Chapter 281 Agnes's Wedding Dress and Wedding Night (2)

Gulp!

A big gulp of spicy wine went down his throat.

Bach wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth vigorously. He tried to numb his consciousness and body with alcohol, but he couldn't do it at all. No matter how much alcohol he poured into his stomach, his consciousness was extremely clear from beginning to end. Even the goose bumps on his arms never disappeared.

In his mind, the scenes he had seen kept appearing.

A large number of civilians gathered together and cheered like thunder for the death of Grand Duke Egbert.

It's glass that was shattered by the sound waves.

It was Butler who was being crawled over and eaten alive by countless civilians, screaming, twitching, and struggling.

For the first time, he discovered that the people who were constantly oppressed by him and other nobles actually had such a terrifying side.

One civilian might not be scary, but what about a hundred, a thousand? Ten thousand, a hundred thousand? Even if they were just a bunch of skinny civilians, even if they were only holding shovels and hoes... Bach felt his scalp tingling just by imagining that scene.

He had an inexplicable premonition in his heart that perhaps the world would change soon.

He was lucky. After delivering the letter from Ron to Holt, although he heard a lot of things he shouldn't have heard, Holt did not kill him.

But, this may just be because Holt thinks he is still somewhat valuable. After all, Holt and Apu have discussed gathering all the forces they can to completely wipe out Ron and Agnes. As a high-star panic-level thief, he is still somewhat useful. Although he is not a strong man, he can still contribute to some extent.

However, Bach knew very well that he might not live much longer.

Want to wipe out Ron and Agnes? Thinking of the goal planned by Holt and Apu, Bach couldn't help but reveal a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Normally, Holt and Apu are naturally of noble status and powerful, and are definitely not something that a small person like me can casually arrange.

But now... after seeing Grand Duke Egbert, a powerful man whom he could only look up to on weekdays, kneeling before Ron in a fawning and humble manner, begging for forgiveness, and even ignoring his son, and even taking out a million gold coins to apologize, and seeing Grand Duke Egbert being thrown to death by Ron like a dead dog, deep in his heart, his admiration and respect for these great men was suddenly shattered.

For the first time, he discovered that these legendary masters and super strong people who were said to be so powerful were actually just so-so.

No, it’s not that these legendary masters are too weak, it’s that Ron is too strong.

Ron could throw Grand Duke Egbert to death like a dead dog, but could Apu and Holt do the same?

Gather all the forces that can be assembled, including the Royal Guards, the Royal Magic Corps, the clergy of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, and even the masters among the nobles, even the Andre family that had a grudge with the royal family before, and the Dominic family that had a grudge against the Andre family... It seems that if all these people can really be gathered together, it will indeed be a very terrifying force.

But doesn't this just prove that Apu and Holt are guilty? If the two of them were really sure of dealing with Ron, why would they do this? To be honest, it is hard to say whether King Holt and Vice Pope Apu can survive the conflict tomorrow night, let alone a small thief like him.

Perhaps, tomorrow night, tens of thousands of masters will gather in the palace, and only one in ten will survive.

On the other hand, Bach was well aware that he knew too many of Holt's secrets.

Especially the one about Holt being cuckolded.

He was familiar with Holt's character. He was only killing Ron now because he had Ron as his primary target. Moreover, it was he who brought back the news about Ron. He was a meritorious person, and if he died immediately, it would damage the reputation of King Holt. But after Ron was dealt with, he might suddenly fall into the water and die one night.

At home, he has a wife who is not very pretty but gentle and virtuous, and a son who is not very smart but well-behaved and cute...

Perhaps he also needs to consider his own life.

He gulped down another glass of wine.

I don't know when the bottle was empty.

"Boss, check out..."

With a snap, Bach slapped a gold coin on the table: "The extra money can be considered as the wine money before."

After saying this, Bach staggered away, leaving the shop owner with a look of surprise. After all, this gentleman was paying a bill for the first time in his life, and it was a huge amount, enough to pay off all his previous debts with some left over.

What wind is blowing today?

…

Ron discovered that Agnes was a girl with a slight mysophobia.

Her shower took a little longer than Ron had imagined.

