The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

She needs to repay the kindness of this upbringing, and it will take that night not long after.

"Actually, you don't owe anything here anymore."

"Eh?"

The woman spoke softly, while Bernadette showed a puzzled expression.

"My little ancestor." Stretching out her hand to pinch the girl's soft cheek, the woman smiled softly.

"Do you know how popular you are? In the past four years, not counting the tips for you, just the wine and tea money you sell for playing the piano is enough to buy several women."

"What do you mean by that?" Bernadette asked, causing the woman's movements to freeze.

"The museum raised me, not to get back my money, but to get a hundredfold return." The girl said in a very calm voice.

"You're right." With a wry smile, the woman put her hand down.

This little girl is really much smarter than she appears on the surface.

"Did you meet your idol today? The adventurer?" She changed the subject.

"seen."

"How about it?"

"Handsome and gentle." As she spoke, the girl's cheeks turned red.

"You like him?" Seeing Zhuji's reaction, the woman laughed.

"Well... I don't know, I have never liked anyone, so I don't know what kind of feeling is called liking."

What a pure speech, I never expected to hear such a girl speak in this Zhuyue Pavilion.

Although the skills in that area have been trained to be quite proficient, but the little virgin is still a little virgin.

Occasionally listening to such words, there will be a feeling that I have become younger.

"The so-called liking, that's the kind..." She said so, but she couldn't continue speaking halfway through.

What's the point of telling her that.

"Mom, going around, what do you want to say to me?"

Zhuji raised her head and gazed into her eyes.

"If you really like him, why not let him take you away."

The woman almost said that.

But the moment she blurted out, she still held back.

As Bernadette's 'guardian', she shouldn't say such irresponsible words.

But what he couldn't hold back were the tears that flowed from his eyes.

In fact, Zhuji's fate has already been decided. The day she turns 16 is her wedding day. She will wear a wedding dress on that day and marry Duke Laurent.

This terrible man who would sacrifice everything for his own ends.

The man named Ling is a stainless steel-level adventurer, and behind him is the Duke Colethwaite, whose status is not inferior to Duke Laurent. If you really ask him for help...

"Mom." Bernadette said softly. "Thank you very much for fighting for me for so long."

She refers to the fact that the woman chose to retire four years ago, and then the title of 'Bamboo Girl' was passed on to her - the oiran did not accept any deals before the age of sixteen, such an unspoken rule allowed her to stay here for four more years .

"Stop thinking so much, child, go to sleep." She hugged her daughter.

"I'll read for a while, and then I'll go to bed." Bernadette still had two 'Hero Tales' beside her bed.

"Don't look too late, it's not good for your skin." Then, she tucked the quilt up for the girl, and the woman turned and walked out of the room.

After closing the door from the outside, her own room was next door, but the woman froze.

The door of her room was opened.

With a sinking heart, the woman walked into her room.

"Alik, your taste is still so good, you are worthy of being the former 'Bamboo Girl'." A woman was half lying on her bed, sniffing her sachet.

The woman's body was only covered with a thin layer of gauze, her chest was exposed, and a small black plum blossom could be seen tattooed on her plump left breast.

"Queen of Plum Blossoms, Orianna Felosta, how do you..."

According to the time, it is already late at night, and according to the location, Queen Plum Blossom should be staying in her 'Meixiang Pavilion'.

Alek's best course of action at the moment was to go to the guards right away and sue her for trespassing, but she knew it would be useless.

If this woman wants to come, no one can find her, and if she wants to leave, no one can stop her. Alek has understood this not long ago.

This Queen of Plum Blossoms has now become something else entirely.

"The current me, according to your standards, should be called 'heroic'. I haven't tested it, so it's probably like this." Orianna calls herself like this, and Alek doesn't know if it's true.

"I'm going to see an old friend." Orianna said with a smile, her expression full of provocation.

"Then you'd better go, we're not friends."

"Don't be so heartless." Orianna sat up, her hands on Alik's shoulders, and she tilted her head. "Could it be that your mind is full of that little girl now."