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A scream almost made people's eardrum pierce. Claire rolled around on the ground with her belly in her arms. The housekeeper was swollen with ridiculous steamed bun face and stared at his master Haowu in amazement, but he tossed and turned on the ground with a full breath.

It's like a monkey making a tantrum.

"Master... your body." Before the housekeeper could be happy, he saw Monica lifting her legs again.

He immediately rushed over and protected his master under him, and shouted, "Madam, if you are unhappy, just kick me. Don't kick our master, he is in a good health!"

The housekeeper Jeff was so hoarse that his voice was just crying. Now the shouting sound was very ugly, like a duck screaming.

But Monica did not care about him, but picked the housekeeper away with one leg, and then stepped on Claire's stomach.

The latter's pain was getting a little bit worse, and the same attack came again, and the veins on the neck were so painful.

Claire rolled on the ground for a while, and finally got up. His whole body was covered with dust and his face could hardly be seen clearly. The gorgeous aristocratic clothes were black and messy, and they looked like a beggar.

"You have cured your illness and you actually pretended to be sleeping for me. You are so rude." Monica said with disgust.

Claire wiped his face and replied awkwardly: "I really didn't sleep, I thought I was dead."

While talking, he touched his heart. There was no longer any pain and his throat no longer felt blocked. Although his body was still a little weak now, there seemed to be a force in his heart, swimming towards his limbs and bones, which was very comfortable.

This is completely different from the previous weakness that seemed to fall into an invisible abyss.

Then he looked up at the woman in front of him. In the beauty, he had a arrogant temperament. He suddenly felt a heat wave in his heart, mixed with the pain that had not completely disappeared on his abdomen, like a boiling oil pan, which was so painful that it was so hot.

"Madam, you are?" Claire gave a very elegant noble salute and stared at Monica's face and asked, "Can I know your beautiful name?"

"Selia." Monica said in a calm tone: "To help you kill the enemy, count 50 gold coins, save your life, there are 50 gold coins, a total of 100 gold coins, are you willing to pay."

"Yes, I do." Claire's head was like the pug's tail: "Madam, can you move to my estate, I will immediately offer the gold coins."

"Are you idiot?" Monica's face was full of disgust: "You actually invited an unmarried woman to enter your manor at night, do you have ulterior motives?"

"No, no." Claire's face was nervous and waved his hands repeatedly: "I have absolutely no bad intentions, I just..."

Monica said: "Tomorrow, just send someone to our church and bring the money."

After saying that, Monica floated away.

After Monica's graceful back disappeared into the night, the housekeeper Jeff hugged Claire's legs and started crying again.

Claire looked at the place where Monica disappeared, and for a while, he asked intoxicatedly: "Jeff, don't you think that this Ms. Monica is completely different from other women. She has a lively and independent temperament. It's so beautiful."

Jeff opened his mouth wide: "Young master, I just think she is a female devil."

"You don't understand, Jeff."

Monica returned to the church and saw that Beta's room had lights off. She also pushed open the door and broke in with concern.

Beta sat up from the bed, bounced his fingers and pointed out a magic ball of light: "It's so late, it's not good for you to run into a man's room."

Monica snorted indifferently: "I am here, you can do whatever you want, I will never resist."

Beta wrinkled his face, and he had no choice but to such a woman who didn't take her body seriously at all.

"Oh, then what's wrong with you?"

Monica sat down on the edge of Beta's bed: "That little white-faced nobleman looks useless, like an idiot."

Beta smiled: "The ability may not be as good as you, but he has been persisting for several years under Billy's suppression. Moreover, when he took over the family, he was only thirteen years old, so he couldn't be too demanding on him."

Monica thought about it for a while, and felt it made sense: "You are quite right."

"But this is the first time I have seen you not pretending to behave in front of outsiders." Beta smiled.

"Are you following me?" Monica was not angry and happy: "Are you worried about my safety? I didn't expect that you are a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who

"No, I just let my magic pet monitor that area above."

Monica snorted and left Beta's room.

She was still full of dissatisfaction just now. Beta asked her to save the young marquis, but she invited Beta to go with her and said she hoped he could protect herself. Beta actually answered like this!

"You can kill them all by yourself, what am I going to do?"

