Chapter 43
The strange sense of oppression gradually faded away, and Iris also slowly relaxed.

She secretly looked at the young, a little too much boy in front of her, recalling the feeling of palpitation just for a short moment.

Yes, delusional?
It's not majesty or momentum, but more of an instinctive creepiness, as if encountering some kind of predator in the wilderness.

It's a pity that Iris, who grew up in the mansion of the Augustman family, was no different from the noble lady in essence, and couldn't understand this instinct from the depths of her blood, and only regarded it as an illusion.

"That's right, it's all their mistakes. You are a victim from the beginning to the end. You survived the accident that year. It must be because of the blessing of the goddess. Since then, the goddess has been watching you It's a pity that the ignorant people don't realize this. Now that you are returning with the king of glory, it is the biggest irony to those shallow and stupid people!"

I have to say that Yuanwei's eloquence is very good, and Li Xun feels very comfortable in just two or three sentences.

Seeing Li Xun's smiling face, very useful, Iris felt much more at ease.

After all, he is still a young man, and he has little resistance to boasting and admiration.

The next step is to make persistent efforts and give the other party some substantial sweetness.

He winked at the little maids beside Li Xun, and the latter also gave way knowingly.

Yuanwei leaned over, snuggled into Li Xun's arms, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and whispered sweetly in his ear.

"Young master's piety moved the gods, and I am also impressed by it. The Goddess will choose you, and you must have taken a fancy to your noble soul. In time, you will definitely have a place among the seven great bishops of the Holy See. Iris I am willing to stay by the young master's side, dedicate myself wholeheartedly, and help the young master accomplish something."

"That's good, I suggest you say more. However, you can lie to me, but don't fool yourself. I'm not a noble guy."

"Forehead……"

Iris was stunned for a moment, and then she noticed that Li Xun's palm was on her waist, and then moved up little by little.

"After talking for a long time, my dear Miss Deacon hasn't explained what the Augustan family will pay. I can't be the only one like you, and I will work for the family, right? Speaking of which, aren't you a house slave? It's my stuff, is this using my stuff to buy me?"

"The family will naturally... will strongly support... the young master has a flowing..."

Feeling like an object being played wantonly by the teenager in front of her, Iris, who felt a burst of shame in her heart, could only purse her lips and speak intermittently.

"Talk about something practical, don't play sloppy with me here. As for blood is thicker than water, my biological parents regarded me as a sacrifice to please the evil god. Do you think this kind of thing can be believed?"

Seeing Iris seemed to be a little dazed, Li Xun gave a hint with a smile on his face.

"For example, how much family assets my uncle can provide for me to transfer at will, or how many properties of the family can be transferred to my name for me to take full responsibility for, and for example, the right to inherit the title of duke? After all, my uncle's body seems to be Not very healthy, almost died of illness when he inherited the title, what if one accidentally died suddenly?"

Pressing the woman's slender body and forcing her to face him, Li Xun lowered his body a little every time he said a word, and in the end it was almost close to the face of the chaotic Miss Deacon.

His remarks were so bold that several little maids around were so frightened that they cried.

The right of inheritance is undoubtedly something that no noble family would dare to raise publicly.

Because it often means blood and rain, or father and son, or brothers fight against each other.

Not to mention that the Augustman family has already experienced a bloodbath because of the inheritance rights, and the current Grand Duke Mochier is in his prime, which is obviously a very distant thing.

But Li Xun was blunt, telling Grand Duke Moqier to be careful not to die of illness, this is simply treason.

Iris was completely dumbfounded, she didn't know why the boy in front of her who was having a good chat turned his face whenever he said so.

As everyone knows, Li Xun is just a little impatient.

What good do you have to show it out quickly, who is testing the bottom line here?
Do you think I'll be in a trance after blowing a few words?
No matter what you say, you still have to give money, and you can't lose a penny.

What's the matter, do you still want to be a white wolf with nothing?
"Small... young master..."

"I want money, assets, gold, do you understand! I need the corpse of a powerful extraordinary creature, I need extraordinary props, do you understand taboo things!"

"I... I... I understand, but that..."

"Don't tell me you can't make the decision. Why did Moqier send you here? You just take off your clothes and kneel in front of me to flatter me?"

"I'm not...I'm not...I'm just..."

"The deacon of the Augustman family, can you only do skin and meat business? This is how you come to win everyone over?"

"I... woo woo..."

Not knowing what to say at all, Iris widened her eyes and began to cry helplessly.

"Crying? You have to pay for crying!"

Li Xun raised his voice and tore the collar of the girl in front of him.



Duke Augustan's residence, Grand Duke Mochier's study.

Grand Duke Mochier is 57 years old this year. This age is actually not considered old in this world, but Grand Duke Moqier looks extremely old. Not only his hair is completely white, but his face is also full of wrinkles.

"Master...Master, I'm back."

Iris stumbled into the room, and Moqier, who was correcting the paperwork with his head down, raised his head, looked at the right-hand man standing in front of him, and didn't recover for a long time.

Iris's eyes were red, her clothes were also a little messy, and the neckline had been ripped apart.

"What's the matter, did he attack you directly in the carriage?"

The corners of Moqier's eyes twitched. He expected many situations, but he never expected this one.

This can be said to be the last thing he wants to see, that is, the once cowardly and autistic boy, because once he gained power, his temperament changed drastically, and he became a reckless playboy.

Not only that, but he also used cheap and ridiculous means to take revenge on the Augustman family, so that the family would be ashamed and embarrassed.

"No...it's not like this, it's actually..."

Iris took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and then began to talk about what happened on the carriage.

After listening to the girl's narration, the expression on Moqier's face became even weirder.

"He... strangled your neck and asked you to give him money, then tore your clothes and snatched all your jewelry?"

"Yes, it is."

A deadly silence spread in the study, and Moqier stood there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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