I was beheaded in the Middle Ages for 20 years

For the first time, Feier had great doubts about what Xu Siling said.

If you say Blanche doesn't like you, that's okay. After all, men and women have different feelings about feelings.

But you said Blanche hates you?
My god, where did you see that.

Feier even suspected that she had met a fake Blanche. In Feier's eyes, Blanche was just a woman whose eyes would glow when she peeked at Xu Siling's back.

I dare not say that Blanche fell in love with Xu Siling, at least she definitely did not hate Xu Siling.

But Xu Siling said that Blanche hated him many times in a row. It was really difficult for Feier to understand. She couldn't feel what Xu Siling meant from Blanche.

Not to mention.
What does it mean that Blanche will support you even if she hates you?

Did you say the wrong thing, or is there something wrong with my ears?

Fei'er couldn't wrap her head around what she said, so she raised her hand to stop.

"Don't discuss this, you know, I trust you, Xu. You will always make a decision that suits our future plans. If I don't trust you, who else can I trust? As long as you think killing them will solve the problem, then Just kill."

Surprised by Fei'er's change, Xu Siling held the blade of the sword and did not reply.

"Anyway, we will always be together, and we will fight together if something goes wrong. If one day, our lies are exposed, I will be burned on the rack like the Jews in Tamubao."

Xu Siling interrupted: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The blue eyes under Fei'er's golden hair hung on Xu Siling's calm and mature face.

She knew it.

The reason why Xu Siling wanted to kill Boggs and Catalino.

Not just because he felt uncomfortable being threatened by them.

No one feels comfortable being threatened by someone who has something to say about you.

Especially for a tough person like Xu Siling, it was difficult for him to accept being threatened.

But at the same time, Xu Siling also cared about her safety.

Neither she nor Xu Siling knew the content of the letter. Only Boggs and his son knew what the content involved.

Xu Siling decided before taking action tonight.

After he gets the letter, he looks at its contents.

If the content only involves the inheritance of Raya Town and Mayfair's design to kill Regent John.

Then Boggs and Catalino can live in peace.

Because this kind of thing is considered a big deal among the nobility, but it is too common to be considered unusual.

Even if this kind of thing is made clear, Fei'er can justify it. At most, it will get some dirty water and it will not affect the two people's plan.

But if the content of the letter involves plans that affect the future of the two of them.
Xu Siling really couldn't find a reason to keep Boggs and his son alive.

You must know his and Mayfair's plan, but to deceive the entire kingdom, the entire world, the entire Holy See, the name of God is just their fig leaf.

We all don’t have to believe in God in our hearts.

But before Joan of Arc appeared, no one in history had lived like Mayfair.

If his and Mayfair's plan is exposed, it will not only be the two of them that will collapse, but the entire town of Raya will collapse.

They will also be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the Holy See forever.

The Renaissance has not yet arrived. Although the theocracy in France is now suppressed by the royal family, it is still at its peak and is worshiped and believed by the world.

When this path was decided, it was destined to be doomed.

Xu Siling understood Fei'er's concerns very well. She was worried that the death of Boggs and his son would cause even greater unnecessary trouble.

But sometimes, there is no choice in this path.

"Don't worry, I will make a decision based on the content of the letter. Even if I really want them to disappear, I will come back to discuss with you and find a good opportunity to make them disappear reasonably."

Fei'er was very happy, at least Xu Siling was willing to discuss it with her.

"That's good."

She stood up from the bed, threw herself into Xu Siling's arms, wrapped her arms around her waist, and gently rubbed her face against her abdominal muscles.

Xu Siling smiled gently and patted her head.

"You seem a little taller."

"I have been growing recently." Feier thought of something, "If my body grows, will you still like me?"

Xu Siling couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Humph."

"Don't worry, I won't let you have any problems."

"understood."

Mayfair smiled with satisfaction.

"Xu, I am very lucky because I met you, and I am also very happy because you have always been here."

late at night.

House of the Marquis of Boggs.

The guard at the gate of the mansion yawned.

The patrolling guards walked through the quiet courtyard, talking to each other to relieve their boredom.

It can be said that the guard's awareness of prevention is extremely poor.

No wonder they are.

Paris is the capital of France, and the Isle of Louis is the most important central area of ​​Paris. The royal palace is here and the residences of the French nobles are also here.

No one is going to cause trouble on the Isle of Lewis.