That's why Monica saw that Claire was unhappy and vented her anger on him.

But now that Beta has always sent a demon pet to follow her, her mood immediately became brighter.

In Billy's study, after listening to his subordinate's report, he waved his leg and then sat quietly alone to think about the problem.

All the dead soldiers he sent out were dead, and none of them came back. No one even knew who killed them and could not find their bodies.

But he knew one thing: Claire's illness was cured, and the entire Marquis Manor was celebrating, and some nobles with good news joined the celebration banquet.

I had been laying out a cage for five years, but someone used brute force to pry a gap.

In the Northwest District, the only ones who can do this and dare to do this are the new Archbishop Selia and the young man who looked very annoying at first sight.

He sat in the chair all night, and on the next day, he stood up and said to the butler: "Prepare the carriage and go to the Northwest Church."

And in the North County Chapel, Claire came over early with his subordinates. He asked someone to put a heavy wooden box on the ground and said to Monica: "Ms. Selia, this is my treasure. There is also a little gift inside, I hope you can accept it."

After saying that, Claire asked to open the box. In addition to a hundred iron gold coins, there were also some orb jewelry, which of course were just ordinary jewelry, not magical equipment.

Monica is in a good mood now. She picked out the jewelry and threw it back to Claire. She only took away the one hundred gold coins herself: "Yes, I am mine, and I don't want it if it's not mine. Okay, I received the gold coins. Is there anything else you have?"

Claire stared at Monica's beautiful appearance in a daze. When he heard this, he seemed to wake up from a dream. His whole body shook for a moment before saying, "That lady, have you..."

Claire wanted to ask if the goddess in his mind was married, but at this time another carriage stopped at the entrance of the church. Billy, who was tall and strong, had a masculine appearance, jumped down.

"Billy!"

Seeing his enemy, Claire's gentle eyes became sharper.

"Haha, Marquis Claire, long time no see." Billy walked up and said happily: "I heard that your illness has been cured. It's such a thing to celebrate."

"Barl Billy, according to your identity, you should salute me, right?" Claire said in a calm tone.

Billy slapped his forehead and smiled boldly, "Sorry, I was so happy to hear that your illness was cured. I forgot about etiquette for a moment. You also know that I am a rough man, so I'll make up for it immediately."

Billy, who was smiling happily, bent down to the end and performed the etiquette of subordinates meeting their superiors openly. After the show, he smiled without any grudges, as if he was doing something for granted, rather than being embarrassed by others.

Claire's face looked a little ugly. He knew that he had lost this invisible contest, and he seemed to be useless and unreasonable.

Such a playboy image will definitely make Ms. Selia look down upon.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze toward Monica.

At this time, Monica turned her head and asked, "Earl Billy, you came to me today. Is there anything wrong?"

"My mother is in poor health. I heard that you have cured Marquis Claire, Madam, I want to ask you to help my mother take a look."

Monica said, "Then let your mother come over."

"She is in poor health and can't come over. She feels pain all over her body even when she is in a carriage."

Monica frowned. Now that the two sides are in opposition, the idiots will go to each other's house. If they are really ambushed, they will definitely be called "Diantian and Didi" and "Diantian" and "Diantian" and "Diantian" will not respond."

In fact, Monica is quite confident in her strength, but she doesn't want to expose too much.

"I hope you can give me some mercy on my mother, who can't stand the bumps of the carriage."

Monica's eyebrows were frowning deeper.

Claire looked at the club and felt a little heartbroken. He was about to fight Billy, but suddenly a magnetic voice came from beside him.

"You can't get on the carriage, you can learn your mother."

The three of them looked at each other in the voice, their faces different.

Monica was happy, Billy was dull, and Claire was a little afraid.

Because Beta is handsome, has a good temperament and is young, Claire subconsciously regards him as a competitor.

Billy's face became calm in an instant and smiled again: "This mercenary friend, we are discussing matters among the nobles. Logically speaking, you should not express your opinion. This will make your master very embarrassed and be misunderstood by others and do not know how to teach others."

A servant?

Claire felt relieved.

Beta came over and smiled, "But the problem is that Selia doesn't mind at all. The master doesn't mind, so you don't have to think too much."
Chapter completed!