Eagle’s Glory

Just when Teresa and Mrs. Alice hit it off and talked happily, Aigron happened to meet Edgar and finished talking and returned to the room just now.

What surprised them was that Agnes and Xia Lu were the only two people left in the room at this moment.

As soon as Agnes saw the two of them coming in, she immediately lowered her head and continued teasing her niece. She deliberately did not interact with the two of them and exuded an aura of keeping strangers away from her.

Aiglon and Edgar looked at each other and exchanged a tacit look.

Although I don’t know why Agnes is alone now, this may not be a good opportunity.

"Agnes, where is your sister?" After looking at each other, Edgar spoke first.

"They just went out for something, and Alice said she wanted to see Her Royal Highness Theresa's paintings." Agnes replied angrily without raising her head.

Eggron immediately thought that since the two of them had talked in detail, Alice would also learn from Theresa that those paintings were actually painted by Theresa herself.

But even if she knew this information, it didn't matter. The whole story would not affect his plan, and Alice seemed to have made up her mind and would not waver again.

That's fine, let's just take this opportunity and have a showdown with her in one fell swoop.

Aiglon gave Edgar another look.

What kind of person is Edgar? Immediately understanding the situation, he immediately walked up to Agnes, and then put his arms around his daughter unceremoniously.

Agnes's eyes flashed with displeasure, but she did not stop her - who was she to stop a father from taking back his daughter?

"Agnes, I'll take Xia Lu to find her mother. Please wait here for a while." After picking up his daughter, Edgar said to his wife and sister in a natural tone.

Then he took his daughter out of the room and went to find Alice outside - of course, it was false to send the daughter to her mother, but it was true to hold Alice and Theresa back so that they would not suddenly come back and disturb His Majesty. Even if His Majesty just gave him a look, Edgar, who had been wandering in the social scene for many years, knew what to do.

When Edgar left, Agnes wanted to follow her brother-in-law out, but Agron blocked her way without leaving any trace.

He doesn't plan to have any conflict with Agnes now.

But now that there is an opportunity for the two of them to be alone, he can take advantage of it in order to control the entire situation.

Edgar deceived Agnes and created a new situation for him. In this situation, Theresa, Edgar, Alice and Agnes could actually be divided into four groups. They are two different chess pieces, each with their own ideas and demands, and each only knows part of the information and truth. The only one in the middle and in control of the overall situation is Aigron himself, which means that he has the advantage of poor information - of course, The degree of information mastered among these four people is also different. Edgar knows the most, Teresa comes second, and Agnes knows almost nothing. She has no skills but is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

But this advantage is brought about by poor communication between several people, and it is destined not to last long. The information gap will slowly disappear with the subsequent communication between several people. What he has to do is to use this time difference to take advantage of the situation. , leading the situation to the result he most wants to see.

"Agnes, it's just the two of us now. I have something to tell you." After blocking Agnes, Agnes spoke first before she broke out, "I'll only take you a little time." ,May I?"

Agnes didn't answer, just glared at him, as if she didn't bother talking to him.

This reaction was still expected by Agron - after all, what he did before would not be easily forgiven, especially the arrogant Agnes.

"Do you want to treat me as an enemy all the time?" Aigron showed a bright smile, "This is so heartbreaking. In my heart, I have never forgotten your grace, and I have never forgotten that you are me. Dear friend."

Looking at this young man's elegant and bright smile, Agnes suddenly felt old and new hatreds welling up in her heart - how could he stand in front of me without any guilt and then look at me with such arrogance? of?

She knew in her heart that her coming all the way to this place to visit him again must have been the result of his secret manipulation, but how could she let go of her sister? So even though she knew she might have fallen into his scheme, she still gritted her teeth and endured it, and came here again with her sister.

The feeling of "being plotted but being helpless" only deepened the annoyance in her heart. No one had ever made her feel so aggrieved since she was a child.

What saddened her the most was that even the swordsmanship she was most proud of couldn't seem to intimidate the other party.

"Do you think there is anything else to talk about between us?" She blurted out in anger. "How can we be friends after what you did to me was so offensive?"

"I admit that I did offend and said some unpleasant things, but even so, my respect for you has never changed. You can refuse to accept this respect, but you can't prohibit me from loving it. You, because not even God can change my mind." Aigron replied unhurriedly, "Speaking of which, today you are a visitor here just like your sister and husband. As the owner of this place, I am happy to I will entertain you with the greatest enthusiasm, but at the same time, I think that as the host, I should also get some respect - at least, if I want to say a few words to you but I can't do it, this is also disrespectful to you, right?"

Agnes paused for a moment.

This guy was too eloquent and could always tell a set of fallacies, but she couldn't refute it. After all, in terms of etiquette, as a visitor, she should respect the host - even if she didn't really want to come to visit. of.

In the social world, there are countless examples of people who must smile even if they hate each other. This is civilization and etiquette. As a member of it, Agnes must also abide by certain rules.

"What do you want to say? Let me explain to you in advance, if it's still the same crazy things you said last time in front of me, don't blame me for being rude!" So, after a while, Agnes frowned and answered. .

Although she looked fierce, her aura had actually weakened, and Aigron could naturally feel it.

"Don't worry, Agnes, I also know how to use my discretion and won't embarrass everyone." Agron replied with a smile, really calm and unhurried. "I just want to take this opportunity to tell you something very important to you."

"What happened?" Agnes asked.

Aigron did not speak, but reached out and unbuttoned his collar.

Then, under Agnes' stunned gaze, he slowly opened his shirt, revealing the white skin underneath.

