Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 408 Confession with Mother

Felisa didn't expect this to happen, and felt a little emotional for a while.

"I was just following the trend at the time," Felisa sighed. "Those retired wounded soldiers were also injured to defend us. There should always be something to do."

But I didn't expect it to come back to her.

This is always a good thing, whether it is for her, for Cliff City, or even for the human race, it is a good thing.

The Unnamed Madam was keenly aware of something, she squinted her eyes slightly, her eyes turned around Durant and Felisa calmly, and then asked Durant to stay for dinner.

Durant agreed, but said not to make too much trouble, he will rush back to Nan Nuo in the afternoon.

Mrs. Unknown asked Felisa to entertain Durant, and then she went to the kitchen to have a look.

Of course, this was just an excuse for Felisa to talk to Durant alone.

As soon as the unknown lady left, Durant returned to the familiar appearance of Felisa, and he smiled frivolously: "Are you surprised to see me?"

Felisa didn't pay attention to Durant's words, and the correct way to deal with it was not to follow his train of thought: "Please convey my thanks to Senior Nannuo when you go back."

Durant suppressed the smile on his face, and reminded Felisa lightly: "This is my suggestion, Nan Nuo would never have thought of it."

Nannuo is a very standard nobleman. He will not interfere in the affairs of other lords at will. If he thinks that there is something wrong with the guard of the unknown baron, he will communicate with the unknown baron and ask them to make corrections. , instead of directly intervening like this.

This kind of thing can only be done by the wild Durant.

Nannuo didn't even think about it, the territory of the unknown baron was so dilapidated that it would be hard for a clever woman to make a living without rice for them to improve their combat power.

Felisa is kind and generous: "Thank you too."

Although the thank you was perfunctory, Durant did not pursue it.

In short, his goal was achieved.

Durant left after lunch. Before Felisa had time to celebrate sending away a plague god, she heard her mother ask, "What's your relationship with Mr. Durant?"

Sure enough, my mother asked.

Felisa sighed: "It's the relationship you see."

Seeing that she mentioned Durant's frank and frank appearance, Mrs. Wuming knew that she and Durant had just an ordinary relationship.

"Don't you like him?"

Felisa asked back: "Do you like him?"

Mrs. Wuming thought about it carefully, and replied seriously: "I don't really like it."

Felisa was speechless. She just wanted to block the mouth of the unknown lady, and didn't mean to ask her to answer.

She thought this topic could be over.

"I don't like Durant as a co-worker," but Mrs. Unnamed continued to comment, "but I don't feel bad for him as a person."

Durant likes to take a slant too much in his work, and draws out a conspiracy every minute to calculate it, but Nan Nuo can suppress him. Nan Nuo will listen to Durant's many suggestions and refer to them, but most of the time he will not adopt them.

Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with Durant, and she can see that Durant seems to have a special interest in her daughter.

Felicia is also at this age.

"Mother," Phyllisia sighed, "I don't mean that to Mr. Durant."

Of course Mrs. Wuming could tell, but she didn't take it seriously: "Get in touch more, Mr. Durant is not a bad person."

Marriage urging is an eternal topic, no matter which world you are in.

After thinking about it for a while, Felisa decided to show her card to Mrs. Unknown, otherwise this topic will never be detoured in the future.

She pressed her heart and smiled slightly: "Mother, I still have an agreement with another person."

The blood contract is the contract between her and Asalez, the most profound contract in this world, because this contract connects the lives of both parties.

Mrs. Wuming was stunned for a moment, then understood what Felisa meant, and her eyes suddenly became sharp: "Who is it?"

She didn't object to her daughter having a partner of her own choice, but the person she had agreed with her daughter hadn't appeared for more than a year, and she didn't even say a word. It was hard not to make people suspect that the other party just wanted to play with her daughter.

Felisa shook her head: "I can't say."

Her cover-up made Mrs. Wuming think about the bad side even more. She couldn't help wondering whether her decision to send her daughter to Wangcheng was really correct.

What was it about that man that made his daughter so determined?Can't even mention it.

Imagine this thing, once you start, you will involuntarily think of worse places.

Seeing that Mrs. Wuming's face is getting worse and worse, Felisa knows that Mrs. Wuming will not let it go if she doesn't explain the matter clearly, but the matter of the blood contract must never be said, so she can only say cryptically: "Don't you Asked, he, I don’t know if he can meet me again alive.”

She smiled shallowly, and there was unspeakable sadness and helplessness in her smile. When she saw such a smile, Madam Wuming couldn't force her to ask any more questions.

What happened to her child?There is only one situation for a person who does not know life and death and cannot be mentioned. He has a special mission. Thinking about how Felisa entered Fred's circle, she will meet this kind of person who cannot be mentioned. Not surprisingly.

Mrs. Wuming took a deep breath and suppressed the astringency in her eyes: "Then you, have you been waiting like this? What if he dies?"

Although she is unwilling to stab her daughter's heart with such assumptions, as a mother, she must ask these questions clearly. If her daughter has any paranoid or obsessive thoughts, even beating her will wake her up.

She only has such a child, and she wants Felisa to be happy instead of waiting for someone who doesn't know if she will come back. This is her simplest wish as a mother.

"If he dies, I'll know," Felisa said. "As for how, I hope you don't ask. I can't tell you more. But don't worry, although I will be sad, I won't do it." Anything stupid, because he also hopes that I can live a good life."

For the sake of this, Mrs. Wuming really can't continue to ask any more questions. If she asks again, she will have a dispute. Mrs. Wuming doesn't want to irritate Felisa anymore.

She got up and was about to calm down, but after taking a few steps, she couldn't hold back, and stopped to look back at Felisa: "Did you never think that there would be a good result."

When Felisa talked about him, there was always a sense of sadness, and her pessimism could be felt.

This conjecture made Madam Wuming's heart ache even more, but what made her feel breathless was that Felisa nodded slowly: "Yes, so I think, at least we can get together and get away."

A fruitless relationship is like moths to a flame.

(End of this chapter)