Sophie didn't care about her past identity at all. She hugged her and said with a gentle smile:

"Xiaoyue, I will dress you up beautifully and be the most beautiful bride."

That guy, Earl Connor, was so annoying that he resisted the urge to stab him to death for the 14th time.

What's the point of getting married? Don't have men, they can support each other and continue...

Princess Sophie stood up and started to put on makeup for Kaisha. She was skillful, cleansed her face, applied powder, painted her thrush, and lipped her lips in one go.

Then the maids stepped forward, holding boxes in their hands, with hairpins, bracelets, pendants, gold jewelry necklaces and other accessories, and a dreamy pure white dress that looked like a wedding dress.

No matter what, today is an important day.

As a bride-to-be, even if Kesha is born with beauty, she still needs to dress up well.

…………

In the northern suburbs, the Duke of Blois's residence.

The sun is shining, and in the hot spring in the back garden of the villa, two elf-like beauties are bathing.

This hot water hot spring is well-known in the capital and is loved by many ladies.

It gushs all year round, with clear and bright water colors, water temperatures of 57 to 60 degrees, steaming hot, surrounded by dense and verdant shrubs, and the fog is hazy, like a fairyland.

Lucy was wearing a swimsuit and soaked in tenderness. Her exquisite jade body was looming in the water. The waves slapped her skin like creamy jade, and her skin was rippling and white flowers appeared.

She reached out to wipe off the water droplets on her face and sighed: "The hot springs here feel the most comfortable, better than those in Melova City."

"You can come here often."

Helen was wearing a slim black swimsuit and stood behind Lucy, with an ivory-like white and tender thigh on the water.

She stroked Lucy's hair and said with a little complaining:

"Sister, you haven't been here for almost ten years. If my daughter hadn't been engaged this time, you wouldn't have come here."

The two are half-brothers and can be said to be real sisters.

However, the age difference is a bit big. Lucy is in her 160s and Helen is just in her early nineties.

"You are already married. When you are bored, you have a husband to accompany you. What am I here for? It's annoying." Lucy pouted.

"No." Helen hugged her sister's back intimately, blinked, and said curiously: "Are you still having a conflict with Charlie?"

"There is no conflict, it's completely over. If you look at the unfaithful man for a moment, I'll poke my eyes."

“…”

Helen was speechless.

Thinking of the fact that Emperor Charles the Great abandoned the matter at the beginning and end, she didn't persuade him.

Lucy didn't want to get her boyfriend in advance, so she looked at a recliner on the shore of the hot spring, changed the subject, and asked with a puzzled look:

"Why is this stupid woman here? I don't remember how good your relationship with her was."

On the lounge chair, a charming mature girl is applying olive oil and sunbathing.

She has an exquisite melon-shaped face, wearing only two thin purple lace underwear, and her slim waist is tender, soft, and her plump and plump peaks are full and perky, making people imagine, and her neck is as white as a swan, smooth and tender.

Josephina lay on the bench and said with a retort:

"Lucy, you are the stupid woman. You were deceived by a scumbag and you're so embarrassed to say to me."

That's right, it's the witch. She seemed to have been promoted successfully and arrived in Sunyao City a few days ago.

This time, the "three goddesses" from the central region of the mainland gathered.

Lucy stared at the witch and scolded without hesitation: "Bichi!"

(￢?￢), with a look of disgust.

The witch retorted: "You are Bichi!"

(￣へ￣), Humph, I am stupid, and I have the nerve to scold her.

Lucy stood up from the hot spring pool with a bang, put her hands on her hips, and said unhappy:

"Sister, why is this shameless Bichi here? She dares to appear openly."

A profession like witch is somewhat sensitive.

Although the Norkman Empire does not reject or even hunt witches like many countries with a strong religious belief, no one will welcome witches too much.

Helen's expression was a little weird, and she said, "She, that, she is Renne's mistress."

"What?"

Lucy's voice changed, and his exquisite face was filled with astonishment.

The witch is two hundred and thirty years old, older than both of them, and is an old aunt.

And Renn is Helen's son-in-law...

Lucy was stunned for a moment, came to her senses, shaved a fierce look at the witch, and said:

"Josephine, how old are you? Is it not ashamed to eat young grass in this way?"

Josephina blushed a little and said angrily:

"It's nothing to do with you. I'm not married yet. Can you care about who I want to be?"

Lucy's face turned dark, the green force in her palm flowed, and she said quietly:

"Ren is Helen's son-in-law."

“…”

The witch's face flushed and she unconsciously lowered her head, obviously feeling a little embarrassed.

They are both three goddesses and everyone has known each other for a long time. She really didn't expect that Rennes married Helen's daughter.

Wait, there seems to be something wrong...

The witch looked at Helen with a puzzled look and said:

"Ren married Princess Kesha. Is Kesha the daughter of Fitz II and Queen Maria? How did he become your son-in-law?"

The late Queen Maria and Helen are also related by blood and are cousins.

So, on the surface, Kasha and Katherine are cousins, and this is what Renn said about the sister rice bowl set meal...

Katherine is a side of the Blood Queen, and this matter is not convenient to be leaked, so Helen did not answer in the face of the witch's inquiry.

Lucy stared at the witch and said:

"Maria is also my cousin. You actually slept with her son-in-law. Can you be more handsome?"

"It was Rennes who slept with me. He was the domineering man. What can I do if I, a weak woman?"

The witch was anxious, her face turned red, and she was embarrassed and angry, and she threw the blame on Earl Connor's head.

(Ren: Bah, who seduces me every day?)

Lucy sneered with disdain and said, "Hehe, come, it must be your unconscientious witch who seduces the young man to seek shelter, and you are called "rude here."

"Bastard, do you want to fight?"

The witch-like breasts were shaking and their eyes became ferocious.

"Come on, I'm afraid you, a stupid woman, won't do it."

Lucy was very strong, with a green light flowing with her bare hands, bursting out arcs.

The next moment, the arc light was like hundreds of sword lights strangled towards Josephine, the void trembled, making a crisp sound of music!

The witch was startled and chanted the spell. Her body was instantly wrapped in a purple-red whirlwind. The wind whirls, blooming like gorgeous flowers.

boom!

Under the cyan arc net, the purple-red whirlwind was cut open, and the bench where the witch was lying on was instantly shattered!

The powder was sprinkled, and the witch's body was cut into hundreds of pieces, but no blood was splashed.

The scattered purple-red whirlwind spread around the hot springs, and then swam in an instant, gathering together, turning into thousands of witches inside and outside the pool.

The witches recited spells, raised their right hands, and their palms rotated and jumped into clusters of orange flames, like millions of red lotus filling all directions!

The spell "Burning Hand" is ready to go.

It has to be said that after the witch became the median saint, her strength has obviously become stronger.

These are all illusions, but if the opponent cannot find her body in a very short time, he may hit him from any angle with a "burning hand".

Helen's eyes flashed and she glanced around, and in a hurry she could not find which one was the original body.

But she had no intention of interfering.

The hot spring was covered with red orange flames, and Lucy chanted:

"The long night is long and the daylight is gone, and those who do not sleep will eventually fall asleep here."

Thousands of blue-gold notes appeared in the void, like a string of divine texts, an invisible wave bounced across all directions with Lucy's crisp voice!
To be continued...