The sound of the door being slammed heavily shocked the Duke's body.
He was still shocked and couldn't understand what was going on. He didn't understand why his daughter turned out to be like this. He was even more afraid that Agnes was really as indifferent to everything as she said.
In the end what happened? He thought hard, but couldn't grasp it at all. He could only attribute it to the meaningless reason of "his daughter has grown up."
Rather than figuring out what happened, he wanted to figure out how to solve the current dilemma.
It would be fine if Agnes loses her temper normally, but now she suddenly loses her temper at this critical moment, which is an unbearable blow to him.
Bowang's meaning was very clear. He had to get a handwritten letter from the King of Rome himself to match it, and he couldn't get this hand on his own - then, he could only ask his daughter to help.
This point cannot be avoided. If he cannot do it, then all his previous efforts will be in vain, and all his previous efforts will be in vain, and he will continue to be held hostage by Alice.
So after thinking about it, he could only decide to put a little more pressure on his daughter, so that she would not let it go and contribute to his family.
The pain and helplessness made him feel indescribable fatigue. He also saw his daughter's miserable appearance just now, so why wasn't he heartbroken? However, he has more important things to care about now, and he doesn't care what his daughter thinks.
No matter what, let's go get some sleep first... He blinked, letting his aching eyes finally get some relief. Then he stood up amidst the soreness and walked back to his bedroom tremblingly.
At this time, Agni was also in her bedroom.
Although she was very tired physically, the pain in her heart kept her from falling asleep.
She lay on the bed, buried her head deeply in the pillow, and sobbed silently, and the tears flowing from her eyes had already wet the pillowcase.
After running away from her sister today, she was wandering aimlessly in the street, feeling chilled by the rain.
But the cold her body felt was far less than the chill her heart felt.
Originally, she had made all the preparations and ran to meet the master, preparing for a fair and square contest, either letting the master surrender or die gloriously by the sword; however, when she finally came to the master, she saw The scene was unforgettable to her and she would never forget it.
Her master, such a proud and powerful master, has fallen into a pool of blood, and the Yuan who caused all this is her most beloved sister!
What's even more despicable is that there was no legitimate reason for my sister's "victory". She seriously injured her master with a sneak attack.
Nothing made Agnes more angry than this.
Although the elder sister did not describe her sneak attack experience in detail, she did not. She could roughly guess that the elder sister deliberately brought Xia Lu with her. She must have used Xia Lu to lower the master's defense, and then took the opportunity to pull out a pistol and attack in a sneak attack. .
Agnes never thought that her sister was responsible for such a shameless evil!
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If it wasn't her sister who did it, she could have pulled it out on the spot, killed the evil with her own hands, and avenged her master, but, it was her sister who did it...
In her mind, her sister was so kind, kind, and smart, and she almost embodies all the beautiful qualities in the world. However, the reality taught her the cruelest lesson - it was this sister who shot the master without mercy. Stealing, leaving her seriously injured.
She is not naive and has never seen blood. She has had a lot of blood on her hands before. However, in her opinion, the blood is a certificate of honor, which she earned with her own efforts and skills.
But with this bloody scene, what she had believed in since she was a child, and her entire worldview, almost collapsed.
The most beloved one would actually do such a thing... No matter what, Agnes couldn't accept it.
What made her even more angry was that her sister kept saying that it was for her own sake and that she didn't want to risk her own life, which meant that her entire life had been denied.
Those honors and respects that she was willing to defend with her life, everything was so worthless in their eyes, not worth mentioning.
She painfully felt that her personality and talents, everything she was proud of, seemed to have no meaning, even her close relatives were laughing at and denying them (this chapter is not over yet!)
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Own.
Both my sister and father are like this. In their view, my swordsmanship is just a child playing tricks. They don't take it as such. No matter how much they take care of and love themselves, they have never understood themselves for a moment. They would rather see A well-known lady who is at home in the upper class...
Who is right and who is wrong?
If the vote is based on the number of people, it seems that the sister and father are right, because isn't it because of these reasons that I am rejected and disliked by the royal family? In their eyes, she is just a wild girl who is rebellious.
When she thought of this, she couldn't help crying.
Now, her whole world has almost collapsed.
Relatives are separated from each other, and the master is seriously injured and his life or death is uncertain - it seems that he no longer has a foothold in this world.
"Is there no one in this life who thinks that what I have done is very, very worthy of admiration, is willing to praise, admire, identify with what I firmly believe in, and admire the honor that I insist on?!" In despair, she almost gave up on herself. ask.
have……
It seems there really is.
Quietly, there seemed to be a voice in my heart that answered this question.
What followed was the vague silhouette of a young man, and his elegant and joking voice.
"Miss Agnes..."
Every time this voice echoed in her mind, it reminded her of those abominable sutras and the shame of his attempt to belittle herself.
But even so, Agnes knew that he really admired himself and praised his superior sword from the bottom of his heart.
——He agrees with this, so he wants to get involved.
Although it's slutty and cute, isn't this also recognizing your own charm?
When she thought of this, Agni, whose mood had hit rock bottom, seemed to have found some dignity again.
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You despise me just because you don’t know me. There is always someone who will agree with me, even that person is stronger than you!
This thought made her regain a little energy, and she finally came out of her self-loathing and self-denial.
