In the early morning, the maids secretly yawned, but when they saw the housekeeper's wife approaching, they shut their mouths, lowered their heads, and filed into the extremely gorgeous room.
It's still the same breath, an extremely ambiguous breath.
Even if the ornately carved and gilded windows are opened, the smell of sex and the thick smell of fishy smell after intense intercourse in the room still linger in the air. Apparently there was another one here last night, no, maybe several times.
Intense affection.
The maids didn't dare to show any strange expressions on their faces, not to mention they were used to it.
As for the person on the bed who was motionless, but whose hair was extremely messy, the silk clothes that were obviously torn to pieces by sexual force were thrown carelessly on the carpet beside the bed, and the messy sheets... Of course they were used to it!
Not to mention, that slender figure was covered with pink hickeys and bruised handprints that were obviously left after intense lovemaking. Of course, their faces were expressionless, as if they couldn't see anything.
As usual, he helped her bathe and change clothes.
After the room was cleaned up and the people on the bed were cleaned up, the cowardly Angel was left on duty again, taking care of the room and the people on the bed.
Angel had a look of reluctance on his face, but he had no choice but to obey their words.
As soon as the door closed, she quickly walked to the bed and half-knelt in front of the man.
"Miss, you have suffered."
She gently brushed away a strand of black hair that had stuck to her cheek when they cleaned her just now, and said in a trembling voice.
The person on the bed still had his eyes closed tightly, his face was peaceful, as if he was sleeping.
Angel looked at her face and felt a pain in his heart.
Suddenly, time intersects.
She thought back then, at that time, who would have thought that this day would come?
The young lady would not have thought that the man she loved most would become a sworn enemy.
Not to mention that he would one day be imprisoned by him and become the target of his venting.
Angel gritted his teeth hard, leaving a deep bloody mark on his lower lip!
——Yes, she hates that devil!
He destroyed their home.
He ruined everything, and in the end he didn't let go of the young lady who truly loved him.
If given the chance, Angel would stab him with a knife without hesitation!
However, her most important task now is to rescue the young lady from this hellish prison.
What's more, since she sneaked into the castle, she didn't even have a chance to see the devil once.
He is like a demon king born in the night, only appearing in the darkness and disappearing before dawn. Even no one in the castle has seen him.
Perhaps only people like the steward and his wife who are completely loyal to him and are his confidants can see him up close?
Angel thought angrily: That devil is so cunning! I'm afraid he has no one he can trust, and no one can find a chance to assassinate him.
After all, such a devil must have enemies all over the world.
Angel looked down at the young lady's face. The long black eyelashes cast a deep shadow on the snow-white face, giving her an air of indescribable sadness.
Miss, you are trapped in a nightmare and feel very uneasy?
Angel sighed softly, knowing that the people on the bed couldn't hear what she was saying, but still spoke softly, in a voice that only the people on the bed could hear: "Miss, don't worry, I have already contacted the people outside.
Got in. We will definitely find a way to get you out."
She slowly stood up and turned to look at the window.
The European-style carved and gilded windows there were ajar, and the gentle breeze was blowing the heavy velvet curtains, and they were cut off from the windows before they even got into the room.
This room needs some ventilation.
Angel thought to himself, looking at the window and wanting to walk there.
But she had just taken a step when she suddenly stopped.
Not only did the person stand still, but her face suddenly also had a stunned expression.
Slowly turning around, it was as if she had seen the most incredible sight, as if even she herself could not believe it.
Then, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, her pupils dilated to the extreme, and her little mouth opened at the same time.
——The reason why she stopped suddenly was because someone grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.
Although the power was very weak, she would never mistake it.
And when she turned her head to look over in disbelief, she was stunned!
The dark eyelashes of the man on the bed were blinking softly, and then he slowly opened his eyes when Angel suddenly covered his mouth, fearing that he would be stunned and could not help but scream with joy.
What a pair of eyes that is.
As clear as the most tranquil spring water, as bright as the most brilliant stars.
The eyes are turning, and the heart of an iron man will be melted.
Although there is a hint of sadness and lingering melancholy in these clear eyes, they add to her pity-like grace, making it impossible not to feel pity for her.
Her long black hair hangs down from her shoulders, making her delicate, palm-sized face even more beautiful. She frowns slightly at the tip of her eyebrows, which are like green feathers, and gently bites them as soft as cherry blossom petals.
's lips.
Holding back the pain all over her body, she slowly, slowly held up the pure white and gorgeous satin sheets with her white and delicate hands, and slowly sat up.
Although she was still extremely weak, even though it was difficult to move even once, and the movement of raising her hand to grab Angel's clothes had already exhausted her strength, she still sat up with difficulty and looked at the stunned man who was covering her mouth.
Angel reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Xiao Rou."
The sound was very thin, soft and gentle, like the tiniest gust of wind being blown into the air.
However, it is definitely no longer an illusion!
Angel, that is, Xiaorou, suddenly let go of the hand covering her mouth, rushed over, and held it tightly. She was exhausted and covered with pink hickeys. She was so weak that she could only smile but could no longer speak.