The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 230 If There Are Three People
When Charlotte came to the agreed place, she looked at the person in front of her with completely irrepressible shock in her eyes.

"First, sir."

"Are you surprised?" The man said a question that didn't look like a question in his usual dry voice.

Charlotte opened her mouth, and finally nodded: "Yes, very unexpectedly."

"Mr. Blazer, I find it hard to imagine that I should see you here."

"I'm not a legendary vampire, and things like walking in the sun are no problem for me."

".You are so funny."

Charlotte smiled a little reluctantly.

If someone else made these cold jokes, then she might still have awkward chats with the interpersonal skills she has cultivated these days, but the earl in front of her, no matter what she said, her tone would always be calm The appearance, with the very obscure voice, must be the person who is arranged to play the background sound of horror stories in the theater.

In addition, Charlotte thought of his identity in the legend of Catalina, no matter what, she couldn't face him calmly.

Slowing down her breathing a little, Charlotte asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, are you looking for me. What's the matter?"

"I'm fine, but the king is." Earl Blazer said calmly, "He wants you to write a letter to Lynn."

"Letter?" Charlotte didn't understand. "What letter? Should there be some hinting language hidden in it? But I don't understand your things very well."

"It doesn't need to be too complicated." Earl Blazer said, "Everyday life is enough."

"Daily life"

Charlotte came back a little now.

I guess it's because my father wanted me to get closer to him.
After thinking about it for a while, Charlotte finally chose to agree—or in other words, she couldn't find a reason to refuse from any angle.

After all, this is the order of the father.

"I understand." Charlotte, who was about to get up, suddenly noticed the hesitation flashing across Mr. Earl's face, and was a little curious, "Sir, do you have any other orders?"

"No no," Mr. Earl shook his head stiffly.

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Sure enough, there are.

Do you really think you are a fool?Can't even see such an obvious emotional expression?

Muttering in her heart, Charlotte continued to maintain a polite smile: "Sir, just say it, I will do my best to fulfill your orders."

"No, not an order."

Earl Blazer hesitated for a while, and finally sighed: "Forget it, I will do it myself."

Before Charlotte came back to his senses, he said "I'll come and get it when I'm done writing" before turning around and leaving.

"Mr. Well, it's really awkward."

After making a small complaint, Charlotte found a quiet place to sit down, holding a newly bought pen and paper, and looking up at the sky.

"Write a letter, what are you writing?"

Charlotte thought silently.

In recent days, it’s actually a bit boring. Simply put, it’s just a few points.

Going to class, finishing get out of class, resting, at best, chatting with others occasionally, acting as a psychologist.

Speaking of psychiatrists, the girl who came to me to enlighten me today is actually quite cute. She has weird purple hair. I don’t know if it’s dyed by herself or she was born with it. There are many.

When that girl came to ask for an explanation, I could see that she should be a proud girl, or rather, a little stubborn, and didn't like to open her heart to others, so I used the excuse to go to dinner first, and then wanted to borrow Some opportunities quietly pulled into the relationship with her quietly, oh, I regret it when I think about eating this.

Reina shouldn't be allowed to treat guests. Those little girls like to eat desserts all day long, and even dinner should be based on sweets, but I can't. I eat so many sweets, and I don't exercise often. I will definitely look like a balloon swell up like that
Ah, it seems to be off topic.
Charlotte snapped back.

She lowered her head and looked at the three or four sheets of paper that were already filled with writing, with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face.

She took a quick look and found that although there was a long list of words written on it, most of them were illogical nonsense, and they were written wherever they came to mind, without any nutrition at all.

If you want to refine the words in the way of the Marquis, then the only useful words left on these few sheets of paper may be the daily greeting "Long time no see", maybe it won't be deleted?

"Really, what am I doing?"

Whispering softly, Charlotte decided to put away the pen and paper first, put it away for the time being, and go back later to collect some interesting things to write on.

In the dead of night, the stories in my mind are most active.

