Chapter 267 Goethe: When you feel guilty, don't blink!
Chapter 267 Goethe: Never blink when you feel guilty!
Looking at the bloody scene in his room, he looked down at Silla holding him - the other party's disguise as Margarida was so perfect.
Not only the appearance, the voice is the same.
Even the figure is exactly the same.
only……
what happened?
Why did the situation at hand occur?
Goethe looked confused.
The link in his plan that was least likely to go wrong turned out to be a mistake, and it was a fatal mistake.
Why did Silla switch to 'calm mode'?
Will Silla be okay?
Goethe thought about it, and his eyes couldn't help but show concern.
"You know what?"
"That fool has kept your words in mind and is preparing to seriously act out the role of a silly Baitian who is deceived by a scumbag..."
"We are not a silly sweetheart deceived by a scumbag, we are acting as simple childhood sweethearts."
Faced with Silla's accusations in 'calm mode', Goethe emphasized the difference.
"What's the difference?"
"In the end, why don't you let this guy who suddenly appears and drinks horse urine snatch you away?"
Silla snorted coldly and held the dagger in her hand again, as if she wanted to stab Margarida again.
Margareta, who was already weak, immediately trembled and fell into a complete coma.
"waste."
"You still want to rob me?"
Sheila in 'calm mode' is full of disdain.
Then, she looked at Goethe.
"Although according to the script, we are childhood sweethearts, and Margarita suddenly appears and fights for love, but I am very dissatisfied with this script. I want to change it a little, but that fool doesn't want your plan to be ruined, and is worried about himself
She didn't do well enough, even if she didn't need to appear, she still had to hone her acting skills secretly, but she worked too hard and exceeded the upper limit of our body's endurance, so I was temporarily liberated."
"then……"
"Then you stabbed Margareta?"
Goethe's eyes, which he roughly understood, were full of helplessness.
"Oh."
"It was she who appeared in front of me and bumped into my sword."
Silla in 'calm mode' opened her eyes and talked nonsense.
Goethe was indifferent to this.
He often does this too.
He only cares about one thing now.
"Sheila, is she okay?"
Goethe asked.
He himself didn't notice the seriousness and worry in his expression at this moment.
"I am also Silla."
Silla in 'calm mode' emphasized.
"It's another Silla. You are in 'calm mode', and the other Silla is... um, 'funny mode'?"
Goethe talked about the difference between the two.
"'Calm mode'? 'Funny mode'?"
Silla in front of her muttered these two different titles softly, and raised the corners of her mouth.
"I like to be calm."
"That funny guy is fine, he's just sleeping."
"Maybe you can wake up after dark?"
The calm Silla, who was in a good mood, told Goethe the answer.
This made Goethe relieved.
It was only then that Goethe discovered that his feet were sticky.
It's blood.
Margarita Margo's blood is still flowing.
At this moment, the second daughter of the Tulip family was not only unconscious, but also dying from excessive blood loss.
"Bandage! Potion!"
Goethe yelled, picked up Margarida, and was about to tear her clothes off.
If you want to bandage a wound, of course you have to tear off your clothes. Is that okay?
However, just when Goethe's hand touched Margareta Mag's clothes, Silla raised her hand and fed a potion to the second daughter of the Tulip family.
Immediately, the bleeding stopped, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is??"
Goethe pretended to be shocked.
"Tsk."
"It's just a potion that's slightly better than ordinary healing potions. Gezier Ke has a lot of them. He gave a lot of them to 'Doubi', and..."
"Let go!"
"Even if you want to cover up your disappointment with shock, you still have to breathe as steadily as possible."
"You're acting too fake."
Silla in 'calm mode' looked at Goethe with a sneer on her face.
Goethe was startled.
Then, he carried Margarida Marge towards the bed as if nothing had happened.
"That's where I slept. If you dare to put her there, I will break her neck next time."
Silla's words in "calm mode" are quite calm.
But the tone was serious.
Goethe shrugged, turned around and placed it on the sofa on one side.
"Do you need to practice it again?"
Goethe looked at Silla and asked.
"Need not."
"I'm not that funny."
Saying these words, Silla, who was in 'calm mode', came over again, hugged Goethe's arm, and leaned her head against it.
Although it was Margarida Margo's face, there was uncontrollable happiness in her eyes.
Goethe naturally could not see such happiness.
All he saw was...
trouble!
That’s right!
It’s just trouble!
