After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 83 You are so squeamish
It seemed pretty obvious who it was.

The little cleverness in Sera's heart was heard by the young people around him. He turned his head, and the girl beside him lowered his head, with light brown hair flowing down his back. When he touched the place with his palm just now, a few strands of hair messy.

He stretched out his hand, inserted his knuckles into the messy hair to help straighten it out, and then lifted her hair that was about to fall into the cake pan and hung it behind her ear.

Sera swallowed the cake and turned to look at him, the cream was still hanging on her mouth, she probably found that her mouth was a bit dirty, the pink snake tip rolled back the cream remaining on the corner of her lips.

Rose Hill's eyes dimmed, "What business?"

"The most profitable." Apu said with a smile on his face: "Drugs that can make people temporarily excited, forget the pain, forget the sadness, and only leave eternal happiness."

"You only need to invest a certain amount of money in medicine, and I will leave the rest to you, and you will have a steady stream of money coming into your account."

"Sell it to whom?" Rose Hill's originally impatient tone calmed down after touching the girl's hair a few times.

The question made Apple pause. "Anyone, as long as they can afford it."

Sierra really opened her eyes today. At first, she thought it was some conscientious detective who came to warn Rose Hill not to mess around again, and the co-author is not a good person, and came to talk about this shit.

She couldn't help but look at the people around her with worried eyes, and the cake in her mouth was tasteless. She felt that he would definitely not miss this not-to-be-lost deal, but she didn't want him to do it in her heart.

Sera's mind was like a mirror in Rosehill, he leaned close to her and asked calmly, "What do you think of this proposal?"

Meeting his black eyes, looking at the calculations that were so thick that they couldn't be resolved, she pondered for a moment, and tentatively replied: "Not good."

"Why?" He asked her, his deep voice was a little more encouraging and soft.

"It's very hurtful." Sera pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "The large-scale sale of this kind of thing is undoubtedly ruining the local people. Once you are found out that you are selling this thing, it will be very troublesome."

She looked at Apu, "In order to avoid withdrawal reactions, drug users must take drugs regularly, and the dosage is constantly increased, so that drug users cannot do without drugs all day long. You make these things and sell them with an irresistible gimmick , will destroy countless families and hurt countless innocent people who accidentally tried but got stuck in the quagmire."

"So it's not good." Sera shook her head, then looked at Rose Hill and said seriously: "I accept any of your business, and I understand that everything has a cause and result, but this is the only one that doesn't work, can you not touch it? .”

Her pretty eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her bright little face would also be covered with a cloud, and the lights above her head couldn't dispel her bad mood.

Rose Hill lowered her eyes and listened to her somewhat rapid breathing, her heart was beating fast, and the sweet blood flow in the arteries was also speeding up.

She was as emotional as when he had just kissed her.

He looked at her, affected by the weak and worried emotion, "Are you full?"

Why can the jump between topics be so large? Sierra was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched her swollen stomach, "It's already stuffed into the throat."

Rose Hill pursed her lips, moved the chair and stood up, "Let's go."

His hanging arms were in front of his eyes, as if waiting for her to hug him.

Sierra grinned, threw the napkin on her lap onto the table, and hugged his arm, "You take me home."

The interaction between the two made Apu angry, "Mr. Rose Hill, can a woman's words shake your decision-making power? Do you know what you lost! You will regret it."

These words were very provocative, and Sera was not too worried. He did control some of Rose Hill's emotions, and he must have realized it and did not resist.

The young man straightened his untidy collar with one hand, and his cold voice smoothed and ruthlessly pointed out the fact, "Did Horace lose all his money in the war?"

"Rosshill! You actually called the king by his name!" Apu slapped the table.

A pair of sharp eyes turned back, like the eyes of a wild animal when hunting, with murderous intent.

"You offended me, Apu."

Apu lost his ability to speak at once, because the blood froze from the soles of his feet to his head because of the terrifying eyes.

After a few seconds, a silent bodyguard behind him poked him secretly, bringing him back to his senses.

Apu lowered his waist a little bit and slowly, "I apologize for my rudeness, Duke Rosehill."

Coming out of the restaurant, Sierra shrank her neck from the cold wind blowing from the river, and Ordin bent over to open the door with his straight body standing by the car door.

"Mr. Apu has dissatisfaction written all over his face."

She tilted her head and asked, "But King Horace has been waging colonial wars outside. Why is there no money? He won a lot of land and slaves."

"What does he rely on to maintain the war?" Rosehill asked lightly.

"Money." Sierra felt that she had asked a super stupid question, and she continued: "Although the expansion of colonization will bring huge economic benefits in the future, the long-term war has caused serious internal friction in the current state. No wonder he wants to take money out of your pocket."

Rose Hill chuckled slightly, his eyes mocking, "This war is no longer something he can stop if he wants to."

The hatred of a nation, the oppressive slavery system, will usher in a revolution sooner or later.

Sera, who understood, blinked, "You seem to look down on that king."

"From the perspective of a former king, I really despise his stupidity." There seems to be a reason for all his arrogance and conceit.

Sierra got into the car, and the words were attracted by the words of the former king.

Does she still have a personal history of Rose Hill that hasn't been dug up yet?
It was very late when the car returned to the manor, almost ten o'clock.

A servant with a lamp stood at the door and waited.

When Serra arrived at the place, he remembered and said: "Mr. Hank took me to a desolate piece of land this afternoon. It is your property. I can't afford it now. I will ask you for credit first."

Rosehill didn't care about a piece of land that was forgotten by memory in a certain corner. His eyes passed through the darkness and fixed on the girl's swollen lips.

"You are so delicate, fragile and prone to illness." His words were inexplicable, and he was a little dissatisfied.

Sela understood what he was talking about, probably no kiss had ever satisfied him.

The most attractive thing is not having fun.

She leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. "That's the girl, Mr. Rosehill."

Sela's eyes were always full of success and sly smugness, she thought he couldn't see in the dark, she thought she was good at disguising in front of him.

But he can see all those inner voices and subtle emotions.

(End of this chapter)