made him realize that his fiancée was different from those women before. He had seen such a woman before, but it was a pity. She betrayed herself in the end.

"Besides this, what else do you want, whether it's beautiful clothes or luxurious jewelry, I can give you whatever you want."

Cecia paused, then raised her head to look at him. Seeing her shining eyes, the lord felt the thought in his heart, and couldn't help it. It's a pity that even such a pure and kind girl can't resist clothes and jewelry. Charm.

"Will you give me a pinch of your blue beard, then?"

The lord stared at the girl in front of him with wide eyes.

Cecia looked at him innocently, her bright black eyes were fixed on his beard, there seemed to be a trace of covetousness in it, and it immediately became clear. The lord looked at her, silent, as if he could not understand such a request.

Seeing this, Cecia seemed to think that she had offended the lord, her expression lowered, her eyelids drooped to cover her dull eyes, and she bowed her head in salute.

"I'm sorry, please forgive my rude request."

"No, you don't need to apologize to me." The lord trembled, striding over to help Cecia up, "I will give you my...beard." The lord silently felt sorry for his beard.

Cecia raised her head suddenly, her eyes became dazzling, she held the Lord's big palm with gratitude, and thanked happily: "Thank you very much for your generosity."

Seeing her so happy, the lord's expression softened and he couldn't help being happy. It's a pity that he was naturally fierce, which only made his expression more scary. The servants lowered their heads, and they were very afraid of the lord. majesty.

"As I said, you don't have to be so polite to me. As long as you want, everything about me is yours. Let's have a wedding in a few days."

Cecia stared at that face, and those beautiful blue eyes hidden in the ferocity, couldn't hold back the joy in her heart, showed a bright and beautiful smile, gently shook his hand, and replied

"Ok."