Chapter 275: Mert Sesi and Reality (8)
Shirley is a very unique person, people say that she is as weak as Adele Janelle of the Janelle family, but she once quarreled with the family over the lover of a commoner magician, and she seems to be helpless, but she is actually a brilliant magician in the kingdom of Luther. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She's a bit neurotic, she smiles gently at everyone, she can change into civilian clothes, she can hang out with anyone, but she doesn't have a very good friend.
As the queen of Andrew Midrus, she did not like to be in the same place with Andrew, and she showed that she was not enthusiastic about the Midrus family, but after Andrew's death, she almost gave up all her hobbies and became fond of growing all kinds of plants in the palace.
That afternoon, Shirley slept until the afternoon, as usual, and when she got up, she leisurely fiddled with her plants, and did not worry about anything else.
"Your Highness, the Duke of Wizdem is here. At this time, a maid said.
"Oh, let him in. ”
So when the Duke of Wizdem came to the back garden where Shirley frequented, he found Shirley crouching in front of the plants, holding a small shovel, allowing the sun to shine directly on her snow-white skin.
"Your Highness. Said the Duke of Wizdem.
"Is there anything you can do?" asked Shirley, "but, by the way, Aldrich, how long have we not seen each other?"
"Thirty years. ”
"Thirty years! By the way, at that time, I gave you the copy of Mr. Winchett's Memoirs for Adez - if you had not been busy fighting your brother for the duke's position, perhaps you were the one who took Adez at that time, and not poor Mr. Flagrey. Shirley seemed to remember something, and there was a hint of nostalgia on her face, "That lovely Mr. Fragre, I still remember him." ”
Duke Wizdem's voice paused: "He is indeed a person worthy of admiration. ”
"If you had been the one who had accepted Adez, there might have been no Chad's business—what an irony. Shirley continued, "By the way, those things can't happen, and if you thought you could help him, you probably wouldn't be in the position you are in now, when the line between commoners and nobles was still very clear. Oh my God, Alendia is on top, what am I thinking? I'm denying the Holy See right now!"
"Your Highness, I am deeply sorry that I was unable to act at that time. Duke Wizdem couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, everyone feels sorry for him - he is the one who knows Winchet best. He's the most talented guy, he's the best guy -- but who ruined him?" said Shirley.
The Duke of Wizdem was silent.
"It's me! yes, it's me, it's me who was the witness, and I told them that Adez was guilty. Shirley said resentfully, "What a ridiculous thing it is, he trusts me, and yet I say he is guilty." ”
"Maybe it's not your fault. ”
Andrew said the same thing - you know what, Aldrich. When I was a kid, I thought you and I were the same kind of person, so I liked to play with you, but then you changed, you became like them, you became so selfish. How angry I was at all this, but I also became like that. Shirley's anger seemed to turn on the Duke of Wizdem.
"I'm sorry. The Duke of Wizdem could only reply.
"Yes, that's right, I lost my temper with a lot of people at the time, and that's what they said. However, Shirley's anger suddenly dissipated, and she was already standing up, her eyes a little glazed.
The Duke of Wizdem didn't know what to say.
"You know what, Aldrich. Shirley was silent for a moment before continuing, "He's back. ”
Duke Wizdem seemed to be aware of this, so he was not very surprised at this time.
"He was a stubborn man, and thirty years later, when even I had to take it to heart, he reappeared. The fate of Chad Lancelot, and the death of Duncan Morrows, would not have nothing to do with him, but I could not find him, and I did not want to see him. Shirley whispered, "We don't have the authority to meet anymore." ”
"What do you want me to do for you?"
"Forget it, even if everyone is caught up in this whirlpool, I don't want to listen to your high-sounding words anymore - Duke Wizdem, tell me, what are you doing with me today?"
Duke Wizdem looked at Shirley's face with a subtle expression.
No one knew what Shirley was thinking, her mental state was good and bad - for good reason, since Adez left.
"Actually, the last time we saw each other was not when you gave me 'Mr. Winchett's Memoirs', but in the month of the trek in 681, do you remember? Duke Wizdem took a deep breath and said.
"What are you talking about?" I can't ......" Shirley crouched down to loosen the soil for her plants, not thinking for a moment what the Duke of Wizdem was saying, but her expression suddenly froze, and her face turned pale—and suddenly she screamed and fell to the ground.
"Your Highness. Duke Wizdem sighed.
"That's enough! What the hell are you trying to do! Why are you here to humiliate me?!" Shirley was like a wounded child on the ground, holding her knees, tears streaming down her eyes.
"Those regrets have turned into regrets, I just want to say that you should do something for Misse now - Andrew is dead and you don't have many options. ”
Shirley listened to Duke Wizdem's words, and her tears gradually stopped.
Feeling that she seemed to listen to her words, the Duke of Wizdem breathed a sigh of relief: "You know, Misse has been doing very dangerous things. It matters what kind of person can support him without influencing his decision - if you don't want your tragedy to happen to your own son again. ”
"No! Of course not. Shirley said.
Duke Wizdem looked at the woman who was crying and laughing, and though he did not understand, he did not express his incomprehension.
They were once indeed friends, rare friends between the two.
But time always makes people look different.
"Shirley, maybe this is the last time we'll see each other. The Duke of Wizdem turned to leave, when suddenly, as if he had thought of something, stopped.
Shirley looked at him with some confusion.
"I didn't help you at the beginning - and now I'm bringing these things up to you, it's a deal. "There is a man ......."