What's more, this is the home of Marquis Boggs.

At least for a hundred years, I haven't heard of any accidents happening to the noble families of Lewis Island.

Although their guards were loose, they showed little vigilance.

But even if someone wants to break into this mansion, it won't be that easy.

If there are many people, it is easy to be alerted and discovered in advance, but if there are few people?
That is the sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Unfortunately, there is an exception in Paris, France.

A black shadow passed through the corner of the grass in the courtyard, its footsteps were light, and the grass and trees seemed not to be disturbed.

Xu Siling was wearing a sneak suit, which Ella had made for him. Before leaving for Paris, Ella forced it into his luggage.

At that time, he didn't think it was necessary. He went to Paris for business and was not going to do any sneaky things. He didn't expect it.

Xu Siling's memory was outstanding, and the size of the Marquis's courtyard was much more complicated than that of the Count of Bulvar.

But after visiting once today, he roughly figured out the layout of the courtyard.

He knew exactly where Marquis Boggs's bookstore was.

Late at night, there are few people in the bookstore.

In the Middle Ages, before the Renaissance, people had little to do at night.

As soon as it gets dark, I basically go to bed early.

Unless you go to some pubs where there is no curfew to drink and gamble.

Or just make a baby.

Simple and unpretentious nightlife.

People in the Middle Ages did not have the habit of lighting up a lamp and reading late at night.

Xu Siling's stealth is still close to reaching the elite level. Currently, it is only the senior level. But facing these lax guards, the senior level's stealth is enough to cope with everything.

Spare the guard and quietly come to the window that Today and Blanche turned out.

Sensing that there was no movement in the bookstore, I tried to push it open, but it was locked.

But this is not a problem for Xu Siling.

Medieval window locks were all reverse locks.

Not a lock in the strict sense.

For a seasoned stalker, this window won't stop anyone.

Although Xu Siling is not proficient in this skill, he has no choice but to possess a senior level of lock picking. This kind of window lock is useless.

He took out a piece of iron wire. One end of the iron wire was bent, and a thin rope was pulled on the bend.

He skillfully reached in, hooked the wire, and sent the string out. He pinched the string and pulled the wire back.

Hold the string with both hands, hook it on the lock, and lift it.

The window is open.

Xu Siling quietly opened the window and entered the study room. The bookstore is filled with the smell of books and documents.

Relying on memory and the moonlight outside the window, Xu Siling hurriedly rummaged around the desk.

The letter was still at the location Xu Siling remembered, and it was quickly found.

Xu Siling couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she found the letter.

But holding the letter in my hand, it felt a little strange, as if it was different from what I saw during the day.

But now was not the time to think about this. He came to the window and quickly opened the letter, wanting to know what the content of the letter related to Mayfair.

If it only involves Mayfair's inheritance rights and the deaths of Johns and Abner.

Then he would simply destroy the letter and, according to Mayfair, save the lives of Boggs and his son.

But if it involves something that affects Mayfair's identity as a Holy See saint.

He really couldn't think of a reason why the Boggs and his son could still survive.

The letter is spread out.

Taking advantage of the moonlight outside the window, Xu Siling squinted her eyes slightly and tried to see the content clearly.

The content is very short
Too short to be ridiculous.

It was even so short that Xu Siling was speechless.

Because this letter was not what Xu Siling was looking for at all.

"If you see this sentence, it means that you believe in me."

Signed by – Chrissy Boggs.

Was the letter taken by Chris?
What is she going to do.

Damn.

Xu Siling wanted to crumple the letter in her hand, but finally gave up.

He didn't put the letter back intact, but put it in his arms.

Now the plan has changed, and he has to go find Chris now, even though Chris may be asleep at this time.

But sleeping is a good thing.

The plan was to get the letter from Marquis Boggs's library instead of getting the letter from Chris's bedroom.

The only problem is.
He didn't know where Chrissy's bedroom was.

Xu Siling had to search from room to room in the mansion.

Fortunately, although the Boggs mansion is large, it is not high.

It is a two-and-a-half-story design.

The bedrooms of the nobles cannot be on the first floor, and the first floor can be directly excluded.

Xu Siling climbed out of the study room window and closed the window again.

After finding a pillar with a balcony and no one around, Xu Siling climbed up flexibly.

It has to be said that houses in the Gothic architectural style are easy to climb.

Climbing up to the balcony, he glanced at the window. It was decorated like a bedroom, but the decoration didn't look like where Chris lived.