For a moment, Agnes's brain almost short-circuited. She had no idea that this young man would dare to behave so rudely in front of her.

This scumbag has indeed not changed at all and is even more shameless! Hot blood surged into her brain, instantly making her furious. She took a step back, and then the corner of her eye fell on the parasol she had brought along the way - there was no doubt that if he dared to do something more extreme, , then I can immediately make him splash with blood in five steps.

"Agnes, look at my shoulders!" At this moment, Agron's calm words made Agnes calm down slightly from her anger.

She subconsciously looked at the young man's exposed shoulders, and then with sharp eyes, she was shocked to find that there were newly healed scars on them.

There are shocking red scars on the white shoulders, silently telling the suffering that the owner suffered at that time.

Agnes has played with swords for so many years, so she can easily judge the injury - she immediately saw that the opponent had been pierced through the shoulder with a sword not long ago, and the injury was quite serious. If it were not for luck, the tendon was not injured. If so, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take care of myself in the future.

For a moment, she forgot the anger and hatred she felt towards this young man, as well as his rude behavior, and immediately subconsciously walked in front of him.

"What happened? How come you were so seriously injured?" she asked while looking at the scars. "Someone stabbed you?"

She looked at Aiglon in bewilderment, wondering why he was usually stabbed in the shoulder by someone who was surrounded by strict guards. Logically speaking, if it came to this point, the people around him would be almost dead. Yes, but judging from today's visit, it doesn't seem like he has been hit so hard.

"I went to Italy on business before, so I didn't bring many followers with me, and I was attacked." Agron answered Agnes's question softly, "Don't worry about me, Agnes. It was really miserable when I was injured just now. , but there is no pain now, the injury is not serious, at least it does not affect my actions."

He didn't dare say that he was traveling alone with Maria and was ambushed and attacked.

"You are so good at swordsmanship, why are you beaten like this?" Agnes was still a little anxious.

"Because the person who attacked me is also good at swordsmanship." Aigron did not intend to explain in detail what happened at that time, but answered vaguely, "He stabbed me and then ran away."

"Who is it? Do you have any clues?" Agnes blurted out, "If you know, tell me, and I will challenge him to avenge you!"

"Agnes, I'm so happy to see you so anxious and angry. It seems that you don't hate me as much as you thought." Agron said coldly, "It seems that the injury I suffered is quite worth it. Yes, that little pain is nothing..."

"Stop, stop talking!" Agnes's face turned red, and then she glared at Agron.

"I...I'm just happy to see Hunter Xin. Such a powerful swordsman, of course I want to challenge him!"

Aiglon just chuckled in his heart. He didn't know why, but he liked teasing Agnes like this, just like gently poking a cat with his finger to appreciate its cute behavior when it gets angry.

This is a kind of fun that ordinary people cannot experience at all.

"Because that person left as soon as he touched her, I had no way of knowing her identity." After snickering for a moment, Aigron returned to his normal expression, "However, she is not a man, but a woman."

While talking, Aigron paid attention to Agnes's expression - sure enough, at this moment, her vagina shrank suddenly, and she was obviously in extreme shock.

Obviously, she guessed that the person who attacked her might be her master Bianca. After all, women with such excellent sword skills are very rare.

Eggron knew that the person was Bianca, but he deliberately said it in such a mocking way to leave room for himself and Agnes.

Agnes is suspicious and guilty at the same time, which makes it even easier to handle.

And, more importantly, Bianca stabbed him, and he just wanted to take revenge himself, not to take advantage of others.

"Woman? This is really bizarre..." After a moment of silence, Agnes replied tremblingly, "How old is she? What does she look like?"

"She is about forty years old, not very old." Aigron answered the other party calmly, "She looks pretty good. It can be seen that she must have been pretty when she was young, but her expression and eyes are so fierce that it makes people... She was uncomfortable to watch, and she was very arrogant when she spoke, making people want to punch her twice."

At this point, Aigron seemed to have thought of something, "Well, it's a bit like what you will look like after you turn forty."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Agnes was so angry that she picked up her fist and was about to hit him, but when she thought about it, didn't that confirm what the other party said? So he put down his hand angrily, which made Aiglon say that it was a feast for his eyes.

Agnes is indeed very skilled, has a simple personality and is not good at scheming. In addition, Agron took the lead and used his old injury to disrupt her mind, so she was caught so easily. It was really easy.

"Don't be angry, I'm just kidding...hahahaha...!" Aiglon laughed, "The beautiful and proud Miss Agnes is always in a happy mood, so she won't turn into that annoying old aunt. Ha. Haha... By the way, Agnes, do you have any impression of this woman? She is so powerful as a woman, have you ever heard of her? "

Agnes obviously shrank again.

This time, she deliberately avoided Aigron's eyes again, but this time it was not because of anger, but because of fear and guilt.

Of course she would do this, because she had already guessed that it might be her master who attacked this young man.

This sudden news had made her so upset that she didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, she had already remembered that the last time she met the master, she seemed to have just been injured. At that time, she was still wondering why the master was still injured when he was so powerful - now it seems that it is clear where the injury came from. .

But what she didn't know was, why would the master do such a thing? I haven't heard of any enmity between her and the Bonaparte family?

Moreover, it is obvious that after such an attack, this young man will definitely go back full of revenge. If he learns the truth, what should the master do? How should she deal with herself?

What should be the answer? Do you directly report your name as master?

"I...I'm not sure." After hesitating for a moment, she replied with a guilty voice. "But I can help you ask."

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