Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 703 Lies
"Get out, get out of here!"

"Bring in the beautiful dresses and try them on again. I'll tear them all to pieces for you! Tear them to pieces!"

"Whoever dares to come in again, don't blame me for the ruthless scissors in my hand! Aren't you afraid of turning into a chicken coop and being laughed at!"

Deep in the Venus family manor, there was a commotion in a room.

Both the stylist and the tailor who made the clothes looked embarrassed.

Seeing that there are still two days left for the wedding, they haven't even done the most basic work, let alone a rehearsal.

The servants were whispering.

"I'm telling you, this wedding lady won't accept it."

"Hey, I heard that the Marquis got a fireball spell when he went in."

"Why do you have to force her to get married?"

"Then this body of yours will be enjoyed by a man you don't even know in two days." Frederica showed a sarcastic expression: "Look at your tough-tongued little face, it's really cute."

"Stepmother." Frederica wondered: "Why haven't I heard you say that? Could this be hers..."

Fleur pushed the door open and walked in. Then she saw fragments of clothes scattered all over the floor. It looked like a waste processing room in a clothing factory. A graceful beauty sat beside the large dressing table. She was gnashing her teeth. Macarons, while muttering something in his mouth.

"That's not my mother. She was married after my father."

"I heard that it was appointed by a big shot, and the eldest lady has reached this age."

"An Xin, as a classmate, it is our duty to help her recognize the reality." Frederica answered naturally: "But I am very curious as to why this wedding was arranged so hastily, from the engagement to the wedding, Only less than two months? If you want to temper her temper, it will take at least half a year, right?"

Frederica deliberately lowered her voice and said, "I'm here to deliver afternoon tea, Miss."

"Are you sure you want both?"

"want."

"This is how nobles are. What kind of nobles are they if they don't have sex?" Angelica was lying on the bed and said with a look of despair: "Then these lunatics targeted me."

"what do you mean!"

The servants quickly cleaned up the messy corridor.

"I want it too."

The door opened a crack.

"I told you not to bother me!"

"Isn't that right? This child...hey." The Marquise wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "You must help me, Miss Orlando."

Angelica's expression was emoticon for a moment, then she suppressed it and sat slumped on the edge of the bed: "So you came here to persuade me to accept it."

"Crazy? There has always been a custom of intermarriage among nobles in Vienna, right?"

An angry voice came from inside: "Do you want to eat a hundred thousand trillion fireballs!"

"Humph, I have a curvy figure. The more you slander me, the more jealous you will be. I have nothing to be afraid of." Angelica made a sexy pose.

She walked to the door and knocked on the door, dong dong dong.

Frederica spread her hands: "After all, your mother gave you a lot."

"Your family relationship seems a bit messy." Frederica pressed her eyebrows to express her desire to smooth things over.

"Both of them! Don't make me say it a second time!"

"..."

"Your rebellion means locking yourself in a house, cutting off all your nice skirts, throwing fireballs at anyone who enters the house, but still maintaining the habit of drinking afternoon tea every day?" Frederica asked. Eyebrow: "Even a ten-year-old knows that this kind of resistance is as childish as shouting, 'I'm not eating tonight.'"

Fleur suppressed the two hands that were trying to hold her cheeks and snorted angrily: "I didn't come all this way just to call you a fat pig."

With that said, he turned around and left with his servants.

"Where's the milk?"

At this time, a pretty figure stood at the end of the corridor and said thoughtfully: "So that's it. It seems that her only rebellious spirit is still the same as when she was a teenager. This is no longer a rebellious period, but a rebellious one. "

"I'm just thirsty. Leave the tea and go out." She commanded without looking back.

Fleur said in shock: "Did you decide to start a revolution because you were forced into marriage?"

The sudden venomous tongue caused goosebumps to appear on the back of Angelica's hands, this familiar tone.

"She is also my mother's sister. She may have some bad intentions, but she won't push me into a pit of fire. After all, it was my mother who stole her love back then."

"No way? I was just thinking about how to resist." Angelica sighed: "And then I never succeeded."

"Looking at how fat you are and how dare you eat sweets like this, why don't you just make yourself two hundred pounds so you don't have to get married?"

"Would you like some sugar?"

The Marquise avoided the topic and just held her hand and said, "You must persuade her!"

She turned around and saw her good roommate. She couldn't help but stand up and walked over: "Frederica--you little dwarf, try to curse again!"

Frederica looked at a gem brooch that was thrust into her hand and whispered, "It's good to have money."

"All nobles are mad." Angelica opened her eyes and vowed: "The entire aristocracy of the Roman Empire is sick, and they are terminally ill. Can't you feel it? I just don't want to become one of them."

"A dog will come back when he's hungry."

"I understand." Angelica's palms lit up with fire: "You came to fight with me!"

"Ha..." Frederica smiled faintly, a little envious of the other party's innocence, but also a little disgusted with the eldest lady's stupidity.

She was clearly close to death, so how could she still have time to be pretentious at home?
This is nobility... so annoying.

The most annoying thing is that I am not one of them.

Fleur sat on the edge of the bed and said calmly: "The invitation letter has been exposed. I was targeted a few days ago and my house was burned down. I escaped all the way. Let's take a look at your situation. , by the way, do you know where Elise is?"