Xu Siling could imagine what an extremely favored aristocratic lady would look like in her bedroom.

The reason is simple. He has seen the bedroom where Faile lives in the Earl of Bulwar's house.

Although it was a guest bedroom, in just a few days, it was decorated neatly by Mrs. Milton, full of aristocratic splendor.

During the continuous search, Chrissy's bedroom was finally found by Xu Siling.

The balcony door was unlocked and opened gently without any sound.

With the help of the moonlight, Xu Siling could see clearly that the bedroom was decorated with gorgeous furniture and meticulous decorations.

The bed was covered with a satin quilt, which exuded a faint herbal aroma. The quilt was bulging, and it was obvious that Chrissy was lying in it.

A silk tapestry with a highly detailed floral pattern hangs on the bedroom wall.

The room was filled with the scent of spices, and the soft carpet made no sound when stepped on.

Xu Siling quietly rummaged through various countertops.

After rummaging for a while, I found a letter in the dresser drawer.

Holding the letter in her hand, Xu Siling immediately felt that it was this letter.

He was just about to open the letter and go to the balcony to read it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a two-handed sword hanging on the wall above the dressing table, which was very inconsistent with the style of the bedroom.

Especially this two-handed sword with a scabbard in it looked very familiar to Xu Siling.

Out of curiosity, he reached out and took down the two-handed sword on the wall.

He touched the scabbard carefully and couldn't figure out the reason, but when he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, he immediately understood.

Even if there was no light, he had already found out that this sword was the weapon of Knight Wade who lost to him in a duel in the previous knight's competition.

After Wade lost, Xu Siling took advantage of Wade's sword and used it as a deputy to hold two-handed swords.

After the knights' joust, Wade's two-handed sword was damaged and could no longer be maintained.

He remembered, didn't this sword be returned to Wade? How could it be in Chris's hands?

Of course Xu Siling didn't understand. After he and Blanche left the Marquis's mansion during the day, Marquis Boggs spent a lot of money to buy it from Mrs. Harold in order to satisfy Chrissy's wish.

Although Xu Siling could tell that the sword belonged to Wade, he still wanted to confirm it and couldn't help but pull the sword out of its sheath.

The sword was unsheathed, sure enough.

The scars on the sword blade proved everything.

But again, when the sword was unsheathed, no matter how careful Xu Siling was, she still couldn't avoid making a sound.

The soft sound is not loud, but in the quiet bedroom, it seems very harsh.

Xu Siling frowned and sheathed her sword. At this time, Chrissy on the bed made some movement.

"Um"

Chris whispered in a lazy voice.

"Who?"

Xu Siling didn't have time to hang up the two-handed sword, so she turned around and left first.

Unexpectedly, as Xu Siling was about to step out of the balcony, the voice behind him stopped him.

"Yes, Spirit Knight?"

Chrissy was wearing a soft nightgown, and her fair skin and silk hair reflected each other in the moonlight.

She stood up on the bed, panting slightly, as if she had just fallen asleep.

Under this light, her eyes were naturally covered with eye shadow and shone with a hazy light.

Kris rubbed her eyes with her little hands, half of her eyes looking at the back of the figure who was about to leave.

Xu Siling was wearing a sneak suit, making it difficult to see his face.

But Kris could recognize who it was just by looking at his back.

Xu Siling said nothing, just held the sword, turned to look at Chris, and did not run away.

Seeing that Xu Siling hadn't left, Chris smiled softly, with a little woman's complaint in her tone.

"Why didn't you come earlier? I've been waiting for you tonight. I didn't sleep until I was very sleepy."

Xu Siling was silent for a moment and then said.

"You left that letter in the library for me. You knew I would come."

"Actually, I have no basis and I don't know if you will come tonight, but I just feel that you will come."

Xu Siling held the sword in his hand, becoming increasingly unclear as to what Chrissy in front of him wanted to do.

Chrissy got up from the bed, wearing a soft nightgown, and there was a faint spring light when she got up.

Beautiful butterflies fly lightly in the dark bedroom.

The little feet were silent on the carpet.

She came to Xu Siling, relying on the bright white moonlight outside the balcony.

The smooth and flawless collarbone, the slender waist vaguely visible in the nightgown.

Xu Siling is rare.
Take half a step back.

"Miss Chris, why are you doing this?" (End of Chapter)