The two people, His Majesty and the Duke, are definitely more important to His Majesty. So these guards sold their grandfather very neatly. "The Duke has not come back for a long time. He said he would go to practice, but he didn't take us with him."

Even if these nobles go to practice, they will definitely bring their subordinates with them. They are afraid that they will be hurt even a little bit, and they love their lives very much.

Although the Duke of Montmartre is not weak, he is actually the same person as the nobles. When you go out to practice, you must bring guards, otherwise you will not dare to go out.

out?

Now this juncture is out?

If this is normal, he just got the name of Montmariere from Norman's mouth, and Montmariere left the abyss. If there is no problem in the middle, he doesn't believe it himself.

"I see, you continue to patrol outside, and you don't come in to disturb me unless I tell you."

They responded neatly and watched Qiao Nan land in the luxurious castle that was not luxurious, but had already begun to take shape.

Jonan waited outside for a while, and when he fell to the ground, Mrs. Montmarrigo and her servants were already waiting in the hall outside.

Mrs. Montmartre looked a little haggard, but she still had a smile on her face. After seeing Qiao Nan, she saluted Qiao Nan, and only stood up from the cold ground until Qiao Nan asked them to get up.

"My husband said he was going to the depths of hell to go hunting for me and the children. Are you looking for him? According to the time, he should be back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If you don't mind, you can temporarily stay in our castle. Stay overnight." Mrs. Montmarrige spoke very gently, not in a hurry, no different from before, and it seemed that she could live a good life here.

But the servants and children behind him didn't look very good.

These servants and the children he brought didn't look good, and their bodies were more or less affected by demonic energy. It won't endanger their lives, but it will make their lives a little harder.

"No, remember to tell me if he comes back." When Qiao Nan saw his wife coming to pick him up, he didn't plan to stay, but left directly and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing the disappearance of Qiao Nan's figure, Madame Montmarigue's kind and adoring smile disappeared instantly, becoming cold and inhumane.

And the maids and servants next to him, as well as the children's actions, became extraordinarily rigid and mechanical.

"Why did he suddenly come here?" Madame Montmarige ripped off her handkerchief angrily. "It's been less than fifty years, so he can't bear it anymore?"

What Mrs. Montmarigue is doing now is really not in line with her character, but the people around him don't even think that there is anything wrong with Mrs. Montmarigue's current appearance, they are just as dull as ever. Standing here without making a sound, there are servants who continue to clean in the distance.

Only Jonan saw all this.

Originally, there was only the red name of the Duke of Montmarigoe, who was full of hatred for himself.

From the very beginning, until she came today, Mrs. Montmarego was a green name, which represented friendship. But now, what I see is that, except for the guards outside the door, all of them have become red names, and Mrs. Montmarige, who should have been Mrs. Montmarige, has now become Duke of Montmartre.

The name on his head became [Duke of Montmartre [Disguise]]

Jonan didn't know whether the Duke of Montmartre became a woman, or whether he was a man disguised as a woman, either of these two possibilities was very surprising.

At least Jonan couldn't afford to do such a thing. From a certain point of view, the Duke of Montmartre was really a man who would do anything to achieve his goals.

Qiao Nan disappeared, and followed Mrs. Montmarige back to his current room from a distance.

This should be his and his wife's bedroom,

Afraid of such a difficult environment, they still arranged the bedroom quite luxuriously. After returning to the bedroom, Mrs. Montmarige untied her tightly dressed clothes, took off her coat and outer skirt, and only left Next up is a white chiffon maxi dress.

Qiao Nan turned his eyes away, looked at the sky and the ground, but refused to look outside.

But he couldn't help but admired in his heart that Montmariere was able to bend and stretch, and he turned into a woman directly.

After Mrs. Montmartre took off her coat, she put on a black tights that was convenient for movement. She pulled the vase against the wall, and with a soft creaking sound, a brick on the ground popped out. The brick was pulled out, and an entrance about half a meter wide slid open beside it.

Madame Montmarige looked around and jumped in after making sure there was no one else nearby.

Qiao Nan's strength is higher than her, so she didn't notice that Qiao Nan was nearby. Before he returned to the room, it was already determined that Qiao Nan had left, and his magic power was gradually drifting away, so he dared to come back unscrupulously.

Qiao Nan jumped in before the entrance was closed, and the entrance above his head closed quietly.

This passage is very long, the slope is also very steep, and each step is very high. Qiao Nan is floating in the air, and he can only hear the clack of Mrs. Montmarige when she walks in her leather shoes.

The lady in front of Montmarego held a luminous pearl in her hand, and walked slowly in circles while leaning on the wall.

The further down they went, the hotter the ground became. Qiao Nan guessed that it was about 500 meters. It didn't take long for this passage to become a hot place like a steamer.

In the end, Madame Montmarego stopped at the end.

It was a stone wall, the material of which was obviously different from this passage. Madame Montmarego stopped here, stretched out her hand, touched the wall, and found the mechanism.

With a loud bang, the closed cyan wall opened, revealing the fiery environment inside.

This is an extremely vast void, and the hot breath can't stop gushing out from here, even Qiao Nan feels a little unbearable.