It's just that when she wrapped herself in a quilt, the first thing that came to her mind was not anything about herself.

But something else.

"I vaguely remember that what my father said about deepening the image of the royal family among the people and cultivating the prestige of the royal family is not an illusion. He really has the intention to do it seriously, and this person, among everyone, will definitely regard me as the last Excellent choice."

"But why did he let me and a person with a lesser reputation get in touch with each other at this time, and even let me take the initiative to cultivate relationships?"

Charlotte faintly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with it, but she couldn't figure out where the crux of the problem was.

"Am I too suspicious?" She changed her mind, "It seems to be true. After all, there is nothing that cannot be hidden in the sun. As long as you find a shed to cover it, it is easy to keep things out of the sunlight. Corners grow and sprout."

"Besides, the key points I can think of are all things that don't need to happen. My father is still young and not so stupid. Only a faint king would do that if he gave up Mr. Blazer."

Shaking her head, Charlotte let out a sigh of relief.

"Probably because I'm thinking too much."

"but."

After thinking for a moment, Charlotte felt that it would be better not to end this matter so simply.

She can't figure it out by herself, maybe she can go to someone else to discuss it.

"Hey, isn't this our Highness the Princess? Why do you have time today?"

"Miss Irene, are you watching the new play in the theater recently?" Charlotte interrupted the girl opposite, with surprise in her eyes, "I'm watching it too, your lines just now, and The lines of 'Fula' when meeting 'Queen' are exactly the same!"

The girl's voice was a little excited, as if she was very excited because she met her fellow lovers. However, Irene would not be deceived by such a simple performance.

She looked at Charlotte unexpectedly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and your changes seem to be beyond my imagination."

"No way." Charlotte smiled shyly, "I was shocked by your change."

"You have become, more beautiful." There was no concealment in her voice, full of envy.

In fact, what she said was indeed true.

Miss Irene, who has walked out of the college, is no longer bound by the college uniform, and her dress has always been at the forefront of the public's aesthetics.

She put on makeup, but the makeup is not very exaggerated "fashion", but just right "just right". Every ray of color perfectly sets off her delicacy and superiority, and the slightly raised last stroke is all the time. Re-emphasize the elegance and nobility possessed by girls.

Charlotte is very envious of this ability to keep herself in the perfect state at all times.

She can't.

The level of her make-up is only visible, but if she really wants to be more refined, she has to let the female officials do it.

For Charlotte's compliment, Irene smiled frivolously and covered her lips, seeming to be very pleased.

After chatting politely for a while, she smiled and said, "By the way, what happened when you invited me out?"

"When I received your invitation letter, I was really surprised!"

After a pause, she added: "Of course, if you just want to talk to me about the old days, I will be happy to accompany you. I have a whole afternoon of time this afternoon, which I have specially set aside for you~"

"Sorry for disturbing you." Charlotte habitually took out her most frequently used sentence, but this time she added something, "However, I don't think this incident should be regarded as meaningless chat. "

After a pause, she explained the reason for her visit: "A few days ago, Mr. Blazer found me and said that he hoped that I could write a letter and give it to him."

"Trust? Him?" Irene narrowed her eyes slightly, "This he should not only refer to Mr. Blazer, right?"

"You have great insight." Charlotte said softly, "When I was about to start writing, I suddenly thought of the actions of my father in recent days."

"Tsk." Irene couldn't help applauding, "It seems that you have really grown a lot in the academy."

Charlotte shook her head, not paying attention to Irene's "flattering", and only said: "I think this matter seems a little illogical."

"Indeed it doesn't fit." Irene also began to get serious, "Since I want to establish an image among the people, but secretly let its spokesperson come into contact with a family member with a bad reputation, if it is placed on those drama actors, designated It's a terrible scandal, and people will throw a lot of rotten eggs."

"But after I asked my father, his decision was still firm," Charlotte added.

