The first ray of sunshine in the morning falls on the world, and the dew falls on the blooming petals of red roses, which are beautiful and charming.
Pushing open the window, Si Tu was in a good mood.
Had a good night's sleep last night.
When I came to the dining room, the long table was filled with breakfast carefully prepared by the servants.
Si Tu drank a glass of milk, and was about to pick up the toast, but was interrupted by a hurried servant.
"Miss, there is a man in black outside asking me to give you this box."
Seeing that familiar box, Si Tu's heart skipped a beat, and he was no longer in a good mood.
click-
Open the brocade box, and there are ten gold bars lying quietly inside.
"He asked me to bring a message to the lady, saying that he has limited ability and has failed the lady's trust."
The maid's body trembled, and the man looked like a killer lurking in the dark.
She shouldn't have broken through the secret of the young lady buying the murderer, right
Seeing the maid's trembling hands, Si Tu took the brocade box and mercifully let her go.
Oh, it's really tough.
[It seems that the host really can't kill him]
The system gloats a bit.
[I can't kill him, but it doesn't mean others can't kill him]
The child of luck can always do it.
After these few days of recuperation, most of Sam's injuries have healed, and he can move freely.
His gloomy gaze fell on the melancholy face of the blond girl downstairs, Sasim's heart became dull, and a strange feeling swept over his whole body.
She... why is she sad
"The master doesn't seem to be in a good mood."
The young man's posture is casual, and the broken hair is obediently pasted on his forehead, looking harmless and obedient.
But Si Tu, who has experienced the end of the world, will not be fooled by his appearance.
Seeing his intact appearance, Si Tu greeted the God of Light several times in his heart.
"Well, I was wondering how to arrange you."
The girl frowned, looking extremely troubled.
System: Are you thinking about how to kill him
"Being able to stay by my master's side is the greatest luck bestowed upon me by the God of Light."
Sasim bowed and bowed, his posture seemed very reverent.
The moment he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, a sneer crossed the corner of Si Tu's mouth.
It's ironic.
"How about... I choose you to be my deacon."
Looking up again, Sasim fell into the girl's smiling violet eyes.
Those eyes really fascinated him.
He couldn't help but sink again and again.
"My pleasure, my dearest master."
In the next few days, Situ asked Sister Miles, who taught her etiquette, to teach him the etiquette of nobility.
After all, he was going to be taken out, and it was embarrassing for her, Si Tu.
Fortunately, he is a fast learner.
Si Tu sat lazily on the sofa, enjoying the service from the future villain, the Great Demon King.
"Miss, please have some tea."
The delicate tray fit in his hand, and Sasim closed his eyes, approaching the beautiful girl in front of him.
"Perhaps, you should bend down again."
Looking at the gradually taller boy in front of him, Si Tu held back a bit of resentment.
Oh, her most beloved God of Light, why hasn't she come to take away this scourge.
The shadow completely enveloped her, and Sasim's demeanor was elegant, and she couldn't find any faux pas.
But Si Tufei refused to let him go.
"feed me."
According to deacon etiquette, he is not allowed to put down the tray until the host has taken the cup.
And the arrogant girl in front of her opened her violet eyes, bathed in the sunlight, making her angelic face even more beautiful.
Kneeling on one knee on the cold marble floor, Sam carefully handed the rim of the cup to Si Tuhong's lips.
"Master, please have some tea."
The white glove inevitably touched her delicate skin, but at this moment Sasim just felt that it was an eyesore.
The shadow dissipated, and the young man in front of him bowed his knees and was extraordinarily docile.
Lowering his head and sipping his black tea, Si Tu's red lips curled up,
"It seems that Miles is teaching well."
It's a pity that the devil is the devil, how long can he pretend to be obedient
"Agatha invited me to have afternoon tea in the afternoon, you can just follow me."
The duty of a deacon is to serve the master well, and put the master's needs first.
But Sasim's heart still couldn't restrain the rippling.
After getting along for so many days, he can be sure that the noble lady in front of him has no ill intentions towards him.
Maybe this time, he really got the blessing of the God of Light.
This time it's the system's turn to light the wax for the villain silently.
You wake up! She is trying to kill you!
Incompetent and furious.
The afternoon sun was a bit strong, and Sam thoughtfully put on Situ's top hat.
The fingertips touched her soft hair, and her dark eyes were rarely popular.
The carriage drove to the Beta family's manor and stopped steadily.
After handing the bronzing post to Sam, Situ sat quietly in the carriage.
The doorman held the greeting card, but his eyes showed undisguised sarcasm.
"It turns out that a slave can become a deacon by changing his body, but a cheap slave is a cheap slave, and the dirty blood in his bones can't be changed."
No one in the entire capital knew that Magritte's heir picked up a little slave.
And treat him like a treasure.
It's really a rarity in the upper class.
"Bah, inferior things!"
The doorman cursed, venting all his unwillingness and jealousy on Samuel.
Seeing that he was unmoved, the doorman hammered his fists on his shoulders and said ironically,
"Hmph, how long do you think Miss Si Tu's kindness will last, but she is relying on a good skin and is used to using some dirty tricks."
Quickly clenching his fist, Sasim's dark eyes stared at him tightly like a poisonous snake.
The cold gaze made the doorman terrified.
Well, the mouths of these people really deserve to be sewn up.
Perhaps it would be more to his liking to cut them into small pieces.
The ends of his eyes gradually turned red, the corners of Sasim's mouth curled up in a bloodthirsty arc, and the strength of his hands increased.
"Presumptuous! Did the century-old heritage of the Beta family teach you guys like this?"
Although the carriage had curtains, they spoke so loudly that even Si Tu couldn't bear it.
Even if you insult him, it's not the turn of these people!
Hearing the delicate voice behind him, Sa Sim suddenly woke up, turned around, his eyes were full of innocence and pity.
Facing his red eyes, Si Tu held his breath.
This reminded her that in the main hall, he also opened such a pair of blood eyes and brutally killed everyone.
But this time, there was no killing in his red eyes.
Rather, it was a poor little girl who was bullied miserably.
Seeing Si Tu approaching aggressively, the door servant was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly.
"It seems that I need to explain to Agatha that I'm being rude to you."
Following Situ into the manor, Sasim suddenly turned his head and gave them a devilish smile.
And everything that happened in Beta Manor today undoubtedly became the talking point of these nobles.
Nobles and slaves are two lines that shouldn't intersect.
However, Situ broke it.
(end of this chapter)