In my sleep, I felt groggy and groggy as if my body was floating aimlessly in mid-air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's a familiar feeling, yes, every time I lose consciousness, go out of my body or am about to see someone else's memory, that's how it started out. I don't know how long I drifted, but I seemed to hear the girls' singing intermittently.

"The forest ... Black... Until... Leave... LIVE ... ”

What was she singing with the intermittent singing? This melody seemed to be something I had heard before. This familiar feeling made me involuntarily follow the song and want to hear the content of the lyrics. Then, I opened my eyes.

At first glance, I saw a blue sky, which was so blue that it was refreshing. I sat up slowly and looked around at the golden chrysanthemums. There is a small pointed building on the right-hand side, and if you look closely, it is the same chapel that I sketched to before. Then the song sounded again:

"The blonde princess on the tower of the forest,

Beautiful and kind but lonely and lonely,

Until he met the lost prince

The two fell in love at first sight,

The prince left the tower with her,

Live a happy and happy life.

The voice of the person singing is very clear and pure, and there is a feeling of isolation from the world. I couldn't help but follow the song to the center of the chrysanthemum field. The voice was made by a girl in a white straw hat, dressed in a pink and white dress, and her hands were neatly braided with garlands. Because she was bowing her head and weaving a garland, I didn't see her face, but I saw long strands of shiny blonde hair peeking out from under her straw hat, curled and draped casually over her shoulders.

Just as I was about to crouch down to see her face, the girl suddenly raised her head, smiled and asked, "Why are you here?" That's right, the girl in front of her is Primla, a girl who once had a fair face and a sweet smile like an apple, but unfortunately died young.

Just as I was standing still, a man's voice came from behind, "Well, I wanted to surprise you, so I came here to find you." ”

I turned around to see the man, only to see that the man's face was already close at hand. When I tried to get out of the way, it was too late, and the man ran straight into me and through my body。。。。。。 Whew~ startled me, it seems that this is Primla's memory, it should be because her hair was wrapped around my body before, and then, I saw her memory. And this man, from his appearance, I could tell at a glance that it was Primla's father, the twelfth Viscount of Shanshov, Sykes.

"Look, what is this?" Sykes pulled out a small wooden box from his pocket. When I saw this wooden box, I thought it looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

"Is this a music box?" asked Primra happily.

"Open it up and listen," Sykes said softly.

"Yes. Primra turned the clockwork with gusto, and a crisp melody came out of the music box. Hearing this voice, I couldn't help but be stunned, what a familiar voice, by the way, it was the sound of the music box on the third floor of the villa, could it be that the one I threw out at that time, this is it? Eh, I sighed, no wonder Primra wanted to split my five horses just now, I threw out the precious music box that her father gave me。。。。。。

"Ahh

"It's a Rapunzel tune you made, humming every day, even Betty can sing it. Sykes explained, "So, I took Betty to town and got the best master to make this music box. Do you like it?"

"Like!!Thank you Dad!" Primra happily hugged Sykes.

In this way, the two hugged for a while, and Sykes sighed deeply, as if he had made up some kind of determination, put his hands on Primla's shoulders and said, "Listen to me, my dear, this is actually your 16th birthday present. ”

"Isn't my birthday a week away?" asked Primra, confused. "Dad, you're mistaken" Although he felt that his father's tone was a little solemn, Primra reluctantly squeezed out a smile, trying to lighten the mood.

"Well, Dad won't be with you in a week, so I'll send you in advance. Sykes whispered.

"Dad, please tell me what's going on。。。。。 I.. Worried, Primra was so anxious that she couldn't speak, and tears flowed down her eyes.

"Ah, don't cry, don't cry! it's okay," Sykes hugged Primra tightly, holding her back with his hand and comforting her, "There's a rebellion in the capital, and Daddy needs to deal with it." ”

"Although it is very capricious to say this, can't I not go? I'm afraid。。。。。 Primra pleaded.

"It's fine. Sykes stroked Primla's hair with his hand and said, "It's just a small rebellion, Daddy will be back soon." I just can't celebrate my dear daughter's birthday anymore. ”

"Really coming back soon?" asked Primra, staring at Sykes's face, half-convinced.

"Really. Sykes took out a handkerchief from his pocket and lovingly wiped away Primla's tears, "They are all about to get married, and they cry so easily." ”

"Who's getting married, Daddy, you're so bad!" said Primla, shyly.

"Hahaha, okay, let's not talk about it, then let's go back, the temperature is getting hotter and hotter. Sykes picked up Primra and turned to walk in the direction of the villa.

"Wait, Daddy. Primra stepped forward quickly, took off a heart-shaped necklace from her neck, and placed it on Sykes's hand. "Bring this to bless Dad with all the best. ”

"Is this the necklace that Mommy left you?" asked Sykes. I looked at the necklace and was speechless, wasn't this the golden heart-shaped necklace that I had worn on Lena before?

"Well, Dad's love token for Mom. "I put my picture in there so that my dad would carry it with him as if he were with me and my mom." ”

"Hehe, yes. Sykes said in a choked voice, "Okay, we should go back, or Betty should preach again." ”

"Yes, yes, hehe, let's go. Primra smiled and took Sykes's hand and went back.

I was left silently watching everything, standing in the chrysanthemum field.

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I'm so busy, I'm so busy every day that I'm dizzy, let's update it a little, and that's it, I'm going to go down and continue to work again。。。。。。。