my devil butler

Seven days later, somewhere in England, there was a magnificent, tall and luxurious castle. There were many carriages parked in front of the castle. , is her home.

The Duke of Corbis, one of the few nobles in England, close to the point, what everyone cares about tonight is the banquet he will hold tonight, the banquet held for his 16-year-old daughter Cynthia Corbis, perhaps it can also be said to be a marriage And...the stage for private transactions with the police.

There are many outstanding female nobles tonight, among them are the younger sister of Viscount Aleister, the daughter of Duke Cobis, and the daughter of Marquis Midford...

In order to be able to stay stable in the UK, marriage is the best way for the major families, and the invited families have sent their outstanding children to the stage. Today's banquet is also held for this purpose, and many high-class ladies are invited Come to participate, as for those who have ulterior motives is the best opportunity.

In a room on the second floor.

"Master, how about this suit?" Jiulan was holding a set of white swallowtails. The dress was not all white, the cuffs were bordered with gold thread, and a beautiful cherry blossom was embroidered with red gold thread on the sleeve of her right hand. It is unique, but falling into Fengyue's eyes makes him feel a little disgusted.

"Taibai, I don't like it." Fengyue sat on the chair, leaned on the chair, put her hand on the armrest, and rested her chin on the other hand, watching Jiulan lazily flipping through the box of dresses, which were all prepared for him by Liuli Yes, although each piece is a new product with a different and exquisite design, but he just doesn't like white.

"What about this set?" Jiulan once again mentioned a set of red base, light purple coat-style swallowtail, the neckline is designed vividly, and a lifelike white dove is embroidered on the chest, spreading its wings, as if the next second It will fly away.

Fengyue raised her eyelids again, and the disgust that had just disappeared in her eyes flashed again, she moved her mouth, and said in a tone of impatience: "I don't know the saying, red and purple, ugly to death?"

"Alas, I never thought that the young master would be so picky~" Jiulan's tone was a little helpless, but most of it was teasing, and she glanced playfully at Fengyue who was suppressing her temper.

Continue to rummage through the clothes, and suddenly found a dress with a good style, and picked up the whole set, "Master, how about this set?"

"Oh" Fengyue said lightly, and glanced at the clothes in Jiulan's hands. The coat was dark purple like blue, and the collar was trimmed with a piece of fox fur. The fox fur was dyed purple. It is designed with a belt that can be buckled back or left open, and the collar is trimmed with silver fabric, and the inside is a white base.

"The young master is a little fascinated by watching it. Is this the case?" Jiu Lan walked up to Fengyue with her clothes at some point.

"Yeah." Fengyue nodded, stood up, and asked Jiulan to put it on. She neither hated nor liked the clothes. The deep purple and blue coat reminded him of the night. Since ten years ago, He began to like the darkness.

Jiulan put the clothes on the table beside her, bent down, and gently took off Fengyue's clothes. Because of the loosening of the buttons, the white and smooth skin showed little by little in front of Jiulan's eyes, and the glaring scars also Imprinted in Jiulan's eyes, looking at the wound, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared like a flash.

Looking up, seeing Fengyue in a daze, Jiulan smiled, threw the clothes off Fengyue on the suitcase on the bed beside her, picked up the clothes on the table beside her and put them on Fengyue's body, and put the clothes on Fengyue's body again. The almost 'naked' body was covered away, and after putting on the clothes, a handsome young man appeared in front of Jiulan.

Looking at Fengyue in front of her, Jiulan felt a desire to possess in her heart. She shook her head, mocked her own thoughts ironically, and stretched out her hand to pinch Fengyue's stunned cheek: "Master, don't Stay in a daze again, the time is almost up."

"I know, I'm just thinking about you, how long will I be in a daze." Fengyue patted her hands off her face, and replied lightly. He was a little surprised to see Jiulan in a daze just now, but he never thought that he would also be in a daze , and the ironic smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth at the end, I can't figure out what he is smiling ironically.