The 'calm mode' Silla in front of him was more difficult than he thought. Facing the 'funny mode' Silla, he just had to throw a ball out at random, and that Silla would chase the ball.
And this one?
Not only will you not be attracted, but you will be able to discern his intentions.
Where does the appetite remain?
Have you given all your IQ here?
Goethe couldn't help but think.
"No."
"That 'funny' one is very smart."
"She just saw it and pretended not to see it."
Silla in 'calm mode' suddenly spoke.
Goethe's body stiffened.
"Are you sure?"
Unable to resist, Goethe confirmed again.
Silla in 'calm mode' raised her head, her face instantly returned to Silla's appearance, she showed a half-smiling expression, and said softly: "What do you think?"
Goethe frowned.
Just when he was judging whether the other person's words were true or false, his arm suddenly hurt.
Silla in 'calm mode' suddenly pinched his downward arm.
"Uh, sorry, I'm used to it."
Goethe explained.
"Where did you develop this habit?"
Silla in 'calm mode' asked.
"What do you think?"
"Where else could it be but the 'Garden Club'?"
Goethe's heart didn't even beat faster, he just rolled his eyes.
"SP!"
Silla in 'calm mode' wanted to hold the sword again, but finally held back. Her face once again returned to the appearance of Margarida Marge, and she said in a faint voice: "After this time, our
Is the cooperation over? I don’t want to have any regrets, let alone any regrets, so when I’m in the ring, I will definitely try my best.”
"I am a girl in pain whose family has been destroyed and her love has been shattered. In order for me to completely cut off my love, I will stab you a few times ruthlessly. Isn't it too much?"
The faint voice made the hairs on Goethe's back stand up.
"Hey, don't change the script at will!"
Goethe couldn't help but raise his voice.
Silla in 'calm mode' continued to speak in that faint voice.
"This is for the pursuit of truth!"
"Being real doesn't mean actually killing people!"
"Um?"
"Are you scared?"
Silla in 'calm mode' raised her head again, and she changed back to Silla's appearance again. Her voice was filled with joking and...seriousness. She chuckled: "I thought you were fearless. Taking advantage of the 'tease'
I have to go out every time I fall asleep, and then I don’t dare to go home smelling other women’s perfume.”
Goethe gradually came to his senses.
"So, you were looking for the woman with the same perfume, but you didn't find it, and then you met Margarida Mag - that's why you said she bumped into your sword."
Silla in 'calm mode' did not speak.
It's the default.
However, the other party then said murderously.
"You should be glad I didn't find her."
"Otherwise, you just wait to collect the body."
Saying such words, Silla, who was in 'calm mode', once again transformed into Margarida Maggo. She looked at Goethe with a playful expression and asked: "Am I good at acting?"
Like a madman!
What's going on with this Sheela?
Why do I always feel so cold on the back of my neck?
The sound of sharpening a hatchet always echoes in my ears.
no!
This can't go on like this!
From now on I must...
Take a shower frequently!
"It's very similar."
"Moreover, you have determined certain things - I will not refute it. After all, you are good-looking."
"However, I think the script is still as formulated before."
"What I need is stability, not improvisation."
Goethe said with a serious expression.
Silla in 'calm mode' looked at Goethe with this expression and did not refute.
Just nodded.
"good."
she said.
She has sense of propriety.
Moreover, the purpose has been achieved.
Goethe really didn't care about Margareta, a woman who drank horse urine.
That's enough.
As for that perfume?
She will find it slowly.
Goethe and Silla left the room - before the official performance, there was another 'prologue' that needed to be opened.
And just after the two left, Margarida Margo, who had been in a coma, woke up.
The second daughter of the Tulip family sat up from the sofa.
The place where the dagger stabbed was naturally painful.
Margarida Margo couldn't help but frown.
However, immediately the second daughter of the Tulip family pursed her lips tightly, with an extremely complicated look in her eyes.
"Do you really not care about me at all?"
"Even if I am hurt like this by her, will you still stand by her?"
“Am I just a simple collaborator?”
The second daughter of the Tulip family took a deep breath.
She didn't fight back when she was stabbed, but it didn't mean she didn't have the strength to fight back.
Even if something happens suddenly, if she wants to dodge it with her ability, there will still be no problem.
But at that moment, she suddenly wanted to know an answer.
So, she allowed Sheila in 'calm mode' to poke her.
Will it be life-threatening?
Probably.
But she really wants to know the answer.
