On the walls around the hall, the bronze oil lamps were hung, the light flickered, and the dim light fell on Giusebai, which set off his panic even more. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He pinched his fingers again and again, and inadvertently a few drops of sweat slid down his old face.

"You...... Who is Teresa?" he wanted to ask.

Zheng Fei was silent, looked at the man lying in a pool of blood at his feet, his gaze froze for two seconds, and moved back, his expression was so indifferent from beginning to end.

Do you want to be like him?

Giusebeth read the meaning in his eyes, and asked no more questions, tremblingly lifting his cane, and walking upstairs.

Accompanied by several right-hand men, Zheng Fei followed from afar.

From the moment the man fell, the castle hall was shrouded in an eerie atmosphere, something the Giusepper family had not encountered in the town of Pars for decades.

Somehow, they remembered the legendary Brad, the ghostly killer.

There was a kid who tried to sneak to move the rescuers, but was kicked to the ground by Ares, and then made up for a heavy slap in the face, and his brain buzzed.

"Stay honest with me!"

Ares grabbed him by the collar and drank violently, and plunged the dagger into his neck, causing him to suddenly start, his eyes straightened, and he did not dare to come out.

At this time, Zheng Fei had already walked up the stairs and came to a door, which was lit up.

The knock on the door, the slight sound of tuk, echoed with a wonderful silence on this ominous night, just like the slightest chirping of insects outside the window.

No one answered.

Zheng Fei furrowed his eyebrows, his face was unhappy, and he stared at Zhu Saibai as if he was inquiring, and Zhu Saibai nodded again and again in a panic.

Knock, this time the movement is a little bigger.

A few seconds later, I faintly heard a woman sighing inside, then pulled on her slippers, reluctantly opened the door, and turned back without even looking at it.

So much so that she didn't see who was coming.

Zheng Fei leaned against the door frame and looked at her carefully.

The nightdress is still the one she wore at the beginning.

The appearance is still so beautiful and lovely, and the soft long curly hair makes many men fall in love with it.

From head to toe, if there is any difference, it is that there is more resentment in her expression, and there is a thousand knots of sorrow.

At least, she won't be able to smile anymore.

And Zheng Fei, staring at her beautifully contoured side face, unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.

When Zheng Fei looked at her, she sat on the chair with a cup of hot water, took a sip, and then looked at the starry night sky outside the window, distracted.

She was thinking...... She didn't know what she was thinking, her head was messy.

The star was so bright, brighter than a lighthouse on the seashore in the distance.

By the sea, what does the other side of the sea look like?

Thinking of this, she was slightly stunned, and lowered her head to hold the teacup in her palm, as if she was about to cry.

Where is the man who said he was coming back to take me? Does he know that I've been married here? If he did, what would he do?

......

Oh, by the way, what's my name?

Thinking that she was confused, she shook her head and smiled bitterly at herself, remembering that her name was Teresa.

Taking a sip of hot water, she continued to admire the beautiful night sky of the Middle Ages, with stars connected by two or three.

Hmm? There seems to be a knock on the door just now? Did I open it for him?...... Whatever.

She had no interest in anything, and even though she had been married to Giusepple for two months, she still couldn't adapt to it.

More than half a year ago, in a small castle in Atlanta, by the window, she said to Zheng Fei: What I long for is freedom.

Under the influence of the Renaissance wave, she was open to new things, and she was given many ideas ahead of her time, and she wanted to break free from the cage and rush to the future she was pursuing, rather than staying in the same place all day.

At this time, she heard a light cough and frowned, but she didn't pay attention to it and didn't bother with it.

Zheng Fei closed the door, paced two steps around the room, looked at the surrounding furnishings, rubbed the delicate dagger on the knife holder, stopped his movements, and removed the short-barreled musket hanging on the wall.

After flipping through his hand and looking at it for a while, he smiled.

"The gun is good. ”

Teresa turned her head and saw his back, and the only personal belongings she had, and she had relied on the gun to defend herself when she had lived alone in the castle.

"Put it down!"

With a snap, she slapped the teacup on the table and glared at Zheng Fei angrily.

Zheng Fei didn't turn around, and wiped the musket nonchalantly.

"Who are you, and how did you get in?"

Noticing that this back was unfamiliar, she immediately raised her vigilance, and quietly retreated towards the cabinet, where a shotgun was hidden.

"You opened the door for me, forgot?" Zheng Fei snickered, wanting to tease her and surprise her.

At this moment, a sudden bang was heard, and the door of the cabinet was opened, and Teresa quickly pulled out a shotgun and pointed it at him, with great skill.

"Put the gun down and turn it around!" she ordered, looking like a woman who didn't let her eyebrows go.

Zheng Fei still didn't turn around, listened to her, and whistled.

"Little girl, the gunpowder in the gun didn't even have time, and she pointed it at me, making it look like the real thing. ”

She was stunned, pursed her lips in embarrassment, and hurriedly threw down her gun and touched the dagger from the cabinet.

"Who the hell are you, what are you doing in my room?" she pulled out her dagger and held it behind her back.

"Bandit, what else can you do in your room?" pretended to be obscene, it was really embarrassing for the captain.

Hearing this, she gasped, immediately squeezed the dagger in her hand tightly, and sneered: "I swear, you will never get me alive." ”

The words fell, and the blade rested against his neck.

"God, don't put me to shame. She muttered to herself, and finally looked at the twinkling stars: "Goodbye." ”

Farewell to death?

In a flash of light, Zheng Fei suddenly realized something, turned around and shouted, "Don't!"

The blade was against Teresa's neck, but fortunately it had not yet moved, and when he saw Teresa intact, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, closed his eyes for a while, and his eyes showed tenderness.

In an instant, the indignation on Teresa's face froze, staring at this familiar and strange person who was still missing not long ago, and with a bang, the dagger fell to the ground.

Overjoyed, she trembled, but she couldn't laugh anyway, she covered her mouth with her hands and sobbed, her brain went blank for a while, and she didn't know what to say.

Suddenly she saw someone who was thinking about it day and night, and she felt that this was a dream, and all she could do was to stay in place, waiting for the dream to shatter.

Giving her half a minute to accept, Zheng Fei walked away with a smile.

"Don't come here!" Teresa pointed at him, shaking her head repeatedly.

"Don't you know me?" he shrugged.

"You're fake, it's definitely a dream, I'm afraid you'll leave when I want to catch you. (To be continued.) )