Chapter 309: The Sickly Illegitimate Daughter Who Everyone Dislikes vs. the Elegant and Crazy Housekeeper (4)
Lu Cha looked at the middle-aged maid who seemed ten years younger, then looked at his own palm, and was a little confused by the remaining light elements.
The original owner had never learned magic. She just used the element of light to control her demonic power.
Why was the maid not hurt???
The system scoffed mercilessly: [Because you are unskilled in your work, the holy light you condensed is only capable of healing and showing off.]
Lucha: "..."
Eating Coptis chinensis in a dream makes me want to cry.
The middle-aged maid also looked stunned.
Is this illegitimate daughter sick?
I humiliated her, and she still helped me with my treatment?
But how could she use light magic?
The middle-aged maid stared blankly at Lu Cha, still unable to accept the fact that she had to kneel down to worship such an ominous person. She felt insulted and her eyes were filled with suspicion.
"Could it be that you're using some kind of evil magic, disguising it as light magic?"
"I'm telling you, this is punishable by burning at the stake in the Bright Continent. You'd better tell me the truth!"
The middle-aged maid became more and more convinced of her own guess as she spoke.
She stretched out her hand to forcibly check Lu Cha's body to see if there were any special magic props hidden, when suddenly she felt a strong force in her abdomen.
"ah!!!"
Seeing the middle-aged maid rolling down the corridor and down the stairs like a ball, Lu Cha felt less aggrieved.
Force is still more useful!
Just by moving a little, Lu Cha's breathing became a little rapid.
She coughed lightly and was about to enter the room when she caught a glimpse of a dark shadow out of the corner of her eye.
A man holding a silver tray stood on the other side of the corridor, smiling.
The silver-white crystal light enveloped him as if he were covered with a layer of holy veil.
The deep blue eyes, however, were reflected by the light with a strange coldness.
It’s like a god high above, looking down indifferently at all things that are like ants.
Lu Cha's long eyelashes flickered.
Such a little villain, I really want to force him to kneel down beside my legs and beg for mercy humbly...
Lu Cha tapped her toes and turned around:
"Mr. Butler, I've been bullied."
Her voice was very soft, as if she was whispering to herself.
She was wearing a plain beige long skirt, the chest area was already wet, tightly sticking to her skin, revealing her exquisite curves.
A few strands of wet black hair stuck to her cheeks and neck, making her palm-sized face look pitiful.
It was like a kitten that was spurned by passersby, curled up in the corner, lost and helpless, without any of the viciousness and ferocity it had just shown.
Miss An is better at disguising than he thought.
The amusement in Xizel's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he walked over gracefully without exposing Lu Cha's assault on the maid.
"I'm sorry to have frightened you. I will take care of that ignorant maid."
"You're soaked, do you want me to clean you up?"
Lu Cha's eyes were subtle: "Okay."
She walked into the bedroom.
The furniture was neatly arranged, and the white velvet carpet on the floor showed no signs of having been stepped on.
Apparently, the servants had already arranged the place, and César had been lying to her to provoke an asthma attack.
Lu Cha pretended to know nothing and sat obediently on the chair in front of the dressing table.
Xizel placed the milk on the silver tray on the bedside table, then took out a towel and helped Lu Cha wipe her hair.
The girl's hair was soft, and César's fingertips accidentally brushed across her fair cheek, which also felt soft.
Like a doll stuffed with cotton.
It was so fragile that he could easily break the girl's slender neck.
Xizel's fingertips slowly wrapped around a strand of the girl's hair.
When he was about to pull it down maliciously, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Lu Cha raised her head, leaned on the top of the chair, and smiled: "Mr. Butler, what are you doing?"
"Miss Ann has a rose petal in her hair."
Xizel did not struggle to break free from Lu Cha's restraints, but used his other hand to pluck the petal hidden in Lu Cha's hair.
"Your hair is dry."
Xizel raised the hand that Lucha had grabbed, nodded, and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand.
"May you have a sweet dream tonight."
"Good night, Miss An."
After saying this, Xizel withdrew his hand and left the room.
Lu Cha curled her lips.
That’s it?
If you have the guts, stay and have a nap!
Lu Cha closed his eyes inwardly, carefully feeling the magical elements in the air.
Except for the golden dots of light representing the element of light, floating joyfully around her.
Other magical elements were far away from her.
The already scarce dark elements were nowhere to be seen.
Lu Cha slowly figured out how to use magic.
Due to the lack of knowledge in this area, every time it gathered brilliant golden light, it quickly disappeared.
After several consecutive failures, Lu Cha became listless.
I'll find the little villain tomorrow and ask him to read some magic books.
Lu Cha thought dejectedly, lying on the dressing table.
Why let a little flower fairy learn magic?
The demon power is not good!
Ying!
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On the most remote west side of the castle, there are old houses where the maids and servants of the Rhodes family live.
You have to pass through a dense forest to reach this place.
The middle-aged maid limped through the woods, cursing:
"That vicious An Lucha! I just spilled a vase of water on her! And she kicked me down the stairs!"
"With such petty minds, no wonder Duke Rhodes abandoned them!"
The middle-aged maid suddenly caught a glimpse of a vague black shadow flashing through the woods.
"Who?!" She turned around staggeringly.
Although there is an oil lamp hanging on the tree every few steps, walking here at night is still so eerie that it makes people's backs cold.
The middle-aged maid swallowed in fear and wanted to leave the woods quickly, but when she turned around, she suddenly met a pair of deep blue eyes.
She screamed in fear.
When she saw clearly that the man standing under the tree not far away was César, the middle-aged maid said angrily:
"You walk silently, and don't you warn others first? Are you coming?!"
"If you're mentally ill, go see a doctor right away! Even the God of Light can't save a fool like you!"
The middle-aged maid glared at César fiercely and arrogantly.
Simply because César was a slave bought by Duke Rhodes.
Not long ago, Duke Rhodes had a heart attack and almost fell down the stairs. César happened to save him.
It happened that Duke Rhodes had to be hospitalized for treatment and had no time to choose a suitable person, so he promoted César to the position of butler.
In the Bright Continent, the status of a slave is extremely low, even lower than that of a dog.
Therefore, the maids and servants of Rhodes' family did not take César seriously, and their usual respect was just a superficial act.
The middle-aged maid spat in the direction of Xizel, and just as she was about to walk out of the woods, a cloud of cold black mist instantly swallowed her up.
The scream was also drowned in the fog.
When the distorted black fog dissipated, the middle-aged maid disappeared without a trace, as if she had never appeared.
Cesar curled the corners of his lips.
He had promised Miss An that he would get rid of the maid.
Discovering the aura of death permeating the air, mixed with a hint of light magic, Xizel's eyes showed deep disgust.
But the image that emerged in his mind was the black-haired girl condensing holy light without any chanting.
So dazzling and beautiful.
Xizel hooked his fingertips unconsciously and seemed to touch the girl's soft hair again.
There was sticky malice in his eyes, like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness, ready to strike.
What would it be like if Miss An fell?
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