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Marilyn got up from the ground in embarrassment and looked at the girl's body coldly, with unprecedented resentment in her eyes, "I told you that I was no longer a princess. I don't believe that this is what happened to me."
There was a sense of joy in his tone.
Joshua stepped forward to support her and stood beside her as a protector.
Now no one doubts her identity.
Prince Edward saw this and said at the right time, "From today on, we are not completely sure. You'd better not identify him casually. This person is a lesson for you and me."
No one refuted his words.
The knight¡¯s methods are frightening.
Edward glanced at the gentleman leaning against the wall with his peripheral vision, and then looked at each other with Marilyn, with an ambiguity in their eyes that only they could understand.
Soon, the remaining people returned to their houses one after another.
Jiang Zhu stood up tremblingly and was about to leave. His eyes fell on the gentleman's face. He hesitated for a moment and helped him up. Although they were opponents, they would not kill each other here.
After exhausting all his efforts, he finally dragged the man into the house. Jiang Zhu sat on the bed, breathed heavily, got up and went to the well to get half a bucket of water for the gentleman to wipe his face.
After the dirt and blood stains were wiped away, the man's young and handsome face was revealed. Under the faint moonlight, it was even more eye-catching than the aloof Prince Edward.
What a monster.
Jiang Zhu gave him some saliva, threw him on the chair, and then ignored him. Whether he could survive or not depended on his ability.
At that time, Prince Edward and Marilyn met behind the house.
"Sir, I'm sure I'm not blind," Marilyn said solemnly, "The person I saw just now was Kleist."
Kleist is a gentleman¡¯s name.
"He has clearly rolled down the slope. You know it better than anyone else, if I remember correctly."
Prince Edward was naturally puzzled and even a little horrified.
You must know that it was he and Joshua who pushed Kleist down the slope. They watched the poor gentleman struggling at the bottom of the valley with their own eyes, but they were unable to change the outcome and could only close their eyes in despair.
He was sure that Kleist was already dead and would never come back to life.
But who appears now?
Prince Edward felt cold all over, but still guessed, "Maybe he didn't die at that time, but just fainted."
Marilyn also wanted to accept this statement, but she was much more cautious than Prince Edward. After confirming that Kleist had fallen, she took a detour to confirm his condition while no one was paying attention. He was indeed dead.
It is absolutely impossible to die and resurrect.
Unless it¡¯s not Kleist who comes to life at all, but a ghost possessing the corpse.
Marilyn¡¯s eyes kept flashing, she didn¡¯t dare to tell Prince Edward what she was thinking, she would definitely frighten this noble prince.
"Since he just fainted at the time, we can't let him continue to live," Marilyn answered naturally, "When he wakes up, he will definitely find a way to retaliate against us, and we have to take action first."
No matter who Kleist is now, Marilyn cannot tolerate him continuing to live.
"In that case, just you and Joshua go there," Prince Edward said matter-of-factly, "You'd better not let me down."
His tone was very bad, but Marilyn was not angry, but agreed softly.
Prince Edward stopped looking at her, turned around and left without looking back.
Marilyn looked at his back with a hint of obsession in her eyes.
Such a handsome man is simply not worthy of someone as vulgar as Princess Julia.
Marilyn turned around and walked towards Dora and Joshua not far away.
"Hey! This is really a wonderful thing," Dora exclaimed excitedly, "Only that fool Edward thinks that Kleist is not dead. If he continues to take it lightly like this, he will suffer big losses."
Marilyn gave her a cold look, "Shut up, Prince Edward is not yours to discuss."
Seeing her cold expression, Dora shut her mouth and glared at Marilyn before leaving.
If Jiang Zhu were here, he would know that the man lying in the room is no longer the gentleman before, but an uninvited guest who fell from the sky.
This is why the knight looked at the gentleman for so long before.
Kleist is clearly dead, but he has not disappeared from the game. This shows that the gameThere is an unsolvable bug in the game.
And bug, with the help of Kleist¡¯s identity, can even seize the ranking of the game.
This is tantamount to a slap in the face of the Lord God.
The Lord God will never tolerate bugs.
At night, Jiang Zhu slept very lightly, with his hand under the pillow, holding a pair of large scissors, which fell on the ground after the gardener died, and Jiang Zhu secretly hid them.
The moon was covered by clouds, and the house was shrouded in darkness. In addition to the breath of the man and Jiang Zhu, there were suddenly two footsteps in the air.
Jiang Zhu frowned, disgusted with his current skin again, grabbed the scissors, walked out of bed, and hid behind the door.
The door of the room was pushed from the outside, but it was not opened because the back was pressed against the table. Jiang Zhu even heard the woman's voice whispering a curse.
The voice was very familiar, and her figure appeared in Jiang Zhu's mind, and it turned out to be Marilyn.
She probably wanted to come in, kill herself and the gentleman, and take away the halo of the protagonist from them.
Dealing with the injured and the elderly is just a matter of skill for her.
Marilyn pushed a few times, but still couldn't push it open, so she asked Joshua behind her to come up. Joshua looked thin, but he was very strong, and kicked the door open with one kick.
The sound of kicking the door was very loud and woke up many people, but no one dared to come over. Some people opened the windows to peek at the excitement.
The door cracked and hit the ground with a "pop" sound.
Joshua took out an oil lamp from his arms, pushed open the table behind the door, and walked in.
The gentleman is very smart. Although his emotional intelligence is a little low, he must have a lot of the aura of the protagonist.
The oil lamp illuminated the whole room, and he saw the unconscious gentleman at a glance. Joshua turned to Marilyn and made a waiting gesture, took out the dagger from his boot, and was about to give the gentleman a fatal blow. A low sound of breaking wind came from behind. Joshua paused slightly, and the next moment the scissors pierced his shoulder.
"Ah!" Marilyn exclaimed!
Joshua turned his head, and an old woman wearing a linen skirt stood behind him and looked at him coldly, like a ghost without footsteps.
Joshua was stunned for a moment, and reflexively looked towards the wooden bed. The quilt was bunched up, but there was no one inside.
Joshua frowned and looked sideways at the injury on his shoulder, with a hint of sternness in his eyes, "Old man! Looking for death!"
He ripped open the scissors, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Zhu, his delicate face stained with a layer of gloom.
Jiang Zhu tried his best to avoid his hand and threw the chair next to him.
Joshua was so angry after being hit that he turned around and chased Jiang Zhu without paying any attention to the gentleman. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com