Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 20 First visit to Qingtong Avenue

Due to the limitations of this world, although Felissa waited for a while at the school gate after school, she did not wait for Safi. She was also unable to use communication tools such as telephones and could only rely on letters to communicate.

In the evening, according to social etiquette, Felissa sent Safi an invitation letter, inviting her to have lunch tomorrow and to go to Qingtong Avenue to look for the so-called "strange person".

It was a male servant at home who went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver the invitation, and he got a reply quickly.

"Thank you for the invitation. I am also curious about the strange person you mentioned. I have no classes scheduled for tomorrow morning and will be waiting for you at the school gate."

Although the reply was quite satisfactory and I didn't feel any closeness from her, but that was Safi, the "Snow Mountain Lotus" of the royal capital, and the others didn't even have the confidence to invite her, let alone get a reply.

So after class the next day, Felissa saw the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion at the school gate.

Felissa took Azarez's hand and got into Safi's carriage, while Azarez rode on the horse provided for him by the Prime Minister's Palace.

This posture looks like the eldest son of some family is going shopping with his sisters, but he doesn't want to be in a carriage and chooses to ride a horse.

Safi and Felissa nodded, and after saying hello, they signaled that the carriage could leave.

"Who is that deacon of your family?"

Just when Felissa wanted to stir up a topic, Safi suddenly asked her a question.

Felissa didn't react and blinked in confusion, not knowing how to answer.

Safi waited patiently for her brain to come around.

She thought a lot yesterday, and the more she thought about it, the more she realized that the deacon beside Felissa was not a simple person. She even thought about Felisa's motives for approaching her.

But no matter how she thought about it, there were loopholes and the logic couldn't be consistent, so she gave up thinking... or in other words, she changed her strategy.

She asked directly.

Felissa realized that what Safi was asking about was the origin of Azarez, and she must have doubted Azarez's identity.

"Actually, I don't know very well," Felissa said frankly, "I discovered Azarez on the way from my home territory to the royal capital."

This answer was a little beyond Safi's expectation. After all, it is absolutely impossible to pick someone up and make him a personal deacon in the Prime Minister's Mansion. In other words, even a noble with a little bit of background would not do it.

To do such a thing, because deacon is the position closest to the master. If someone has evil intentions, the master may not even have ten lives to die.

Safi quickly found a reason for Felissa: after all, the title of Felissa's family only lasts for more than ten years, so it is normal not to know these "hidden rules".

"Then has he ever told where he came from?"

This is true, Felissa nodded, and then began to repeat what Azarez said before.

Azarez claimed to be a civet cat in the bloody family ethics drama "Civet Cat for Prince". He was raised as the young master for more than ten years. After the conspiracy was exposed, the real "prince" came to visit, and then he, the fake

He deserved to be kicked out.

"I seem to know which family it is," Safi said with a sudden look on her face, "I have heard about this matter, and many people in the capital also know about it. Everyone has been discussing this matter for a long time."

Sure enough, gossiping is a human instinct, no matter where in the world we are.

But Safi soon realized something was wrong: "That was more than two years ago. Where has he been in the past two years?"

Felissa was a little embarrassed to speak, and muttered something quietly and quickly. Safi didn't hear it clearly, so she asked: "What?"

Felissa spoke a little more clearly: "Cowherd's shop." Then she immediately closed her mouth and pretended that she had not said anything.

The eldest lady, who had never been exposed to this before, had a hard-to-speak expression on her face. This was a big shock, and Safi couldn't find anything to say for a while.

After a long time, Safi concluded: "He is a person with a story."

Felissa applauded in agreement.

Although it sounded perfect, Safi did not let down her guard so easily, but one thing she could be sure of was: Felissa knew nothing, she was just an innocent baron's daughter who had just returned from her territory.

Regarding everything Azarez said, she will send people to verify it, but the investigation will take time. Until the results of the investigation are available, she will not alert the snake for the time being.

Then, the carriage stopped, the driver pressed the small window on the carriage, and said: "Miss, we are here."

The two of them looked outside at the same time and saw Azarez turning over and dismounting from his horse. His movements were elegant and beautiful. It was obvious that he must have practiced many times to become so familiar.

Azarez came over and opened the door of the car, and helped Felissa out of the car. According to etiquette, he should help Safi out of the car together. In the end, he turned around and protected Felissa a few steps away.

He left the car door open and had no intention of helping Safi get out of the car.

Although Safi had no intention of letting him support her... but she was so angry when she ignored him so directly.

Fortunately, the servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion stepped forward and helped Safi down with savvy, so Safi was not embarrassed to come to the stage alone.

But it was clear that Azarez's behavior aroused dissatisfaction among the servants of the Prime Minister's Palace, but such dissatisfaction was not expressed under Safi's gaze.

Azarez didn't care what other people thought of him. He only cautiously raised his eyes to look at his surroundings and whispered to Felissa not to stay too far away from him, lest something unexpected happened and he wouldn't have time to react.

"How can you be so nervous?" Felissa patted Azarez helplessly, dismissing his worries. "This is the capital of the king, right? The security can't be too bad."

Safi heard their conversation and came over and said: "It is always right to be careful. After all, I have heard that there are many thieves in this area."

Felicia nodded understandingly. Because of the limitations of the system and the backwardness of technology, many cases in this world can only remain unsolved, and as long as there is enough time, the evidence can be destroyed, so people can only protect themselves as much as possible.

There is no hope of solving the case.

"But don't worry," Safi smiled reassuringly at Felissa, "I won't let anything happen to you."

After all, if the thief fell into her hands, it was considered a trap.

Even as they stood here, she could feel several eyes of unknown meaning looking towards them, perhaps estimating the value of the belongings they carried and the difficulty of getting rid of them.

Rather than the hidden people on this block who were eyeing them, she wanted to know what Felissa's butler wanted to do, why he proposed to come to such a place, and what he would do to Felissa if she had not followed.

(End of chapter)