Xiuxian became the king of witches

The girl tried her best to hide her emotional fluctuations, but she still couldn't escape the capture of the witch's mind.The meaningful smile didn't intend to hold back at all, on the contrary, it became even more mean.

"Not at all."

The cold voice brushed over the naked skin under the maid's dress, causing Jana to pull her lace-bound fingers suddenly with force, but this time it was obviously not because of shyness.

Although without using magic power, the girl's physical ability is still stronger than that of ordinary people.But it was still too harsh a requirement for this huge annex.

"Yes, I will try my best..."

After all, the girl's stubborn mind could not change Sigrit's soft heart. The witch slowly put down the newspaper in her hand, and her smiling eyes fell on the girl, but it was like a towering mountain pressing down on her heart, which made Janna feel a little nervous for a while. Difficulty breathing.

"In addition, all the ingredients are in the kitchen, and I hope to see a satisfying lunch on the table between noon."

Orders can be said to be more and more excessive.

"……Yes."

Gritting her teeth tightly, Janna still failed to raise any doubts.

With her intelligence, she certainly understands that this so-called practice has nothing to do with awakening her nature, but is it a test, another kind of ritual, or just the witch's pure evil taste?

These girls are unknown.

"Okay, you go to work first."

The good time that should have been training was wasted on these trivial matters, and in the gradually surging anxiety, he couldn't let go of his vague affection for the witch.

Such a complex and contradictory mood is like a sharp piece of sand rubbing against the girl's most delicate mind.It wasn't painful, but it was an unbearable discomfort.

"If you have other things to explain, please call me again, Miss Higrit."

After silently turning around and leaving, even Janna didn't know whether she was angry or trust prevailed when she said this sentence.

She only knew the mission she had to accomplish, and walked on firmly with the ideals of the deceased.

Even if it means sacrificing yourself for it.

Looking at the back that left straight, she obviously put on the cutest attire, but in the eyes of the witch, she seemed to have returned to the boy she used to be.

Sighing softly, indescribable deep thoughts brewed in the depths of the star pupils, and his eyes turned to the window with birdsong.

Today, cloudy, no sun.

The time of early spring was wasted under the command of such a witch, and before he knew it, the darkness of the night sky had dominated the entire sky.

Different from the arduous training in the past, Janna's work as a maid can be said to have exhausted her physically and mentally, and she vaguely felt that her magic power had grown slightly.

Maybe this is really a practice.

Holding this self-deceiving attitude is not only a kind of helpless self-deprecation, but also an attempt to help the witch to excuse.

Janna still wanted to continue to trust Sigrit, just like she did on the battlefield that day.

"Your Highness Janna, you still have the last task to complete today."

Those eyes, which were more shining than the Milky Way, revealed a chilling light.The bright eyes that Jana cared about the most the day before yesterday became the eyes she least wanted to touch at this moment.

She had a bad feeling.

That beautiful and fragile dream is about to be shattered by the witch herself.

"Wash my feet."

Very simple command.

Janna's tranced mind could no longer accommodate other thoughts. Compared with the previous assignment, forcing a crown prince to do this kind of thing is undoubtedly a more straightforward humiliation.

Looking at the tall witch, there was no anger or embarrassment in Janna's eyes, only a kind of indifferent loss.It's like the sprouts that have finally sprouted have withered.

"Yes."

There was still no cadence in the response.

In the silence, the girl had already brought a wooden basin full of hot water, and she could not find a trace of the reservedness of being a crown prince in the humble appearance of bending over and kneeling on one knee.

It seemed that it was not the girl's self-esteem that was broken, but something more subtle.

"The water temperature is just right."

A long black dress wrapped the witch's charming body, and the plain hand pulled the hem of the skirt to gently lift it to her knees, and those slender, slender legs like white jade were displayed in Janna's vision from a close distance.

If there is a limit to beauty, it must be the woman in front of her.

When her fingertips were about to touch the soft skin, Janna once again experienced the meaning of seductiveness.

Obviously wanting to get rid of those unnecessary distracting thoughts, but her heartbeat started to rush uncontrollably.

The jade petal-like toes are slightly raised, looking exquisite and exquisite, and a graceful arch is drawn between the tarsus, like the curved moon in the sky, the whole body is full and round but so petite.

The toenails are round and neatly trimmed, without any hidden filth. The crystal clear appearance is like polished white crystal, with a faint luster in the clear water.

The slender ankles can be ringed with two fingers, and the faintly raised bone marks add a bit of charm of hardness and softness.The instep has a light and soft touch, and the flexible rebound after light pressure is unstoppable.

What the hell are you thinking about?

Rubbing the witch's feet, Janna didn't feel the humiliation she had originally expected, but a bunch of messy thoughts quickly filled her head.

The rising water vapor blocked Janna's vision, making it harder for her to see the witch's face.

The seeming estrangement touched the repressed restlessness in the girl's heart, and the strength in her hand became a little heavier.

"Can't you be gentle?"

At this time, when she heard the witch's complaint, an unknown fire burned from Janna's chest, and she stood up suddenly and stared at him.

But seeing his sullen face reflected in those mirror-like pupils, he couldn't help feeling empty grievances in his heart, not knowing what to say at all.

