Grizelda walked very fast and was not listening to Wu Jian at all, so he made Wu Jian want to tell her that another condition would not work.

Back in her room, Grizelda suddenly threw herself on the bed and hugged the pillow tightly. Her heart was still beating violently at this moment. No one has ever expressed her love to her since she was born - maybe there is, but it is impossible for her to notice if it is too obscure. Moreover, she has been practicing when she was young, let alone boyfriend, and there is no playmate. After entering the academy, she worked hard for the position of the Demon King, and it is normal to be irreconcilable. As for her beauty... I will know that people who are too strong will only keep those students away. Those who can compete with her are enemies at night meetings. Even now, there are very few ordinary conversations with men, let alone Wu Jian is so explicit.

"Proposal......"

Found that she said it, and she was like a slut, Grizelda immediately buried her head in the pillow and rolled up.

At this moment, she was just a young girl who longed for love. Just like an unpopular girl, she was suddenly courted by an excellent handsome guy. Although... I don't know if she is unpopular, it's true that no man dares to approach her. Especially now, she is also beginning to worry about the continuation of the family.

I don’t know if he is willing to marry into the family. If he is willing, his strength is good, and there is no need to seek the “Ariadne Line”...

Once again, he found himself thinking about these things. Grizelda, who was lying on his back, covered his face with a pillow as if he was about to commit suicide.

Suddenly, Grizelda stopped moving and his hands relaxed. But don't worry, she had nothing to do. She just thought of something...

What am I thinking about...

Grizelda showed a bitter smile. Not to mention the continuation of the family, the Winston family might be destroyed in her hands.

Grizelda thought of the small town at the foot of the mountain again, which was no longer her territory. But she went down every now and then because she had a special affection for this land. The residents of the town were still the lord, but she also regarded the town as her own territory?

But she understood that the frequent terrorist attacks that came into the town were the ultimatum of the state to her. If she did not hand over the "Lead of Ariadne", let alone protecting the territory, even those who wanted to protect would be harmed.

But she couldn't do this because she had to protect her. She had done everything she could, but the vicinity was still becoming more and more desolate under the restrictions of the empire. Wouldn't it be worse if she was not there? Moreover, the existence of the lord was to guide the people of the territory. This town had no specialties and tourist attractions... Who would care about such a countryside except her?

With all kinds of thoughts, Grizelda quickly fell asleep. This was her daily life over the years, because there was really nothing to do. Her current territory is just a mountain. How do you need to manage flowers and plants? The town... She no longer needs to worry about managing it. If you want to practice, don't forget that she is also doing nothing during the day.

The next day, Grizelda also got up early. After practicing sword for a while, she suddenly became stunned. How should Wu Jian do the best?

"Master, breakfast is ready."

Grizelda suddenly woke up, but she didn't expect that she would be so distracted, and she didn't even notice that Ipsilon's approach.

He shook his head suddenly, and even Grizelda himself found it ridiculous. Didn’t he think about it last night? No matter what Wu Jian’s purpose was, he would ask him to immediately. With bad intentions, of course, he would be the best immediately. If not, then what might happen next should not be involved.

"I got it...whether of those two guests?"

When it comes to Wu Jian, Ipsilon grinned without hiding (or inconcealing it), and replied: "Master, they seem to be still sleeping."

“Still here…”

Grizelda looked at the sky and it was not too late. Although it was a holiday, the students of the academy, especially those who attended the nightclub (she wouldn't miss the white gloves on Wu Jian's hand) would actually sleep in or something... so confident?

"Call him..." Grizelda was about to give him a command, but suddenly thought of something. After a moment of stammering, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll go, you go and prepare breakfast."
Chapter completed!