Leaving the office of the Southern Daily Echo, Arthur got into the car, took off his hat and patted the snowflakes off his hat. At this time, Bell, the bodyguard who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned back to Arthur and said.

"Boss, if you are going back to Boleyn Manor today, I suggest that we should go back as soon as possible, the snow seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and if we are a little late an hour or two, we will probably have to stay in the city. ”

"Well, let's go back then. Arthur looked at the snow fluttering outside the car window and the roadside covered with a white cloth, and he originally wanted to go to the martial arts world website to see it.

Now it seems that it can only be rescheduled, but it's okay not to go, there is nothing important in the first place, and in the past, it is inevitable that Lao Guo will urge him to write again, and he will open a new pit for the detective, but he hasn't written much.

Once you have the idea of wanting to go home, you will immediately have a feeling of returning to your heart like an arrow, I believe everyone should have such an experience, in fact, the heart is not just like an arrow, I can't wait to become a beam of light, thousands of miles away in an instant, the more you want to get home, the stronger this feeling, until you step into the door will slowly fade.

That's right, Arthur has accepted Boleyn Manor as a home from his heart, not because Arthur forgets, but from the initial hesitation of the newcomer, to the lack of identity, and finally accepted everything, and regarded Boleyn Manor as his only haven in this world.

This kind of mental journey, only he, the rootless duckweed on the soul, understands how difficult it is to change all cognitions, and more importantly, all this can only be borne by himself, and he can't tell anyone, let alone act too weird and be noticed by others.

Fortunately, all this has passed, and it is not only he himself who has accepted all his changes, but everyone else has also accepted his changes in amazement, and has become a real, living Arthur Boleyn.

Di Di –

The silence of Boleyn Manor was broken by the sound of the car's horn, and Arthur looked at the white snow-covered meadows, the hillsides, and the branches of all the trees in the woods were covered with snowflakes.

Snowflakes are fluttering, falling slowly, such as catkins fluttering, like white fog shrouded, looking at Boleyn Castle standing in the white vast snowscape, more vast, majestic and silent, the whole manor, like a dream fairy tale.

"Squeak—"

Arthur stepped out of the car, his shoes creaking on the snow, and looked at the front of the castle's wide open main gate, which was in two rows, smiling and greeting him.

"I'm back!"

"Your Excellency, welcome home!"

The maids and attendants saluted in unison, and Paul, the smiling butler, watched as Amilia, still dressed in the old maid's dress, ran into Arthur's arms.

Arthur smiled and opened his arms and hugged Emilia who was wearing a navy blue dress, a white long apron, and a white hairband.

Everyone present at this scene smiled, and the maids looked at the back of Emilia who was hugging Arthur with envy.

"Ahem... ”

Eddie, who was wearing the dress of the old aristocratic lady, coughed lightly twice, interrupting Arthur and Emilia's behavior of sprinkling dog food, and gave Emilia a white look angrily, and complained with some hatred: "I shouldn't believe your nonsense, didn't you say that you ignored him? ”

Emilia, who was embarrassed by the shyness of her best friend, was held in Arthur's arms with a sweet smile on her face, like an ostrich.

Seeing Emilia still lying in his brother's arms, Eddie shook his head helplessly and sighed, his idiot best friend, was really eaten to death by his own bastard brother, and when he saw the scandal between Arthur and the woman of the Celestial Empire a few days ago, he was still sad and angry, and vowed to give Arthur a little color to see, now it's good...

"Welcome home, Lord Count of Doqing!" Eddie stepped forward and hugged Arthur with a simple half-body hug, and greeted in a mocking tone.

"Hehe, thank you. Arthur didn't have the same knowledge as her, so he walked towards the castle with Emilia in his arms, walked to the butler Paul, stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party and smiled, "I'm back." ”

"WELCOME HOME, LORD, AND I SINCERELY HOPE THAT ALL GOES WELL DURING YOUR TIME AWAY. Paul, the butler, had a happy smile on his face, and he was genuinely pleased with Arthur's return.

"Thank you, as you wish, everything is very smooth, and at the same time, I have seen the wind of the ancient oriental country, perhaps, Paul, you can also take time

Go and see, the development of the Celestial Empire is really amazing, and it is by no means what you see from the media... “

Arthur smiled and talked to the housekeeper Paul as he walked, his experience outside during this time, he knew that if he wanted to say that in this world, the person who cared about him the most, the housekeeper Paul could definitely be ranked in the top three.

"Hehe, if I can in the future, I will definitely go and see it. Paul, the butler, said with a smile.

"These are—"

As the group walked into the castle hall, Arthur saw something that didn't belong here, and asked with some confusion.

"The crew of Boleyn Manor was filming here before, and after receiving your call, I asked them to stop filming for the time being. Butler Paul explained with a smile.

"Oh, won't that affect the filming schedule?" Arthur asked, nodding.

"No, the director has temporarily changed the filming content, and Eddie and I have taken leave, after all, it is more important to welcome the Earl home... At this time, Emilia, who was full of sweet smiles, raised her pretty face from Arthur's arms, and her beautiful eyes smiled like a crescent moon and looked at Arthur, and said softly.

"Huh. ”

"Hehe, well, let's have a good talk alone for a while, I think, after so long, you should have a lot to say to me, right? I miss you very much, so you have to be mentally prepared, I think, we need to talk for a long time. Arthur raised an eyebrow and teased with a smile.

Emilia blushed with shame, she never thought that Arthur would say such intimate words in front of the butler Paul, which made her even more embarrassed to bury her face in Arthur's arms, and she didn't dare to look up at all.

"Haha... Seeing Amilia's cute appearance, Arthur laughed happily, and Paul, the housekeeper who was on the side the whole time, smiled indifferently at the intimacy of the young couple.

For Count Arthur's many qing, there is no one who knows more than the butler Paul, in this regard, not only will he not stop it, remind and restrain it, but will help Arthur deliberately conceal it, which is very conniving.

There's no way, in Arthur's generation, the Boleyn family, only Arthur's three siblings are left, and then I don't want to find a way to increase the population, in case there is an accident, everything in the Boleyn family will become an outsider, or be directly accepted by GJ, then it is called tired and tired for dozens of generations, and finally make wedding clothes for others!

As for the problem of illegitimate children, hehe, is that called a problem?

It's not the Middle Ages anymore, and illegitimate children don't have the right to inherit, and maybe the title may not be inherited, but the huge property is not subject to any restrictions!

Therefore, Paul, the steward, asked Arthur that as long as he did not have an heir, he could do anything!

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