nashuaworldcup Chapter 320 Sleeping Pills?
Chapter 320 Sleeping Pills?
"Anyone who dares to pick on me is unlucky." The big man said as he shook his hands, "Ah!"
The man who was knocked to the ground saw the big man shouting and immediately got up again, "What's wrong?"
"Join your whatever religion? Will you give me money?" When the big man mentioned money, the fierceness in his eyes subsided a little.
The man was stunned for a moment. How could he give out money for no reason?
Seeing the man hesitant and silent, the big man had an answer in his mind and pushed the man away again, "If you don't have money, don't come to me."
The man was mentally prepared and just staggered a few steps.
"Why is this guy like this!" The man rubbed the place where he fell and complained to Pierre.
The big man hadn't gone far when he heard the man complaining. He turned around and waved his fists twice. Seeing the man shudder twice, he left with satisfaction.
The man watched as the person walked away and couldn't help but complain a few more times, "This is really too much. Let's quickly find the next target."
Seeing that the man was very motivated, Pierre followed him.
It’s similar to here, and Fina’s situation is not much better.
"Hurry up and do your work. You're still dawdling. We only let you work for a few hours every day."
Fina was carrying a large basket of mulberry leaves and walking towards this side with difficulty. Hearing the supervisor talking about her in a veiled way again, she wanted to quit her job.
"You're not destined to be a princess, don't have that princess syndrome. Do you think you're your friend? Do you think you're your sister? You're being lazy here and not working properly."
If what was said just now was an insinuation, now it is directly naming names.
"Aren't you afraid that my sister will come over one day and see you treating me like this?" Fina spoke very firmly. She didn't slack off, but this person just kept talking about her.
"What's wrong with me? Is it too much to say? Besides, I'm just disciplining you. The Saint Lady won't punish me if she has nothing else to do."
That person wasn't afraid at all.
"I won't complain to my sister, but what's the difference between you and those nobles who oppress us? I'll just mention your name when I pray to the gods."
Fina smiled and put the things in her hand back where they should be.
The person in charge didn't know how to respond and stood there in a daze for a moment.
Someone who was on good terms with the steward gently tugged at his sleeve and said, "Forget it. She's not being lazy. It would be bad if something goes wrong."
Seeing that there was a staircase, the steward glared at Fina and said, "Forget it, just do your work well."
Fina kept complaining in her heart that she was given such heavy work to do as soon as she arrived yesterday. If she hadn't exercised more often in her daily life, she would have been afraid that she would not be able to lift it and would have been exposed.
In order to allow the mulberry trees to continue growing and the silkworms to grow up at a suitable temperature, there are things that raise the temperature everywhere, and it is extremely hot. Even though everyone is wearing cool work clothes, they can't stop sweating.
She seriously suspected that the reason people were replaced after only working for a few hours each day was not because they really felt sorry for them, but because they were afraid that they would get heatstroke here. After all, there were no cooling facilities for them.
Logically speaking, winter is almost over and there is no need to prepare so many thick clothes, but large quantities of silk are still produced here every day.
Somehow, Fina remembered that when she met the deacon, he was wearing very thick clothes. If these things were prepared for them, it would be easy to explain.
After all, some things used to warm up are not convenient to carry with you at all times, so it is more convenient to wear thick clothes.
Fina did not stop what she was doing, fearing that the manager would come and cause trouble again, and her eyes were still looking around.
I have to find a way to contact Tia.
Pierre and Fina both thought so in their hearts.
Tia also wanted to contact the other people quickly, but Henry treated her like a prisoner.
It was not until the evening that Tia saw the new face.
"Lady Saint, please try this dress on."
Tia didn't even respond before the maid next to her asked her to go to the inner room to change clothes. It was not until she came out after changing her clothes and was taken to the mirror by the newcomer that she saw the full appearance of the clothes.
This dress seemed to be specially made for a saint. The lining was a robe made of a material printed with dark patterns. The neck was embroidered with a collar made of golden silk thread, with a black gem in the middle and six light golden gems surrounding it. Lace was stacked like a fan under the gems, and the bottom layer was made of the same lace as the golden silk thread on the neck.
He was wearing a black cloak, with thick black fox fur used as embellishments on the two sides, like two fox tails. The bottom of the first layer at chest level was also embroidered with golden silk thread embellished with jewels. The layer below was stacked like an inverted triangle of cloth, with a long tie-like strip of cloth hanging down from the middle of the first layer of cloth, embroidered with the ghost fire patterns on those people's bodies.
Apart from her nightgown, Tia didn't wear any black clothes, so it was a bit novel for her to put them on for the first time.
"Father."
Henry had also left at this time. He came in and looked at the clothes Tia was wearing and nodded with satisfaction.
"Just make two more suits of clothes according to this size."
Tia didn't expect that he would actually make clothes for her seriously. It seems that he really has big plans.
"You have to get up very early tomorrow morning. I will take you to the church to lead everyone in reciting prayers. Go to bed early today." Henry gave the order and left.
Tia was taken off her clothes again, and after washing and changing her clothes, a maid came in and supervised her reading the book several times before forcibly taking her to the bed to rest.
As soon as Tia opened her eyes, she saw the maid standing by the bed staring at her. For a moment, her heart couldn't bear it. After repeating this several times, the maid couldn't help but speak.
"Saint Lady, can't you sleep? Do you need sleeping pills?"
When Tia heard about sleeping pills, the expression on her face could no longer be maintained. She shook her head, closed her eyes, and never dared to open them again.
The morning light was dim and the sunlight could not even fully illuminate the entire house through the window, but Tia had already been pulled up.
Not only was Tia forced to wear those clothes, but she also wore a gold headdress on her head, a long black veil draped behind her, and a long pearl necklace around her neck.
After finishing all this, it was almost an hour.
Tia was helped into the church, and the civilians who came to pray immediately knelt down and saluted her when they saw her.
"Greetings to Her Majesty, please bless me!"