Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

What are you trying to hide!

Frederica wanted to rush in directly, but looking at the heavily guarded Marquis Manor, she could only suppress her emotions, squeeze out a smile and take the initiative to leave.

Since she was not allowed to visit, she would wait until late at night to come again.

As soon as the front foot left the manor, the back foot noticed the group of people coming towards them.

The carriage opened, and a woman wearing a gorgeous robe with a white base and embroidered with gold came down. She was tall and her whole body was shrouded in the spacious clergyman's robe. She was not exposed, but her facial features were too beautiful. In the sunlight, it shines like a diamond reflecting light, with a flawless beauty.

Frederica stopped and looked at the holy face blessed by the Holy Light in surprise.

"How will you be here?"

"..."

"Why are you just looking at me and not speaking? Don't you recognize me? I am..."

"Frederica Orlando." The saint asked directly: "Where are your plastic sisters?"

……

"Your Highness the Saint, your sudden arrival...is really a surprise."

"No need to be too polite. After all, I have to host this wedding. I have to meet the bride in advance."

After a few pleasantries.

Jeanne entered the Venus family's manor unimpeded.

Frederica, who had changed into a nun's uniform, lowered her head and avoided the observation of the servants, and was not recognized by the Marchioness.

On the way, the two communicated in low voices.

"So you don't know where Elysee is?"

"If I know, do I need to hide it from you?" Frederica said, "I'm telling the truth. I don't have time to take care of myself."

"Too busy to take care of yourself?"

"The reason is very complicated." Fleur didn't finish her sentence, but deliberately left it open: "Don't ask any more questions."

"I'll listen to your explanation later. What happened to Angelica? Did you offend her yesterday?"

"No, but she lied to me." Frederica raised her head and said, "She clearly accepted the engagement, but she still lied to me and said she wanted to run away from the engagement."

"...Escape from marriage?" Jeanne turned her cheek: "Seriously?"

"I don't know." Fleur shook her head: "But she can't be the kind of person who just accepts her fate and gets married. I suspect she was coerced."

Jeanne rubbed her eyebrows: "So you don't even know who her engagement partner is?"

Fleur said: "I heard he is the son of a local noble."

The saint squinted her eyes: "If it's to this extent, it doesn't matter if she runs away from the marriage, but her engagement partner is not a noble of this level, but the eldest prince of the Roman royal family, Charlemagnestein Augustus."

"Royal family?!" Frederica grabbed the saint's wrist: "Are you kidding me? The eldest prince's wedding? Isn't that the princess?"

"Why do you think I came here specially?" Jeanne said calmly: "It's just to witness the marriage on behalf of the church... I've confirmed it again and again, and it's not wrong."

Frederica was confused for a moment: "Angelica's status is certainly suitable, but this is too sudden."

"In the face of the royal family, choosing to run away from marriage is the result. I don't need to tell you to know that Venus simply can't bear it." Jeanne sighed: "Angelica has no choice at all. She is attracted by the eldest prince. , it is indeed her misfortune.”

"...Is the eldest prince blind?"

"Are you scolding Charlemagne or your good sister?"

"Both." Frederica said with a complicated mood: "Don't you think this has a black sense of humor, like pie falling from the sky but killing people?"

"It's not as simple as you think." Jeanne said: "Charlemagne's wedding was so low-key and hasty. He even gave up the original engagement and chose Angelica instead. To say that there was no purpose in it, I am Don’t believe it.”

"Only Angelica, her body is not of such high value."

"Yes, no matter how good her body is, she is only in the category of an ordinary woman. If the eldest prince doesn't have any woman, why should he choose her?"

"Yeah, the fat woman has no advantages except that she has more meat."

"The tastes of the great aristocrats are usually more sophisticated. In their opinion, a twenty-year-old woman is neither above nor below her. She is not as green and delicious as a sixteen-year-old, but she also lacks the mature, sensible and charming charm of a thirty-year-old or above." The saint said. It is simply not like a speech that a saint should have, and it is directed at the three vulgarities.

"Yes, yes, the fat woman is neither good nor bad at all. No one should want her~"

boom--!

The door was kicked open.

"Asshole, you speak so loudly outside my room, do you think I'm deaf!"

Angelica, holding a fireball, rushed out with a tortoise punch.

