Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 133 Street Assassination
At this time, Hardy felt a little embarrassed, looked into Mrs. Anna's eyes, and said sincerely: "I have admitted the wrong person, so can you forgive my rudeness?"

The shock in Mrs. Anna's eyes gradually disappeared, and when she looked at Hardy's handsome face, she showed some nostalgic emotions.

Then she sighed softly and said, "Can you let me go first?"

Hardy let go of her left arm, and the right hand that held her conscience.

I have to say that although the two Mrs. Anna look exactly the same and have the same figure, there are still differences when it comes to getting started.

The conscience of Mrs. Anna in front of her is softer; her lips are hotter.

Of course, there is no difference between the two, only the difference in the senses.

Very moist.

"Sorry, I thought it was another Anna." Hardy explained with a smile.

"I understand." Mrs. Anna nodded. She looked Hardy up and down, and then continued: "I came to you to talk about this. Can you stay away from her in the future?"

Hardy raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "She has her own will. If she doesn't want to see me, I will naturally not bother her, but if she wants to come to me, then you can't control this matter, madam."

Seeing Hardy's disobedience, anger welled up in her heart: "But you guys are like this, it affects me."

Hardy was stunned for a moment: "I remember that your husband, His Excellency Victor, and Mrs. Sissy and others also know about the existence of another Mrs. Anna, right?"

"So what?" Mrs. Anna.

"They don't think of another Mrs. Anna as you." Hardy recalled what the other party said when he was 'fighting' with another Anna: "She also said that you are twins, and I don't care about her." No matter what, Your Excellency Victor can't control it, and it shouldn't affect the harmonious relationship between your husband and wife in this regard."

Mrs. Anna was silent.

What she said affected her, which was another...unspeakable thing.

But can you tell Hardy about this?

Of course not.

"So, Mrs. Anna, if it's okay, I'll go first." Hardy smiled.

Mrs. Anna remained silent.

Hardy ignored her, walked out of the woods, and left the manor.

And Mrs. Anna was still standing in the woods.

After a short while, another Mrs. Anna 'manifested' from her body.

Two Mrs. Anna stood facing each other.

One is full of smiles, and the other is full of frost.

"How is Hardy's kissing skills? I don't think you want to struggle."

"If you do this, sooner or later, something will happen to me."

"That's none of my business. If Victor doesn't want you, come and stay with Hardy with me."

"Can you say this kind of thing? Seeing his face, I feel... guilty and awkward."

"You can fool others, but you can't fool me. When Hardy hugged you, your heart beat faster and your whole body was hot."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Mrs. Anna shook her sleeves and walked away.

On the other side, Hardy returned to the hotel, took a shower, and fell asleep soundly.

In the early morning of the next day, he asked the hotel attendant to help him buy a set of black clothes and put them on; he came to Jeanne's Manor.

At this moment, Mrs. Sissy, Mrs. Anna, Einolyn, Victor, Dora and others were already waiting at the gate of the manor.

When they saw Hardy, they all smiled.

Hardy walked over, said hello and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, we were a little early." Mrs. Sissy was also wearing a black dress and black dress. This solemn style also had a special flavor: "If the royal family troubles you later, you don't need to speak, and we will handle it all."

Hardy nodded.

Several people rode in three carriages, escorted by more than a dozen silver armored knights.

One for Dora and his wife, one for Victor and his wife, one for Hardy and Mrs. Sissy.

This is Mrs. Sissy's special carriage, which has been customized a lot, such as softer fur cushions, and many trinkets that women like.

And there is a faint fragrance, it seems that not long ago, I used perfume.

The two sat facing each other. Although Mrs. Sissy was wearing a black mourning dress and looked solemn, she could make people feel like a spring breeze and give people a gentle feeling as long as she smiled.

"The Goddess of Light didn't blame you for the old king's death." Mrs. Sissy asked with a smile.

"The goddess is very easy to talk to."

"I really don't know how you developed your character. It's a god. You can chat with her normally. It seems that you don't respect her very much."

"No, on the contrary, I respect her very much." Hardy said seriously.

This is true.

At least from the current point of view, the goddess of light, Aiya, is clearly a god, but she has the principle of 'equality' in dealing with people and talking.

First, she softly begged Hardy to spare the old king's family. After the old king died, she didn't blame Hardy, but thought about making up for the leak by herself.

In addition, he also took the initiative to help Hardy nourish his soul and body.

Now Hardy has returned to the feeling he had when he first practiced Huofeng swordsmanship... his strength gradually increased.

Mrs. Sissy stared at Hardy for a long time before she said in a subtle tone: "I don't think you respect her very much, but you dare to call her Aiya."

"I don't call you Mrs. Sissy!"

Hardy scratched his head subconsciously. He always felt that his female boss recently seemed to have some emotional problems.

But these words unexpectedly made Mrs. Sissy happy.

"Well, it's not bad for you to put me on a par with the goddess."

Hardy looked at Mrs. Sissy's bright face, and was about to say something, but suddenly frowned, and rushed towards her.

Although Mrs. Sissy is also a professional, she has never been on the battlefield, and her level is also low. She watched Hardy rush over and hugged herself tightly in her arms.

'What does he want! '

'This is outside! '

"If you really want to do something, you have to wait until there is no one at night..."

'I should struggle...'

Women's thinking is a hundred times faster than their actions. In just a short moment, many thoughts have passed through her mind.

But then, she found that Hardy's expression was quite dignified, and he didn't look like he was going to do something 'bad' at all.

Then... She heard Hardy's voice ringing in her ears.

"Magic shield."

A circle of gray magic shield surrounded the two of them, and then through the gray, translucent, Mrs. Sissy saw at least a dozen arrows, which penetrated the wooden wall of the carriage and were nailed inside the carriage.

Several arrows shot in Hardy's direction, but were blocked by the magic shield and bounced aside.

Afterwards, Hardy picked up Mrs. Sissy, and using the magic shield as a 'crash horn', he broke through the carriage and jumped outside.

After jumping out of the carriage, Hardy looked back and found at least a dozen archers wearing black face scarves at the height of the street floor on the right side of the street, firing at the convoy below.

The knights reacted quickly. After the first wave of arrow rain fell, they immediately lined up to block the side of the carriage, protecting the carriage with their shields.

The rain of arrows hit the shield with a ding ding.

But... I guess it's too late.

When Hardy saw the first carriage, there seemed to be blood seeping out.

After shooting three waves of arrow rain, the man in black above immediately retreated.

Without a trace of hesitation.

(End of this chapter)