She originally thought that Angelica would not be able to adapt to her sudden change of topic. Slow reaction speed has always been the shortcoming of this young lady. It may be because of her large breasts that she cannot handle multi-threading at the same time. A few things.

As a result, Angelica answered very quickly. When she sat down, the bed sank into a large area, causing Fleur to shift her center of gravity in her direction. "Of course I know - in fact, I received a letter from Paige a week ago, asking me to be careful. I think she should have had definite contact with Elysee."

"You know, why don't you write to me?" Fleur stared at her: "Fat blonde woman, you'd better give me an explanation!"

"Peggy asked me not to write to you. She suspects that you have been monitored." Angelica said: "After all, you are the best among the four of us."

"..."

——You are really good at judging people!
"I planned to meet Paige first after settling the matter here, and then go to Rome to find you." Angelica held up her hands to support the heavy burden on her chest: "I didn't expect you to come first. How did you solve the problem?"

Frederica said proudly: "Of course I am gifted."

"Who helped you?"

"No one helped me. I defeated the enemy alone with my wisdom and strength."

"Then you set the house on fire and ran to Vienna to seek asylum?" Angelica raised a sultry arc at the corner of her mouth, looking like the goddess of water: "You won't even have money to stay in a hotel now. Bar?"

She raised her voice: "Oh, I really can't do anything to you~"

Frederica said angrily: "Who wants your dirty money!"

"So who helped you? Let me think about it...could it be the saint?"

"No." Ms. Orlando raised her eyebrows and reminded: "Instead of caring about me, you should think about what to do yourself. Your problem is not a small problem."

"Do I have any other choice besides running away from marriage?" Angelica asked very naturally.

"Do you really realize what running away from marriage means?" Fleur looked at Angelica seriously: "Are you sure?"

"...I, should, be sure."

"Escape from marriage means you have abandoned your engagement. Not only will your marriage partner become a laughing stock, your family will also suffer a blow to its reputation. In order to restore your reputation, you may lose your Vienna surname... From now on, you You can't return to this house. Without your status as a noble, you have to be responsible for your own food and clothing. "

Frederica said in as calm a tone as possible: "This is different from our college life. In college, you can still squander the pocket money given to you by your family, but after leaving your family, you have to support yourself...even if you Taking away some money may not be enough for you to spend a lifetime; even if you have any plans, you will find it difficult to do anything without the support of the nobles. "

She looked at her roommate of three years: "Are you really mentally prepared to give up everything you have now?"

Angelica opened her mouth wide. After being shocked by this extremely serious sentence, she fell into deep thought for a while.

"I hope you think carefully before making a decision and don't let yourself regret it." Frederica persuaded her earnestly: "I can burn the house because I feel that I have nothing and can start over; but you are different. , if you give up 'Venus', how much do you have left?"

"As a female college student, your connections are limited to the dormitory. The best choice is to follow the arrangements of your family and find a suitable person to marry. As a noble lady, you can continue to enjoy the vulgar and boring life of the upper class. At least you don't have to bear it. The misery of displacement.”

Angelica's eyes widened even more, and she was dumbfounded: "You..."

"I am not advising you, but I am telling you that whatever you choose, you will definitely pay a corresponding price. If you have naive ideas, it is best to..."

"You actually scolded me in front of me again."

"???"

"You still scold me so harshly."

"what?"

"Do you really think that I would decide to run away from the marriage without thinking about anything or making any preparations?" Angelica was so angry that she said, "I am such a fool in your eyes. I would have That’s enough money for me to have enough food and clothing for the rest of my life!”

“Just saved enough money?”

"I also have a lot of property, which was left to me by my mother."

"Aren't you still eating the legacy of the previous generation?"

"Even if it doesn't happen, what does it matter?" Angelica grabbed Frederica's shoulders and looked directly into her eyes: "Don't we still have you? The four of us are together, no matter what difficulties it is, They can all be overcome!”

Warm eyes are proof of friendship.

Ms. Fleur felt a little ashamed of her selfish thoughts.

"I see……"

She thought to herself that it seemed that the prepared provoking skills were no longer useful.

……

Vienna Cathedral.

As soon as Saint Jeanne arrived, she saw a young man coming out of the church, who raised his hand to welcome him.

Jeanne calmly distanced herself and nodded.

Both sides missed each other.

"Why is he here?" Jeanne asked the local bishop.

"Don't you know?" the bishop said in surprise: "What you are going to witness next is this man's wedding."

Jeanne immediately said: "I remember that the wedding partner is a local noble in Vienna, right?"

"That was indeed the case at first, but the name was changed on the day of the engagement banquet." The bishop said, "This wedding is right for His Highness the First Prince."

Jeanne clenched her fists and looked at the departing figure, standing silently in the sun, her shadow stretched very long on the steps.

……

Frederica returned to the hotel and told her everything about the conversation.

"Next, on the wedding day, we will pick her up and leave directly."

Fleur smiled and said, "It takes no effort at all."

Bai Yu, who was sitting by the window sill and looking at the moon, turned around and gave a direct conclusion.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Fleur."

"You were deceived by her."

"Miss Angelica, I'm afraid I have no intention of running away from the marriage."

(End of this chapter)