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Text Chapter 602 Temptress?  A mourning woman?

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.    What can you get?  "Seeing that the wind had gone out, Countess Lucrezia got up and sat down next to me. Then she pressed her soft red and moist lips against my ears and said softly: "What do you think of this enchantress?  How is your wife?  "

    "You think you can enchant me?" He turned his head to one side, putting some distance between him and Countess Lucrezia's whispering lips.  He replied with an impatient look.

    "You have also fascinated me, Your Highness." As she said that, Lucrezia simply pulled up her skirt, lifted her legs and sat on my legs.  Then she held my face with her delicate hands I have to say that this woman was born to deal with men.  Even though I didn't like this woman, the moment she held my face, what I thought about was whether her hands would be hurt by my stubble.

    And the reason why I don’t like her is that she seems to be unscrupulous.  This woman is so confident in her appearance that she doesn't care at all whether she looks noble or graceful.  In fact she was right, she captured the impulse most men have towards women.  Beauty, status, style, these characteristics of women are the reasons why men can’t wait to push them to the ground and run around with them.  If Lucrezia was willing, she could make good use of her beauty, identity and knowledge, but she gave it up because she believed that she had more power to arouse the impulse and desire in a man's heart than those.  The reason - her **, vicious, lewd rumors.  Like she said, a temptress.

    Regardless of whether those rumors are true or not, those who spread rumors about her have many reasons to spurn her.  Buteven they themselves cannot deny that talking about these itself contains some illusions, something they only dare to admit when they are alone with their own hearts.  They can cite hundreds of reasons to despise this woman. They use these words to express their disdain for her: vile, vicious, incompetent, unclean.  And this dirty person in their mouths can easily bring out the filth hidden under those people's skin with just one look, just like iron objects touching a magnet - those dark things can always attract each other.  , just as kindness and beauty always attract each other.

    Men who are not qualified to have her use unchaste, vicious and other similar disdainful words to cover up their unwillingness. When this woman sits on my legs, the warmth from the crotch spreads to my thighs through the fabric.  On time.  Looking at this woman, all I could think about was her lustfulness and all the fantasies about her rumors.

    After struggling for a while, I finally forced myself to stop focusing on that beautiful face. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Sorry, I prefer cleaner women." Yes, when I say that,  When I said this, I felt as vulgar as those men who couldn't sleep with this noble lady - I had the same reasons as them to avoid this temptation.

    If it were just an ordinary man from the Western Continent or this woman's other lover who said what I just said, I'm sure he would only get an indifferent smile or even a disdainful sarcasm from this woman.  Less than.  Now she definitely disdains me, just because she wants something from me, she has to suppress her dislike of me and continue to deal with me.

    "Cleaner? Haha" After listening to my words, Lucrezia raised her head and looked at the ceiling: "Oh, my God, please be cleaner."

    How many people can still remember the name of Gulana Cizer's wife? If Cizer just sleeps with those so-called 'clean' women" As she said that, Lucrezia glanced at her with a smile.  He glanced at me and said, "Gigglesthen when his great deeds are passed down by future generations, he can only add 'lustful'."  That doesn't make him any more memorable than heroes of all time.  And a temptress created his legend.  Oh~~ My God, even if they slept with a thousand or ten thousand virgins, the virgins that men yearned for were still not as good as a temptress, a temptress who almost destroyed the Gurana Empire.  Even a general beside Cizer who shouldn't be remembered by the common people was firmly remembered by them.  Did the temptress create a legend that cannot be surpassed by two men, or did the two men create the legend of the temptress?  Or is it that only when a hero and a temptress meet can an insurmountable legend be written in the history books?  "

    ? said.  Lucrezia slowly fell into my arms: "She ordered her subordinates to dress up as businessmen and send her gifts to Cesare. The businessmen dressed up by their subordinates came to Cesare  The local residence. Open the gift wrapped in the carpet in front of Cizer"

    "What makes you think that the seventh queen of the Golden Snake Dynasty relied on her beauty to charm Cesare?"

    "No. I never thought so." Lucrezia smiled.He shook his head.  Then he gently scratched my face with his onion finger: "That's just a way for men to get closer to women faster. Women sacrifice themselves to save themselves the long process of understanding, talking, and men's careful attention to her body.  Contact. Like now. It can save many unnecessary steps."

    "It's a unique ideabut I have to say that it also makes them abandoned faster." Indeed.  This woman possesses a wealth of knowledge and many unique ideas of her own.  Her understanding of a hero's fame and the means of getting close to men and women is also the most novel insight I have ever heard.  At least I've never heard anyone say that before.  This shows that she is not only knowledgeable.  Also good at thinking.