"I'm going to blast you away!"

Chapter 706 The Beheaded Queen

Angelica tried to resist.

Then it was suppressed.

In front of the Saint, there is no reason for her, a rookie, to be so presumptuous.

"Leniency for confession."

Frederica grabbed Angelica's wrist and pressed her on the bed: "Otherwise, I will give you to you right now..."

Angelica would rather die than obey and said: "Even if you ruin me, I will kill you and not tell you!"

Fleur: "?"

Jeanne raised her eyebrows slightly: "So you have this kind of relationship?"

"Nonsense!" Frederica slapped Angelica's butt: "How can I have such a function!"

"I heard Elyse say an old saying from Daxia..." Jeanne's eyes became more subtle: "A gentleman's nature is not different, he is good at fake things."

"Are you really a saint?"

"A saint would be so angry that he would rise up from his coffin!"

Jeanne shrugged: "Whether I am a saint or not is not up to me. And what's wrong with a saint? She also has to eat, drink, have sex, and has seven emotions and six desires. No one has stipulated that I can't tell dirty jokes. In my previous life, I I also had a dream of building a big castle filled with handsome male servants.”

Angelica's eyes lit up: "You are a fellow-minded person."

"Then what?" Frederica asked.

"Then before I could realize this dream, I was killed." Jeanne made a decapitation gesture: "The blood spurted out."

Fleur squinted her eyes: "Isn't this the plot of "The Decapitated Lady"?"

"Ah, so you have read it." The saint picked up a grape on the table and threw it upward: "I like a sentence in this book very much - all the gifts given by fate have long been hidden in the dark. The price is marked.”

She raised her head, caught the grape with the tip of her tongue, and took a bite. The grape juice flowed down the corners of her lips. She licked it, as if sucking blood.

"Guess, how much is the status of a quasi-Crown Princess worth?"

"Is it enough to get your head off?"

Angelica stopped struggling and talking.

Frederica asked: "Is it so scary that people will fall to the ground?"

"Today's Roman royal family has not yet established a crown prince. There are three princes in total: the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince. Although the eldest prince is the oldest, he is only two years older than the others behind him. His advantage is not absolute. "Jeanna said calmly: "Furthermore, the three princes are supported by their respective uncles and grandfathers. Generally speaking, they are of equal strength. I think you all know how fierce the royal family's competition for inheritance is."

"In that case, why did the eldest prince choose Angelica? Wouldn't it be better if he chose the daughter of another great noble as his marriage partner?" Frederica asked.

"I didn't understand this. He turned down his original marriage and chose to marry Angelica. This is not normal at all... And the eldest prince Charlemagne, I have met him before, and I am very sure about this person. He is not a love brain, but a power machine, and everything he does must have a purpose. "

Jeanne said seriously: "I really don't think he is a good marriage partner. Even if he becomes the crown prince or even the mother of the country of Rome, it is just a gem set in the crown as an ornament - this is not what I think. A happy life is not the same thing at all.”

"It would be fine if Angelica is an ambitious woman. I won't meddle in other people's business, but you are just a fool..."

Angelica raised her head and said, "I'm not stupid!"

"Every idiot says that." Frederica sighed and persuaded: "Stop it, Angelica, there are eldest princes out there, you can't fight him."

"You don't understand." Angelica didn't resist, she just lay down on the bed: "You don't understand. Even if I want to resist, I don't have the ability to resist."

She looked at the ceiling with blank eyes: "I am actually not an obedient daughter, because my mother passed away very early, and later my aunt became my stepmother. Because of these things, I often quarreled with her and had cold wars with my father."

"I made things difficult for many people at home, whether they were servants or teachers. Before I was thirteen, I had to change more than five tutors every year..."

Frederica interrupted: "Aren't you bragging about your excellent academic performance? You were admitted to the Royal Academy yourself."

"That's because I'm smart." Angelica paused and added, "It's also because I was sent to a monastery and had nothing to do but study."

"Anyway... What I want to say is that I am not that obedient. At least my father and aunt's words do not have such strong binding force on me."

"I also know that even if I am so willful, they will still forgive and love me... It is precisely because they love me that they can tolerate my unruliness. As long as the family sits together to eat, it seems that all unpleasantness can be forgotten ”

As she said that, she suddenly closed her eyes and her tone became lower: "But I would rather they didn't love me."

