my devil butler

In November, the sky was full of snow, and the ground, trees, and eaves were covered with a thick layer of snow.

London, Alves Garden, the flowers withered all over the place, and the fountain water turned into an ice fountain because of the cold weather.

In the mansion, (or castle)

"Miss Cynthia has considered this marriage, and Duke Kobis has also agreed, so you can figure it out." Ms. Ling sat in front of the oven, stretching out her hands to warm them, while talking to Fengyue, who looked absent-minded.

"Oh, but I don't want to get married," Fengyue replied, playing with the amethyst ring on her finger. It was a choice he had to choose to dance with Cynthia at that time, and it had no other intention.

"No!" Ms. Ling stood up when she heard this. This is the road she has worked so hard to pave for him. It was laid out in front of him, but he refused it indifferently. Doesn't this piss her off!

"Auntie, I know you think about me, but..."

"If you don't like Miss Cynthia, what about Miss Elizabeth?" Ms. Ling didn't allow Fengyue to finish, and immediately interrupted his next words.

"Elizabeth II's daughter? I don't like either of them." Fengyue shook her head. He couldn't have too much affection, and he wouldn't be able to let it go.

"Then, Aleist's younger sister, Chennai Este is also good!" Ms. Ling continued to introduce, she didn't know what his little nephew was thinking, if she knew that her little nephew was a man with no future Man, will she pass out from grief?

"I don't like it, and, aunt...can you stop arranging blind dates for me?" Fengyue shook her head and sighed helplessly.

"Could it be...you have someone in your heart? Tell aunt, which lady is it?" Ms. Ling looked suspicious. He refused so many outstanding ladies. It's not that you have someone in your heart, but there are ghosts!

"Auntie, I don't like women now..." Fengyue said this impatiently and thoughtlessly, and she was shocked immediately.

"What! What did you say!" Ms. Ling was stunned and stuttered.

"The young master is saying that he doesn't like women yet." Jiu Lan replied with a smile, the difference between words is as far as heaven and earth.

"It turns out that you don't like it now, so when you like it, tell your aunt." Ms. Ling patted her chest. She thought her little nephew didn't like women, but liked men. She was really scared she.

"En." Fengyue nodded, and wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead. On such a cold day, he was so frightened by his thoughtless words just now that he broke out in cold sweat.

But I don't know why, when he said that just now, he felt a little touched in his heart, feeling... that he was right.

Jiulan stood aside, noticing that Fengyue was in a daze again, she reached out and patted him on the shoulder, knowing that Ms. Ling was still explaining a lot of things to him.

Fengyue turned her head and glanced at Jiulan, her eyes were a little confused. Since that night a month ago, he felt that his body was changing, and his heart was also... changing!

"Master, do I have words on my face?" Jiulan asked with a smile, why did Fengyue keep staring at him, did she still care about that night?

"No, no." Fengyue shook her head, turned her head away, not looking at that smiling face.

"Fengyue, Fengyue!" Ms. Ling said for a long time but no one answered, she called him several times.

Fengyue was stunned, and she replied dully: "Ah, oh, what's the matter, aunt?"

"Some time ago, Viscount Areist suddenly invited Liuli. What do you think of Viscount Areist?" Ms. Ling asked. When Liuli came back from the ice party, she told her that Aleist had proposed to her, which shocked her.

Fengyue was also a little surprised when he got this news, but thinking of all the previous encounters, encounters, and invitations, he also found it a bit interesting, and asked: "Auntie knows it well, doesn't she?"

"Look at what you said! Auntie is asking you something!" Ms. Ling rolled her eyes at Fengyue angrily, turned around and continued to warm the fire, and murmured to herself: "Actually, that child is not bad, It has great potential, if he really likes Liuli, then Liuli won't be at a disadvantage."

"Cousin is still satisfied with this matter?" Fengyue put her head on her hands and looked at Ms. Ling with her shoulders shrugged. This matter does not depend entirely on the wishes of their parents, but also depends on the mood and wishes of their own children. only then.

"She thinks it's pretty good. She's just like a child all day long, and she's afraid..."

"It's fine if she thinks it's good. What are you afraid of? If the Viscount thinks she's an unsuitable lady, why would he choose her?" He just looked at this matter from his own perspective.

"Then let them go." Ms. Ling muttered to herself, as if she was speaking to others, but also as if she was speaking to herself.