"So. Could it be that you are thinking too much." Irene took a sip of her tea lightly and smiled, "It's just a letter. He is outside and he doesn't know when he will come back. Even the king If you want to get in touch with him more deeply, it is something that you can't do in a while."

"I thought about this possibility too, but"

Charlotte was silent for a long time, with her palms on her chest, she didn't make a sound for a long time.

After a while, she slowly said: "I have a hunch that something will happen recently."

"He will be back soon."

"A premonition?"

Irene didn't find any more excuses to veto her illusory guess.

After pondering for a while, she said: "Since that's the case, let's dilute this 'closeness' a little bit."

"I guess." She looked at Charlotte with a half-smile, "Your letter should not only have one or two lines, right?"

The girl's face was embarrassed, and she subconsciously squeezed the corner of her skirt tightly.

Irene shook her head, didn't care too much, and just said: "Since your father wants you to be closer, and you think this matter is slightly inappropriate, so the only solution is 'not so close' gone."

"Then what should I do?" Charlotte humbly asked.

"It's very simple." Irene's answer was also very sincere, "I can write one too."

"If there are three people, from any perspective, the pink air will be diluted a bit, right?"

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Charlotte's face was a little bit tangled, and in the tangled, there was a little bit of reluctance. Irene looked at her, squinted and smiled.

"Well, let's make a bet."

"You said that he will come back soon, right? Then, when the time comes, let's ask him, whose letter he opened first among the two of us."

"If it's yours, then it's okay for him to pick you up for two days to play, but if it's mine, I'll bring him over and give it to you, how about it?"

"This"

Charlotte was a little uncomfortable with Irene's "rough" words, but Irene only waved her hand.

"Then it's decided."

"Write it!"

"The above are my arrangements for my father and the content of my conversation with Miss Irene."

"Sorry for writing so many boring things, and that bet you must not take seriously, and other things"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my thoughts are a little confused, and I'm still writing in a mess. I'm really sorry, but since I've written so much, it should be enough."

"Finally, I wish you peace."

"Inscribed: Charlotte Ferdinand."

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Lin En rubbed his chin, looked at the seventh page of the letter paper, and fell into deep thought.

While he was meditating, the bullet screens were boiling.

[The whole article is no longer "missing", but in fact the whole article is "missing you". 】

[Although it seems that the writing is messy and boring, doesn't it just mean that she wants to share everything with you? 】

【Ah, this reminds me of when I first fell in love, I used to talk about everything, and I wanted to share what shape it was even if I took a shit! 】

【. I guess the one in front must have broken up. 】

[Ah, I finally got it this time! ! 】

[There is still there, and Irene's letter. 】

[Hurry up, Lynn, hurry up! 】

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Glancing at the barrage that covered his entire vision, Lin En had no choice but to put down his thoughts and took out the letter paper.

Compared to Charlotte's eloquence, Irene's level of prudence is almost inferior to Earl Blazer's, and even a little bit worse.

"If you do come back, please be careful."

【That's it?This is too short! 】

[Ah, bad woman, you must have changed your mind! ! 】

[Nonsense, how do I feel that this is an operation where the chances of winning are firmly secured, and no other extra words are needed to maintain my desire for victory? 】

[I also think so, only those who hold on to victory will not worry about gains and losses. 】

[That's it. 】

【Eh!Wait a minute, Lynn, don't stuff it back, there seems to be words behind it! 】

[Yes, yes, back! 】

"Behind?"

Lin En opened the letter paper with a little doubt, his face froze.

"By the way, the bet is not a joke."

"So who did you dismantle first?"

"Is it me?"

"^^"

[Le, Enzi, think about how to explain it when the time comes! 】

【She laughed very happily, and I also laughed very happily, so who is not smiling? 】

【Hahaha--】

Lynn put the letter back into the envelope blankly.

Oh, it's just a joke, he doesn't believe it.

"Let's put this aside for now."

Lynn narrowed his eyes: "What will happen to me next before I return to Catalina?"

Thinking back to the sudden dream before, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

(End of this chapter)