But when the answer really appeared, she felt pain that was far more unbearable than her physical body.
Tears couldn't help appearing in her eyes.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"I'll just cry once."
"After crying, I will definitely become stronger."
"I want to rebuild the Tulip family, and I will definitely lead the Tulip family to regain its glory. I... poof!"
Margarida Margot choked with sobs. She wiped her tears and suddenly lowered her head and laughed out loud.
All I can see is the carpet in front of me.
Her blood formed a line of text: Sorry, don't blame me, I had no choice but to do so.
The writing is very sloppy.
After all, it is written with feet.
Goethe wrote this just now when he was pacing in the room.
"I knew you were not a heartless person!"
"Is it a last resort?"
"Is there anything you can do to help the madman?"
"Don't worry!"
"I won't lose to her!"
"No!"
"I must surpass her!"
The second daughter of the Tulip family stood up, her face full of determination. She just wanted to restore the glory of the Tulip family and then provide help to Goethe.
Just like when she was desperate, Goethe stood by her side, did not give up on her, and comforted her in his unique way.
She would never let Goethe down.
call!
The second daughter of the Tulip family took a deep breath, her eyes full of fighting spirit.
She bent down and rolled up the carpet.
This is her treasure.
It must never be seen by others.
"Come on! Margarida! You can do it!"
The second daughter of the Tulip family told herself this.
…
On the streets of Bear Castle, Goethe went shopping with Silla disguised as Margarida Mag.
At this moment, Silla in 'calm mode' is the same as in 'funny mode', walking on the street with so much energy, going in and taking a look at every store.
Moreover, he kept asking about the products, picking them up and putting them down.
Then, I didn’t buy anything.
But he was so enthusiastic.
This made Goethe feel that he was accompanying the other party in a useless effort.
When Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', entered a shop again, an uncontrollable feeling of exhaustion surged into his heart. He sat in the chair provided by the shop owner to the customers.
Suddenly, my whole body relaxed.
"Margarida should be able to handle it, right?"
"Don't capsize the boat."
"She is very rich."
Goethe thought.
Then, without leaving a trace, he glanced at Silla who picked up a mirror.
Sheila in 'calm mode' probably didn't notice.
Otherwise, with the crazy look on his face, he would have drawn his sword long ago.
What a hassle!
How long will it take for the ‘funny mode’ to be switched?
Thought in his heart, Goethe stood up with a smile, because at this time, Silla had already entered the next shop.
well!
When will it be the first time?
Goethe sighed.
However, he did not forget to gesture to the boss behind him.
Afterwards, Sheila in 'calm mode' continued shopping.
One shop after another.
Finally, at noon, Silla, who was in 'calm mode', stopped.
It's not that she doesn't want to go shopping.
But she suddenly discovered that there were many more people.
Everyone carries big and small bags.
The items in the bag were all things she had seen before but had not bought.
"Um?"
Silla in 'calm mode' looked at Goethe doubtfully.
"I bought the things you saw and picked up, and I will have them take them to your room in a while - I don't allow the things you touched to be touched by others."
Goethe said lines that even made him feel awkward and greasy.
However, Sila, who was in 'calm mode', could only see emotion in her eyes.
She looked at Goethe blankly.
He didn't speak for a long time.
Goethe admitted that he improvised a little - this scene was not part of the rehearsal plan.
He definitely didn't do this because he felt guilty and was afraid that Sheila in 'calm mode' would find out more tricks.
Absolutely not!
He just wants the plan to be perfect!
But why does Sheila look like this in 'calm mode'?
Why are you blushing?
Continuing words! Continuing words!
Goethe's eyes were filled with anxiety.
Then, he saw Silla's eyes in 'calm mode' suddenly change and become...'funny'.
not good!
The guy ran away!
Goethe shouted in his heart.
Sheila in 'funny mode' looked at Goethe in confusion, looking at the situation around her. She didn't know what was happening, and Goethe's heart was in his throat.
He hugged Silla who was in "funny mode".
Because, he saw that Sheila in 'funny mode' could no longer perfectly disguise herself as Margarida Mag.
He couldn't let others see this scene.
Otherwise the plan will be ruined.
what to do?
what to do?
Goethe's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of solutions.
And at this moment, in his arms, a cold voice sounded——
"Yeah?"
"What I have touched cannot be touched by others?"
"Does that include you?"
PS Fei Long’s schedule is messed up again. Updates have been unstable for the past two days. I’m sorry to say...