    "Giggleoh~~~godabandoned." He said.  Lucrezia raised her head and laughed brazenly again.

    “If there was a man who could abandon me. What kind of man would that be?

    I can’t help but start to imagine, what would it feel like to be abandoned?  A touch of sad loss?  But if you don't have it, how can you abandon me?  Your Highness.

    If you don’t want to own it, why did you send away your entourage?  "

    "That is the top assassin in the Western Continent. The message you conveyed to me on behalf of your brother at the beginning has made me determined to kill him. The Rana Pope does not need such a powerful lord." He closed his eyes and tried to be as calm as possible.  I said these words in a tone of voice to show myself the power I have in front of this woman.  Yes, I want to tell her that her brother, who is feared by the lords and nobles in the southern part of the Western Continent, is no different from an ant to the Holy Rana Empire.

    Of course, even if I closed my eyes, I did not give up leaving a slit in my eyes to continue to observe this woman's reaction. After all, after experiencing an assassination, I have to be responsible for the life I saved, although in my opinion, death is worse than the current tense.  The reality of being able to see the truth every moment is kinder and gentler.

    However Lucrezia didn't seem to pay too much attention to what I said, but suddenly became like an ordinary girl who couldn't wait and asked me: "Really? He, that person just now can really  Kill Ceserzia?"

    "What's wrong? Are you doubting the ability of my entourage or are you impatient for César's death? Isn't he your biological brother? Aren't you entrusted by him to negotiate terms with me?" I had imagined hearing this before.  Lucrezia's various reactions after my words included anger, panic, resistance, and even the intention to kill me.  But there is no word "expectation" in it

    "Giggle" After hearing this, Lucrezia suddenly laughed, changing from an impatient girl back to a temptress. I didn't know what her smile meant, because I saw from this smile full of conspiracy.  Something else emerged, something that did not belong to the word "temptress".

    After smiling with her little mouth half-hidden, Lucrezia put her fingers under her chin, looked at me and said seriously: "The last man of the Bercia family, if he dies a tragic death, who will get his  all?"

    "his son."

    "His son is still in his infancy, and his current wife is weak and incompetent. She comes from a noble family far away from the Pope of Lana. And I know the whereabouts of each of his illegitimate children. Even if I don't know, I still don't know.  Know who to look for to get to the bottom of this, and who to look for to do these things without fear of retaliation. Although Cesare also knows, I his favorite biological sister is already here."

    "Is this how you treat your only relative?"

    "Don't I deserve compensation after everything I've been through? They married me to this person and that person according to their will, whether I didn't love that husband or I was already in love with that husband. Kill everyone  A man who wants to get close to me does not have to worry about my thoughts at all. He kills my husband and the man who is willing to care about me. And they have many most high-sounding reasons for the crimes they committed against me. For Bezia  This family is for the Holy War, for the Holy Orthodoxy, forbut it is not for me" Lucrezia smiled and shook her head, but her expression revealed the same when talking about these tragedies.  On the contrary, there was no trace of self-pity or self-pity in her expression, as if all this was normal to her.

    "Giggle A woman whose body every man in the southern part of the Western Continent wants to have in his dreams is just a tool. Even the birthright that a woman should have - childbirth terrifies me. They  Killing my child because the father's family was no longer needed and eradicated. But at least they still know my value, and maybe I should be happy about that."

    "Wow~~" After listening, there was silence for a while, and then I thought that I had just finished listeningAn incredible story uttered an exclamation: "If this is a true story, I have to say, you moved me, so" He gently placed his hands on Lucrezia's delicate shoulders and let her  Sitting on the sofa.  "I think that for women who have such painful experiences, I should let myself behave differently from them, at least with basic respect, no matter how bad the reputation of this woman is. At least this kind of closeness should not be for the sake of being respected by others.  Reasons for compulsion.”

    "GiggleOkay." As she said that, Lucrezia smiled and stood up. She raised her right hand as if she was about to take something out of herself, but she immediately put it down with a smile.  Then he walked to the copying table, picked up a pen and wrote on the paper for a while, then walked up to me with the piece of paper and handed it to me: "This is the address of the manor I purchased outside Weeping Willow City. If His Highness allows me to do this,  The woman feels a moment of peace in your arms, please come here, Your Highness. I will be there waiting for Your Highness at any time."

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    Regarding the prototype of this character - this woman who is full of controversy in real history, leaving no portrait but many rumors.

    I thought about how to express this character for several days, but I felt that no matter how I portrayed it, it would never be perfect.  Because there are already too many speculations about her.

    "Whether you like her or hate her brother, please don't worry too much about this.  After all, there were too many impersonal elements left in the data about her story, and I could only create an imaginary image based on those data, and of course, the yyy in my imagination.  (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please log in.; First published

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