Through the rough frosted glass, you can clearly see Agnes's slender and rounded outline, and you can see the movement of Agnes's slender fingers sliding across her body.

It has to be said that this half-hidden, hazy temptation makes people more impulsive. Just looking at Agnes's figure in the glass, Ron's heart is pounding.

He even had the desire to push open the glass door, enter the bathroom, and take a bath with Agnes.

But Ron held back.

There was no way around it, Agnes, although a little older than him, was actually very shy.

Completely different from other noble ladies in Granville, although she was born from the mud, she was not stained by any stain and remained pure white.

Any posture that was a little bolder would make Agnes blush. There was no need to even think about taking a bath together, as Agnes would definitely refuse.

Ron would not force Agnes to do anything she didn't want to do.

I don't know how much time has passed, the sound of water in the bathroom gradually subsided, and through the dim movements, I can see that Agnes is getting dressed.

In Ron's opinion, this was a completely meaningless move.

Moreover, the clothes Agnes wanted to wear seemed particularly complicated. The rustling sound continued for a long time, but there was still no sign of Agnes.

No idea how much time had passed. Just when Ron was getting a little impatient and could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart, the bathroom door suddenly creaked open.

Ron's eyes quickly looked over there.

The next moment, Ron's eyes seemed to be completely attracted by a magnet and could no longer deviate even a little.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

His heartbeat and his breathing seemed to have completely stopped at that moment.

What appeared before my eyes was pure white.

As pure as a snowflake.

As clear as crystal.

It was so pure and beautiful that it made Ron's heart tremble.

What appeared on Agnes was actually a...wedding dress.

That’s right, it was that pure white and holy wedding dress.

The wedding dress is the most holy and beautiful, pure white and dirt-free, and the special meaning it represents makes Ron's heart beat fast.

No wonder Agnes was busy in the bathroom for so long. After all, it was quite complicated to put on a wedding dress. And to put on the dress, Agnes obviously mustered up all her courage. At this moment, her courage was gone, and only her pretty face was left with a delicate blush.

Her long eyelashes trembled constantly, and her eyes were wandering, not daring to look at Ron at all. But even so, Agnes could still feel the burning gaze coming from Ron.

Agnes didn't understand why she had to change into this outfit today.

She had once held a wedding. Although it was noisy and lively with many people coming to congratulate her, Agnes did not feel the slightest bit of happiness at the wedding. She was like a puppet, with a stiff smile on her face, looking at the hypocritical masks around her.

Agnes wanted to have a complete life as a woman.

Although she was extremely talented since childhood, she was never an insatiable woman. All she wanted was to find a man whom she deeply loved and who also loved her, and to spend the rest of her life together.

They knew each other, fell in love, got married, and stayed together for their whole lives.

That's enough.

Given her and Ron's status, it would be troublesome to have a grand wedding now. Agnes didn't care about the etiquette, but at least she wanted Ron to see her in a wedding dress.

Agnes was waiting, waiting for Ron to come up to her and pick her up, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

Agnes could only suppress her doubts and quietly raised her head, only to see Ron staring at her. Agnes couldn't help but laugh at that look, and the embarrassment in her heart dissipated a lot.

Pursing her lips, Agnes swayed her graceful figure, dragging the white skirt of her wedding dress, and took the initiative to walk towards Ron. At a close distance, Agnes, who was lightly made up, looked even more beautiful and charming, like a goddess walking out of a painting.

"Sir, I will leave my life in your hands for the rest of my life."

There are no affectionate whispers, only the trust that will last a lifetime.

Agnes' voice finally woke Ron up from his own world. He took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his right hand, hooked Agnes' slender waist, and let her plump body lean against his chest: "I will never let you down in this life!"

Ron wanted Agnes to be with him for the rest of his life.

No matter what the cost, Agnes' life would never end in just ten years.

For the sake of love, what's the harm even if it means changing one's fate? As if sensing Ron's will, Agnes quietly raised her head, staring at the face so close with a slightly blurred look, and her breathing had begun to become a little rapid without her knowing when.

Today will be her and Ron's wedding night! 　Chapter 2 is here.

(End of this chapter)