Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 16 Carrying a Sack
Felisa is very good at managing her emotions. When she got home, all her violent emotions of wanting to beat people were resolved, and she was also the eldest lady who had been here for more than ten years. Her temper has been cultivated, and she was once a temperament as stable as Mount Tai.

Arthur was already waiting at the door of the house, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing them come back.

When the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion came to deliver the message, everyone in the Baron's Mansion was taken aback, and Felisa also felt strange, Safi was obviously very indifferent yesterday, why did he suddenly send someone to invite him today?

But time waited for no one, Felisa and Azalez looked at each other and immediately made a decision. After tidying up in a hurry, they followed others to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Arthur helped Felisa out of the carriage, and Azarez went to stop the carriage.

"Miss."

Felisa replied, "What's wrong?"

Arthur was a little worried: "Have you had a conflict with Asalez? I don't think he looks very good, he seems to be angry."

Huh?Felisa was a little surprised. On the way back, she talked to Azarez. He spoke in the same way as usual. I didn't hear that he was angry.

But she wasn't sure, her tone could be faked. She was in the carriage, and she didn't see Azarez's expression. Even Arthur could tell that he was angry, and his expression was very clear.

Felisa held up her skirt and ran to the backyard where the carriage was parked.

Azarez was feeding the horses in the stables in the backyard. I heard Arthur say that his movements were very unfamiliar at the beginning. It seemed that he had never done this kind of thing before, but he learned quickly. Now his movements Already smooth and nice.

Seeing someone who shouldn't be here, Asalez frowned: "Miss? What are you doing here?"

Felisa carefully avoided the buckets and fodder on the ground, leaned in front of Azarez, and looked up at his expression carefully.

It seemed that he was a little angry, and there was even a crease between his eyebrows, and he looked at her with lowered eyes, without saying anything.

Although Azarez has only been at home for a few days, he does not follow any of the rules that a deacon should understand, and even speaks out to teach Felicia about her misbehavior. Now that Felicia is so close to him, he will Not saying a word, obviously not normal.

Felisa was sure that he was indeed angry.

She grabbed Azalez's sleeve, shook it lightly, and smiled flatteringly: "I'll come and see you, don't be angry, I was wrong."

What kind of person is Azalez, and it is easy to see through her indiscretions.

She didn't feel that she was wrong at all, and she probably thought that she was doing a great job. His worries and worries were probably all jokes in her eyes.

"Miss did nothing wrong," he said, his tone so stiff that no fluctuations in his tone could be heard, "I am not qualified to comment on the master's decision."

She has always disliked the boundary between master and servant, and being held high by others, she just felt that the high place was extremely cold. When she heard him say that, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly thought about how to comfort him.

Felisa tried to reason with him: "Tell me first why you are angry, because I didn't go with you when you pulled me away? But it's not appropriate to insist on going at that time."

She looked at Azarez's expression, and saw that he didn't even move his brow, so she knew it wasn't because of this. She racked her brains and continued to think, she couldn't remember when Azarez was emotional today.

When Felisa stopped, Azarez also realized that it was wrong for them to leave like this, so he was not angry about this matter, but was just on guard, in case Safi would drag her into the water again.

He can resist the dangers and troubles from the outside world, and he has the confidence to protect her, but he didn't expect her to jump into danger by herself.

Fred gave Felisa a time limit of two months. If she failed to do it, what would Fred do to her? Asalez didn't dare to think.

There is actually no difference in identity between the devil king and the crown prince, so he understands what people like them think in their hearts, not to mention that Felisa is just a baron's daughter, and Fred can easily deal with her.

Seeing that she was still thinking hard, Azalez lost his patience and walked away.

"Alas!" Felisa sighed heavily, chased after him, grabbed his hand and then squatted down, not caring about her appearance at all, she refused to let him go anyway.

A heavy object was dragged on his arm, and he couldn't move anywhere. Azalez had no choice but to stop, and the words of reprimand came out naturally: "Miss, please stand still, what kind of words are you squatting on the ground like this?"

This kind of condemnation actually made Felisa feel kind, so she continued her efforts. She raised her head and looked at Azarez pitifully: "You promise me that I will get up if you don't get angry."

"I am not angry."

There is no ups and downs in tone, and it is perfunctory at first glance.

Felisa: "If you don't promise me, I will sit on the ground, and I will get up when you promise me."

But can this make it difficult for Asalez?Although Asalez has never encountered such a child's anger-like behavior, it is said that he will beat ten times with one force.

"Miss, offended."

After Azarez apologized, he bent down and lifted Felisa on his shoulders.

"Azalez!" Felisa screamed, subconsciously beating Azalez's broad back, "Put me down!"

Azalez turned a deaf ear to it, Felisa's little strength was no pain to him, and he easily carried the girl into the house.

Felisa was very annoyed, she looked quite thin, where did he get the strength to lift her up.

Arthur stared dumbfounded at Azarez carrying Felisa into the room: "Where are you two?"

"Miss just sprained her foot." Azalez replied calmly, "I'll just take care of her."

But obviously it can be brought back... Arthur looked at Azarez and then at Felisa who was hiding her face in embarrassment and indignation, and retreated with a good wink.

There were only two people left in the living room, Azalez and Felisa. Azalez put Felisa on the sofa and arranged her messy clothes and hairstyle.

After making a fuss, even if Asalez got angry again, the anger was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down, which made him uncomfortable.

Felisa obediently let Asalez clean up for her, and asked expectantly, "Have you calmed down?"

Asalez raised his eyes and glanced at her, but didn't speak.

Sure enough, such a fuss won't calm him down. Felisa sighed and patted the sofa: "Sit down, let's talk."

"Miss, this won't work..." Azalez opened his mouth and was about to refuse.

"Shut up," Felisa said lightly, "don't fool me with this trick."

(End of this chapter)