"What, are you going to get mad at me, Janna?"

The witch's elegant and calm smile seemed to have anticipated the girl's impulsiveness long ago.

The thought of being punctured in an understatement made Janna feel ashamed, and the nameless fire could only burn her nameless heart.

Really cunning.

The girl lowered her head, clenched her white hands tightly into fists, and murmured softly, not knowing who she was confiding to.

"I trust Miss Higrit."

At this moment, this is the only thing Janna dares to reveal in her heart.

"Sorry, please leave me alone..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl turned around and ran out of the room, not knowing where she went.

The witch looked at the figure who resolutely left, and the face of the smiling face was also stained with a bit of helplessness that she knew in her heart.

What a stubborn kid.

Chapter 30 Punishment and Reward

For the convenience of commuting to and from the academy, and also to avoid the sorrows that touch the scene, Janna basically does not live in the palace on weekdays.

This villa located on the outskirts of the city has become the most frequent place for girls to stay, but tonight, except for the guards patrolling the outside, it seems that there is only loneliness and bitterness left in the huge house.

Unlike the old days, the alienation that is incompatible with reality itself.Among the crowd, no matter how brilliant the lights are, they will never reach the girl's hidden corner.

"Rhein" is the highly anticipated genius crown prince.

Janna, just a lonely child.

Living under a heavy disguise, the girl is actually used to the taste of loneliness.

Without the understanding and comfort of others, it is through these hardships that the once delicate "Flower of the Kingdom" has acquired the ability to be proud of the snow and frost.

It's a pity that today's loneliness is special.

"Xiaobai, I ran out so impulsively...is it not good?"

Through the stable windows, not a single shining star could be found in the dark night sky.The faint light from the master bedroom in the distance is the only light in the girl's eyes here.

"You said... what should I do? Should I go back and apologize?"

Only in the face of this silent friend, the girl still retains the qualification to speak freely.I don't know if this is a kind of sad luck, or a kind of lucky sadness.

Touching the soft white hair, faint spots of light floated up with the wind.The girl's mood gradually eased, but she still didn't want to go back and face that person.

"Is she really teasing me? But why would she do that?"

The coolness permeating under the corner of the skirt reminded the girl of her fragility after she lost her disguise, and the long-lost sense of loneliness had submerged her heart.

咴咴——

The human horse seemed to understand Janna's troubles, and gently rubbed against the girl's body to express his concern.

"She...is unbelievable. I always thought that only storybooks have such an outstanding person. In short, I am completely incomparable..."

Leaning on the haystack beside the wooden fence, no matter how hard Jana tried, she couldn't get rid of the shadow of the witch in her heart.

"She also saved me. According to my father, only she can save the country..."

Since she couldn't give up, the girl decided to say everything she could think of.

"I want to learn from her...but I can't understand her at all."

Talking to herself, the girl gradually found her lost sincerity, and the nameless anger did not originate from the humiliation she received.

As far as the price is concerned, with Janna's current consciousness, as long as it does not go against the ideal she carries, even if she endures insults ten times higher than today, she can still accept it with gritted teeth.

"Obviously exposed my true face mercilessly...but I am hiding in the mist..."

Just because the other party is Higrit.

Janna had to admit that even if it was only a short time together, that peerless flower of independence from the world had bloomed in the most special place in her heart.

"I'm afraid she's not what I imagined..."

She couldn't bear the other party's deceiving herself, nor could she accept the teasing.

That was the last admiration in her heart, a dream that she didn't want to be disturbed.

"I'm really as cowardly as ever."

After Teacher Graiya passed away, the missing pillar of faith in her heart made the girl realize that she might not be as strong as she imagined.

She does want to lean on.

Of course, it's not that kind of weak dependence. The girl just wants to find the former's back and follow the right direction in the dark.

That's it.

But extremely difficult.

"If it's my brother, he will definitely do a lot better than me..."

hiss--

Listening to the girl's murmur, Xiaobai also seemed to think of his past master.It stuck out its tongue and gently licked Janna's face, expressing its encouragement to the current master.

"Stop messing around, Xiaobai!"

The itchy touch dispelled the secretly sad atmosphere for a while.

Pulling the horse's long mane, Janna also seemed to read the worry from the shiny black eyes.

"Xiaobai, you also think I should trust her, don't you?"

Touching the throbbing in her chest, the girl had actually found the answer she wanted in the self-report just now.

But seeing the horse's light head, the girl's emerald eyes still aroused her spirits, and she smiled lightly and hugged the handsome Xiao Bai.

"Thank you, I will bring you the best fodder next time."

After saying goodbye, Xiaobai finally closed his eyes slowly. Seeing that his master had finally regained his spirits, he could rest assured and sleep well.

Humans are really hard to understand.

When the mind is settled, the footsteps no longer hesitate.

The faint light in the distance reflected in the girl's eyes, and it also changed from drowsy confusion to clear determination.

"I'm sorry...Miss Higrit."

After Janna returned to the master bedroom, she found that the witch had already done all the aftermath work.

The tall figure had changed into a silk nightdress at some point, and the new look seemed to be a little more beautiful.