"If they don't love me, then I have no hesitation in turning around and leaving this home and letting it burn to ashes under the wrath of the royal family."

Angelica's eyes became empty and distant, and she spoke in a calm voice, as if she was talking about other people's affairs.

"But what ifs there are in this world?"

"The basis for me to remain willful is that my family is willing to forgive me. They have paid so much for me. These are all favors and debts... We were all born with debts, the nurturing grace of our parents and the provision of our relatives. , these are loans that need to be repaid.”

Her fingers slowly tightened the sheets, and Angelica looked out the window, her eyes filled with white.

"Until these are paid off, even if the body is free, the mind will never be able to break free."

"I have spent the past decade trying to prove to them that I don't need their love and care."

"I thought it would be even better if they arranged for me to marry someone I didn't like."

"For this reason, I am fully prepared to run away from home, and I can even bear the consequences of giving up my surname."

Angelica muttered to herself, as if lost in memories or fantasies.

"I imagined that when that moment came, I would definitely laugh at them even more and then unreasonably ruin the wedding. I even prepared a speech of over a thousand words, ready to become the idol that the noble girls would discuss and worship in private."

"After finishing this thing, I can say goodbye to the past completely - let my dear father and aunt not have to take into account my thoughts, and happily give birth to a litter of babies, as long as that old thing is still useful...and I have gained precious freedom and can carry my suitcase and pursue my own happy life.”

She laughed, silently, but soon, the smile took on a hint of feeble sadness.

"However, however..."

She sat up, pushed Frederica away, and said slowly: "When my aunt knelt in front of me and asked me to accept this marriage, I realized that I couldn't refuse."

"She knelt down?" Frederica thought of the young lady from before, and it was hard to imagine that she would do this.

"It's weird, isn't it? I was so shocked at the time that I even forgot how angry I should be. All the scripts I prepared were ruined, and they didn't develop according to my original plan at all." Angelica gritted her teeth, hateful Then she sighed angrily: "If she treats me with violence, I will retaliate; if she uses justice to pressure me, I will retaliate... But she uses a soft knife, and she begs me not to be willful."

"The woman who had always been acting like a mother seemed to have her spine removed. She knelt on the ground and begged her sister's daughter... I can't imagine what my aunt felt at that time."

"Then……"

"Promise her." Jeanne continued calmly.

"Yes." Angelica said: "Sometimes life is like this. You never know how the next act will be performed. The drama you carefully prepared will die before it can be staged. The god of fate is laughing like a third-rate novelist. I jumped up to you and said loudly, 'I'm sorry, the script has been temporarily changed. This scene will not be performed. Let's just skip to the next scene.' If the stage play is written like this, you will be scolded, but it is the god of fate. Who dares? If you point fingers at it, you can only hold your nose and continue acting.”

The beautiful Canary pinched the corners of her mouth and forced a smile: "What else can I do at this time?"

"I can only smile."

This smile is so fragile.

The Saint fell into silence. This was beyond her understanding. Even if her emotional intelligence was not high, she knew that it was not suitable for her to point fingers.

Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.

It's easy to say it's easy to break it off, but the family affection in everyone is a chain in the blood. As the family affection settles, the chain will become stronger.

"Hey, I didn't want to say this..." Angelica lowered her palms and hugged her knees: "Wouldn't this make me look pitiful, as if I have been kidnapped by family ties."

She looked at Frederica and smiled complicatedly: "I especially don't want to expose my most embarrassing side to a little dwarf like you... But I'm really happy that you care about me so much, so We should also show some sincerity.”

Frederica leaned against the wall and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. She suddenly realized that Angelica had wanted to escape from this cage a long time ago, but she had never been able to do it. She knew that sooner or later she would be trapped to death. it's here.

"The royal family is the source of all trouble."

"You said something quite dangerous. If someone hears it, beware of being taken to court." The saint's eyes squinted, and then she nodded: "But on this point today, I agree with your statement... But after all, the royal family is Royal Family, even if you are determined to assassinate the eldest prince for the love of Duohui, I don’t think there is a chance. "

Fleur did not comment on the phrase 'love more often' because her attention had already shifted at this time.

She was thinking about how to save the situation.