Chapter 1889 Magic Apostle (11)(1/2)
The invitation letter from the young man to Chu Zheng is considered a pass to the black market.
The invitation was three days later, and I still can't get in.
Alice was worried about her sister, but she had no choice but to say goodbye to Chu Zheng worriedly.
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When Chu Zheng returned to the manor, Elsa was sitting with a few young sisters drinking tea and having snacks.
Elsa was wearing a light pink palace style long skirt, holding a small fan in her hand, shaking it gently.
Sitting in the magnificent hall like a palace, Elsa's every move has the elegance and nobleness that only a noble lady has.
Chu Zheng has to pass here to get back to her room.
As soon as she entered the door, she heard a girl's envious voice: "Alsa, this dress looks so beautiful, where did you buy it?"
"This is not something I bought." Elsa raised her chin proudly: "This is what my father gave to me, and it was Master Ritchie's clothes that he personally attached to the magic circle."
"Oh my God!"
"Really? I think this material looks familiar. It turns out to be the work of Master Ritchie."
"I really envy you..."
Several girls were envious and amazed by the rainbow farts, holding Elsa high.
Chu Zheng: "..."
A bastard is really OK.
Chu Zheng didn't want to experience the next embarrassing scene, so she decided to leave first.
"Shellia!"
Things went against her wishes, and someone stopped her.
The people in the academy knew that Chu Zheng was Charles' stepdaughter. Since Maggie was a maid, she was seriously aristocrats, so she was naturally just a thing that could not be compared with Elsa.
"Sheleya, what are you doing in such a hurry to go upstairs?" The person who spoke was a noble lady on Elsa's left hand, with a straight facial features and a little baby fat.
Elsa: "…"
What did you tell her to do!!
Elsa hasn't gotten back the magic scroll yet, and now she doesn't want to mess with Chu Zheng at all.
But she didn't expect that her little sister would call her.
But thinking about it was the same before...
If she had something good, Shelley appeared, the little sisters around her would call her and make fun of her for a while.
This is almost their fixed game.
Elsa swallowed and greeted the little sisters: "Dinner should be ready, let's go for dinner."
What if she angers her, what should she do to show them the magic scroll?
no!
The fat baby girl looked at Elsa in confusion: "Isn't Shelley with us?"
"No! She won't be with us!!"
“…”
Elsa reacted a little loudly, and everyone was stunned.
But everyone automatically understood that Elsa was disdainful of eating on the same table with Chu Zheng.
Elsar took the man away.
The fat baby girl was very surprised: "Ersa, why do you seem to be hiding from Shelleyia recently? And her recent changes, what's going on?"
Elsa: "…"
How do I know why she has changed?
Before Elsa and the ladies walked out of the hall, the manor housekeeper brought a few people in: "Miss Alsa, should the clothes you bought be delivered to the cloakroom or to your room first?"
Elsa subconsciously said, "I didn't buy clothes."
"Magic praise!"
I don’t know who exclaimed, and the two sounds overlapped.
Elsa looked over there, and the marks on the box were very conspicuous.
Magical praise, a shop that everyone in the Western Continent knows about, belongs to the Elvis family.
Their family has excellent magic equipment, and each piece is made by a famous teacher, which not only ensures its gorgeousness but also has powerful effects.
But the same...it's expensive.
Elsa also had it, but that was the gift her father gave her when she entered the academy.
I can't bear to wear it on weekdays.
She couldn't afford it herself.
Elsa was still crying coldly, and one of the girls pulled excitedly: "Alsa, have you bought their clothes?"
"I……"
Could it be the surprise my father gave him?
wrong.
Why did my father give himself such a gift for no reason?
The more Elsa thought about it, the more she became, the more she became. She calmly did not pick up the ladies' flowers, but walked over and looked at the name on the box, and her expression suddenly looked ugly.
Charles Shelleyia.
Did she buy it?
Where did she get the money!!
Elsa almost carved these words on her forehead, but there were a few young sisters behind her, and she could not express anything.
"Not mine." Elsa lowered her voice and rushed to the butler in anger, "Look carefully next time, don't make a joke."
When the butler saw Charles, he didn't pay attention to the name behind him. After all, he could afford such a thing. In the butler's mind, there was only their eldest lady.
I didn't expect it to be a lady.
"Miss Elsa, I'm sorry..."
Elsa didn't want to stay any longer, so she turned around and wanted to leave. The little sister behind couldn't wait and came up by herself.
Then I saw the name on the box.
"Charles Shelley? Huh..."
The air suddenly calmed down.
After a while, someone looked at Chu Zheng not far away.
What's going on?
Not for Elsa?
Shelleyia? The oil bottle brought by that stepmother? They read it right?
Elsa's cheeks were burning hot.
She must have done it on purpose!!
Knowing that his father had given him new clothes, he brought him magic praise clothes for the people around her to see them and deliberately slapped her in the face.
The clothes she wore were definitely considered high-end clothes, but they could not be compared with those of magical priests.
Ahhhh, she wants to strangle this stinky girl to death!!
Elsa felt that something was wrong with the little sisters looking at her, and she felt even more angry and humiliated.
"What's going on in Elsa?" Did Elsa fall out of favor? Is the stepdaughter going to take office?
"Did that name be written incorrectly?"
How could such a thing be written incorrectly?
Elsa cursed in her heart, and she had to hold the grace of a noble lady on her face, forcing a smile: "I don't know either. Why don't you go and ask Shelley?"
That lunatic Shelley won't torture you to death.
The little sisters looked at Chu Zheng.
The person who was standing there just now didn't even have a shadow.
"..." Damn it! When did it not exist?
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To be continued...