The soldiers wearing armor held sharp-headed hands and patrolled each corner of Glady Fort shrouded in the night. Since the thief incident that occurred a few days ago, Glady Fort's alertness has undoubtedly been much more severe than before.

Xia Lan hid in a dark dead corner leading to the inner castle of Glady Fort. The traces of patrol soldiers around you can be found almost at any time in your perception and eyes. There is no doubt that the arrangement of Glady Fort did cause some trouble to Xia Lan's actions, but it was just a trouble.

If he wanted not to be discovered by the patrol soldiers, then he naturally had countless ways to avoid it. However, Xia Lan, who was cautious in nature, could not tolerate any negligence, so he spent a lot of time on the road to Gladinet.

Taking advantage of the short gap between soldiers' patrols, Xia Lan continued to reduce the distance to the inner castle until she successfully lurked into the inner castle. He suddenly discovered something bad.

Soldiers are stationed in the porch aisle inside Fort Glady!

He did not expect that a move to alert the snake would make Viscount Frant so cautious and even dispatch a large number of soldiers to settle in Fort Glady.

Faced with the difficult situation in front of him, Xia Lan didn't know how to take action for a while.

After thinking for a long time, when he saw a maid passing by the porch in his sight, Xia's eyes lit up and in the blink of an eye, he immediately disappeared from the spot.

...

Serra held her cheeks with her hands on the windowsill, and Mingrun's eyes stared at the clear and hazy purple moon in the night sky. She seemed to have something to worry about. Her beautiful face exuded a faint melancholy.

"Miss Serrara, it's getting late. Let's take a break tonight."

Listening to the familiar voice of the man behind her, Selala sighed softly in her heart. When she turned around and turned around, she put away the melancholy, and a soft smile on her face whispered to someone who was almost hiding in the darkness in front of her: "Uncle Bukins, don't worry about me, I'll take the time to rest soon, but... can I take the liberty to ask you for something?"

"Miss Serrara, please say. I will do my best to fulfill all your instructions." Bukins said in a low voice.

"Uncle Bukins, tonight... you don't have to stay in my room to protect me." Serra lowered her head, and seemed to dare not look at the other party and said softly: "I think Uncle Farrant needs your protection even more!"

"Miss Serrara, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request."

Bukins walked out of the darkness, and the gray cape that enveloped him took off his hood and revealed his true appearance.

This is a very powerful middle-aged man. His handsomeness when he was young can be vaguely seen on his angular face. Under his thick raised eyebrows, his dark eyes exuded a sharp smell in the darkness.

"Uncle Bukins, you don't need to worry about my safety anymore. Do you think that thief will visit Glady Castle again? In terms of Glady Castle's current alertness, I believe that the other party will not be able to lurk in as easily as the last time." Sela pulled the hem of the white satin pajamas tightly, and said with unnatural restraint in his words: "Besides, the other party's mind is not at all. The last incident was just an accident."

"Miss Celara, I only know that protecting you is my only duty now!" Bukins seemed to have not listened to Celara's explanation at all, and still responded himself.

"Uncle Bukins!" Selala mustered up the courage to look up at the other party, begging with a hint of face.

Looking at Serra's pitiful appearance, a trace of pity and heat flashed deep in Bukins' eyes. After a while of silence, he finally nodded.

“Only this time.”

After saying that, Bukins turned and left Serrara's room.

Silala loosened and pulled the hem of her skirt tightly, breathing a long sigh of relief between her chest, as if her body and mind were greatly relieved. She came to the luxurious and soft bed in the bedroom, and she fell on it all at once.

In the quiet room, there seemed to be a hint of crying faintly echoing.

More than ten years ago, Viscount Frant's sister married a young and handsome noble lord. Soon after, Serra was born. However, the good times did not last long. The mysterious sudden death of the Grand Duke of Sissinia caused the situation in Sissinia to fall into chaos, and the war broke out unstoppable!

Serrara's father was just a weak little nobleman. A few years later, he died in a war to defend the territory, and her mother could only take her to flee to the territory of her brother Viscount Frant for asylum. During this period, if it were not for Bukins' desperate protection, they would probably have been killed by the hostile noble lords.

It was hard for her to understand why Uncle Bukins protected her and her mother so loyally. It was not until once she saw her mother being pressed under her and her mother moaned with tears in pain in the corner of her eyes that she vaguely felt something was wrong.

After Bukins protected them to the city of Tralo, not long after his mother died of depression. Before her death, her mother left her last words. In any case, she must kill the nobleman who killed her father in the war that year!

And the mother's last words mentioned one thing, that is, Bukins will be the biggest helper for her revenge!

When she grew up, she finally understood many things.

It turned out that my mother had reached an agreement with Bukins using her own body. From the beginning of her escape, everything was just a deal.

However, her mother never thought of something.

Shortly after Serrara began to develop, Bukins's vision of herself changed at the same time!

In that gaze, the sensitive mind of Serrara felt a strong greed, possession, **!

She inherited her mother's seductive beauty. When Viscount Frant saw her, she often sighed that she seemed to see her mother's figure. Perhaps this also became a change in Bukins's gaze to look at her.

She didn't know what kind of feelings Bukins had for her mother, but she was extremely repulsive and disgusted with the other person in her heart.

However.

She couldn't leave the other party. Without Bukins, she would not be able to fulfill her mother's last wish.

So she could only endure everything about Bukins in panic, because she didn't know when she would encounter the same fate as her mother. Even if she didn't want to, things in the future would eventually happen.

She believed that Viscount Frant must have known Bookins's mind, but he would never stop him. Maybe he would still eagerly hope that what he expected would happen.
Chapter completed!