She raised her head from the pillow, then wiped her eyes, then raised her head and looked blankly at the moon outside the window.
The cold moonlight does not bring a trace of warmth to the world, but it allows Agnes to sort out her thoughts a little.
What should I do now?
First, the master’s life needs to be ensured.
If Bianca was seriously injured or even killed in a duel, it would be the glory of a swordsman. Of course Agnes would be proud of her teacher, but the situation is completely different now. She was seriously injured in a despicable attack, like her master That shouldn't wither in this way.
So... the master can't, she should survive.
Agnes recalled the previous moment, when the master was carried away.
Her sister must know where she is going, but Agnes doesn't want to see her now, and she also knows that there is no point in asking her sister.
So, you have to find another person——
There was also the Count of Monte Cristo who was present at that time, he must know!
However, given the earl's land, the master might be in the earl's hands.
So no matter what, we must first find Bo and confirm the teacher's life, death and whereabouts.
Just understanding this is not enough. The earl cannot do anything about the master's life. Now that she has fallen into their hands, the one who can decide her life or death is naturally that young man.
In the final analysis, the reason why the master ended up in this place is because he was offended by the assassination, so only he can forgive the master's sex, and it is useless for others to say anything.
Agnes gathered her thoughts and came to her first conclusion.
But... I boasted in front of that young man before that I would capture the master with my own strength in exchange for him to spare Master Yi, but now I have not done it, so what reason should I use to beg him for forgiveness? What about the assassin who killed him? <.
This question made Agnes's newly ignited fight almost extinguish again.
There is another problem - things at home seem to have encountered new setbacks.
Although Agnes made the decision in front of her father just now, (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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But those were just angry words spoken out of desperation, and after all, she still couldn't let go.
How could she bear to see her brother and future family heirs return to the same miserable life after her father passed away?
I heard from my father just now that Mr. Bowang asked for an additional certificate, requiring that it be signed by the young man, so that he could lend money with confidence.
This note meant that she had one more thing to plead with the young man.
Agnes was shocked. The final solution to all the difficulties she faced now seemed to have fallen into the hands of that young man. It seemed as if unknowingly, a spider web quietly fell on her head, and she was like a The butterfly fell into the spider's web. Although it struggled hard, it couldn't find a way out.
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Suddenly, she seemed to see the young man again, who was looking at her with a smirk on his face but leisurely.
"You can't escape, Agnes."
This image made her feel angry and disgusted, and she immediately drove it out of her mind, but the reality seemed undeniable.
, or don’t ask for it? It seems simple, but it is extremely troublesome.
Agnes looked at the moonlight and thought for a while, but could not find any other way out except giving herself more headaches.
Forget it, I can’t control that much anymore…
Agnes knew that she was not a very clever schemer. No matter what situation she faced before, she always relied on her sister to guide her, and she was used to obeying her sister's orders.
But now, she has broken up with her sister, and she has lost the only person she can consult for advice.
Therefore, we can only rely on intuitive judgment.
The situation is tight now. Whether it is the master's question or her own question, she is not allowed to delay it any longer. The master is already in danger and may die at any time, so she must solve these problems quickly while the master is still alive.
As for what price to pay...
What had the King of Rome thought about before?
Agnes's head hurt even more because she still remembered the proposal - to play the role of a girl who had been dead for hundreds of years.
When she first heard this proposal, she thought it was so ridiculous, and she didn't think she would go. But now, after a series of blows, she found that she seemed to only use this "bargaining chip" in exchange for others to make the decision. A major concession.
If so, then agree to him, otherwise what else can you do?
Agnes was worried.
She has always been a cheerful person. Once she has made up her mind, she will go. What's more, time is tight now, and she cannot be delayed any longer.
So... I have to find Bo, find out about the master, and then give the young man my determination and conditions, and ask him to be generous to me.
, that’s how it should be done.
Agnes nodded slightly.
This is also the only solution she can think of in the current situation.
The reason why she wanted to challenge everything was because she vaguely felt that she was far behind the young man in terms of swordsmanship, so she didn't want to (nor dared) to play any scheming tricks to avoid humiliating herself. Wasting time cost the master his life.
As for whether it can succeed...it can only be left to fate. Agnes has no way to control Aigron's thoughts. She can only hope and wait.
Agnes also knows that she has fallen into a quagmire now. No matter what the outcome is, she can only distinguish between "uncomfortable" and "more uncomfortable".
Failure, the death of the master, and the ruin of the family are naturally unacceptable.
But assuming it succeeds... that would be quite embarrassing.
Then, she subconsciously turned her eyes away and looked at the floor-length mirror beside the bed.
In the moonlight and candlelight, the young man in the mirror has messy hair, blurry eyes, and dirty skirt, covered with water stains and mud.
In what way do you look like a saint? She looked at the young man in the mirror and showed a bitter smile.
Although Agnes has a rough and arrogant personality, she is still a self-disciplined and clean person. When she comes to her senses, she will naturally dislike her current appearance.
Yes...how can I meet people like this? How can you be admired and proud of someone like this? (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Although Agnes was very tired at this time, she still cheered up and walked out of her room.
She wanted to have a good run, change into good clothes, and then have a good sleep to replenish her energy and find her former self.
No matter how bad today is, when the sun comes up, it will be a new one. She can still work hard, and she must work hard.
The glory of the young eagle.
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