Chapter 259: why me?

Chapter 259 Why me?

Teresa reacted quickly, but unfortunately she couldn't do anything, she just felt cold from her scalp to the soles of her feet.

"Hahaha..." Hughes withdrew his sword and said in a happy mood: "My good sister, look, I have already said that your kindness is built on countless bones, and it will come back sooner or later, you still don't believe it. "

"No, I don't know." Teresa shook her head helplessly, her eyes turned red from crying. At this point, she can still cope perfectly and act.

"I want to save them, why? Why? Are they so young? They haven't made any mistakes."

"So why did you kill them?" Hughes asked with a half-smile.

"Second brother, what do you mean?" Teresa put on a look of righteous indignation, "They are your maids."

"That's right! They are my maids, what does it have to do with you? You can just use your own people to perform, why do you always like to perform on others?"

Hughes suddenly took a few steps closer, and whispered in a low voice: "No one can touch my things. If you touch it, either you will die or they will die. But who wants you to be my good sister! You are not dead, so they I can only die."

"Hehe and..." Hughes sneered, "Look, they would rather die immediately than let you step on them to fulfill your good reputation of kindness."

"I don't, I don't know, I really don't know." Teresa was extremely wronged.

"My dear sister, stop acting. The backlash has come. I have a cruel reputation, but your reputation is not good now." Hughes' gloomy expression made people feel chills.

"Because the Duchess of Morais has opened up with you head-on, and at the same time offended the Eighth Fleet and the two major factions of the Guardian Duke, you are really capable."

"What do you mean?" Teresa looked innocent.

Hughes took a look at her, and jokingly said: "Looking at you like this, I don't know whether I should believe that you really don't know, or sometimes you don't know, after all, your acting skills have always been very good."

"Second brother, how can you say that about me?" Teresa was about to cry, "I have always treated you with sincerity, if I did something wrong, I will definitely correct it after you tell me."

"Okay, don't look like this."

Hughes waved his hand impatiently, "You are the one who wants to compete with me for the throne, and acting like this will only make me feel shameful that I have an opponent like this."

Teresa bit her lip tightly, tears welling down her eyes.

Tears are a disguise, but in my heart I want to vomit blood with hatred.

**** it! Hughes became more and more arrogant. In the past, every time he was tricked by himself, he could only bear with it when he suffered losses many times. This time, he dared to tear his face apart. Not only that, he should let the maid commit suicide, and plot against her instead.

Hughes used to be arrogant and conceited. He never looked down on her little tricks. How could there be such a big change after going out for a visit?

Could it be that Fuxing really fell for him completely?

As soon as this thought came up, Teresa shivered unconsciously.

"Okay, I asked you to come here because I have something for you to do."

"Second brother, please tell me."

"Both Mervin and Celia were assassinated. The nobles have all visited. Our royal family hasn't gone yet. Why don't you go to visit on behalf of the royal family."

"I go?"

Teresa's eyes lit up, but she calmed down quickly, and looked at Hughes suspiciously, "Why me? Why didn't you go?"

(end of this chapter)