Outrageous! The host took out an S item in the novice world?

Chapter 271 The Tutor in the Strange Castle 2

The maid, Leah, came back quickly.

She seemed to have cleaned herself, but there was still a lingering smell of blood on her.

"Please follow me, Ms. Candlelight."

Zhu Yin stood up and patted Barbara's head gently: "Let's go, Barbara, let's go meet the little cutie who has the same name as you."

Barbara:…

If it hadn't seen the first two applicants, it would indeed be looking forward to it.

The princess's room was located high up in the castle.

Leia walked in front, followed by Zhuyin behind her, with stone steps under her feet and her wide skirt brushing against the scarlet carpet.

Occasionally, there would be a few dim candle lights around the corner.

Zhu Yin sighed.

The maid in front asked coldly: "Ms. Zhuyin, are you dissatisfied?"

Zhu Yin: "I'm not really dissatisfied, I just want to make a small suggestion."

She pointed at the long, narrow steps and suggested sincerely, "The Duke should be rich, right? If so, I think you can open a few more windows on the wall, and it would be best if you could make the stairs wider."

"The light here is too dim. Living here for a long time will be very depressing."

The maid turned around to look at her. Her body did not move, but her head turned 180 degrees and stared at her coldly.

Zhu Yin looked back in surprise: "Miss Maid, do you have any disease in your cervical spine?"

Maid:......

Turning her head back, she seemed to realize that this tutor who came to apply for the position was no simple person, so she simply stopped using such a crude method to scare her.

Zhu Yin was brought to the door of a room. Leah knocked on the door and after getting permission, she said to Zhu Yin, "Miss Barbara lets you in."

She stared at Zhu Yin gloomily, grinning and showing her white teeth: "I hope to see you come out alive, ma'am."

Zhu Yin smiled warmly: "I'll lend you my good wishes."

Push the door open.

What caught my eye was the unsurprising scarlet carpet.

This is a huge room.

The room was decorated richly and luxuriously, with a huge mirror facing the door.

A blonde girl wearing a white Empire nightgown was sitting in front of the mirror with her back to Zhuyin.

From Zhu Yin's perspective, he could only see her long, shining blonde hair, which was shining brightly in the dark room.

A cold gaze looked over from the mirror.

Zhu Yin looked over and met a pair of gloomy green eyes, like a pair of beautiful emeralds.

The girl sitting in front of the mirror turned around and saw her, seeming surprised: "Are you my new tutor?"

At the same time, the girl in the mirror opened her mouth and gave her a sinister smile.

Zhu Yin: "It's hard to say. I do want to be your tutor, but whether I can do it depends on your willingness."

She turned a blind eye to the demon in the mirror.

The girl tilted her head and stared at her, smiling sweetly: "You are very brave. I like brave people."

Zhuyin smiled very kindly: "So, Miss Barbara, am I your tutor now?"

Barbara didn't answer, but just said: "I always can't comb my hair well. Can you help me comb my hair? If you can satisfy me, I will hire you."

Zhu Yin thought about it and nodded in agreement: "Although your method of evaluating tutors is a bit strange, I can accept it."

She walked to the mirror, took the exquisite little golden comb, and began to carefully comb the princess's long hair.

A chill ran down my back.

Zhu Yin was lowering her head at this moment, holding a comb in her right hand and a strand of golden hair in her left hand, combing the little girl's hair carefully.

She happened to bend down and took out a beautiful emerald necklace from the jewelry box next to her.

The shadow that attacked was empty.

The duchess looked up expressionlessly, and smiled as she listened to the candlelight: "This necklace seems to match your eyes very well."

My hand suddenly felt heavy.

The beautiful head that was originally resting on the Duke's slender neck just broke off and rolled down.

Zhuyin was holding a handful of golden hair in her hand, so the head did not roll to the ground but was held in her hand.

"Oh!" she cried out in surprise.

The head in her hands opened its eyes and stared at her mockingly.

Then I heard Zhuyin heaved a sigh of relief and said thankfully, "Fortunately I caught it. If it had rolled to the ground, it would still be dirty even with a carpet."

The Duke's head: "..."

The next moment, it was lifted up by someone.

Zhu Yin held the head's face, looked at it for a moment, and then pressed it back hard.

The girl in the mirror opened her eyes wide with a look of pain—her cervical vertebrae seemed about to be broken.

Zhu Yin touched the connector and said with satisfaction: "It is connected perfectly. I can't tell it was ever disconnected."

He looked at the girl who was sitting blankly on the chair with a frown, "Your head is so important, you must protect it well, don't let it fall off easily."

She kindly suggested, "I know a little about sewing. If your head isn't strong enough, you can ask me for help."

"I'll sew you a circle with needle and thread to ensure that your head and body are very strong and can't be twisted." Zhu Yin asked, "How is it?"

The Duke's lady in front of her put away the sweet smile on her face. She stared at Zhu Yin and said, "You hurt me."

Zhu Yin said innocently: "Oh, really? I'm so sorry. But you'd better get used to it, it may still hurt in the future."

The next moment, the golden hair on the Duke's head grew wildly, turning into several strands and stabbing towards Zhu Yin's body.

There is no doubt that if you are stabbed, your body will be pierced through.

A pair of scissors appeared in Zhuyin's hand.

She was surprised: "Miss Barbara, your hair is too lush. If this method is used in the fields, it will be very useful."

"But as a noble lady, it is not easy to style your hair if it is too long."

She raised the scissors and slashed them, and a cold light flashed as they clicked.

There was a thick layer of blonde hair on the ground.

The princess stared at Zhuyin blankly.

Not only the one in front of him, but also the one in the mirror was stunned.

Zhu Yin glanced at her and said a little embarrassedly: "Ah, I'm not good at cutting hair, sorry, I may have cut your hair a little... a little shorter."

The Princess was just angry until she decided to let her hair grow again.

Her "hair" is essentially just a means of attack for her. Since it can grow infinitely, theoretically, even if it breaks, it should be able to continue growing.

But now, for some reason, Zhu Yin held her down and cut her hair above her neck with scissors.

I can’t grow back again!

The princess was angry.

The Duke's eyes turned red with anger.

The princess burst into tears.