Volume 2, Chapter 2: The Castle (2)
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Amalia's eyes widened suddenly, she looked at Charlotte in panic, and took a step back with a shudder, "What do you want to do?" ”
The human psyche is the most subtle, and its myriad changes are wrapped in a skin, and the details are presented on the superficial.
So Charlotte clearly saw the decline on this woman's face from the look on her face, and saw her rejection that was about to collapse.
"No, I can't do that, that's Cecil......"
Charlotte looked cold and said firmly, "Amalia McGovern, you won't refuse my suggestion. ”
……
"You mean there's something wrong with Amalia?"
In the car, Qiao Weihuan looked at He Zhengxiao very seriously, "Why?" ”
He Zhengxiao pinched the woman's delicate chin, rubbing his thumb against her soft lower lip, "Nervousness and uneasiness will make people want to make small movements to divert attention." She bites her lip as you hug her. ”
Qiao Wei Huanzai looked at his deep eyebrows carefully, and he didn't know if he was joking or playing hooligan. She smiled, bit her lip and asked him, "So?" ”
In those dark eyes, two small figures were clearly reflected.
He Zhengxiao laughed lowly, and wiped the tip of her nose with the back of his finger, "Huanhuan, you have a strong desire to protect the weak, which is a good thing, but you can't let this thing blind you." ”
"I know."
Qiao Weihuan slowly stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around the man's narrow waist, "People will change, I haven't seen Amalia for eight years, the original relationship must be there, but we don't know what the other party has become, whether it has changed for better or worse, you let me see it again?" I don't want to give up on anyone because of one action. ”
There was nothing wrong with her being so honest, and she couldn't hurt her with such gadgets, and she would be measured when she wrote them down.
He Zhengxiao patted her back lightly and stopped saying this.
The car went all the way, getting farther and farther away from the city. I don't know how long it took, Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes and saw a large area of greenery, which seemed to be able to stretch to the horizon above the green, and the old and vicissitudes of buildings stood in the distance. She lowered the window and stared at the approaching building, getting a glimpse of its scale.
It is said that the Demville family's estate was passed down from generation to generation, and eventually became a majestic ...... representing supreme power Castle?
When the car stopped, He Zhengxiao stepped out of the carriage with long legs, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and handed the other hand towards the woman, stretching his slender fingers.
Qiao Weihuan's left hand was put into his big hand, and it was held lightly and heavily.
The servants waited respectfully outside the door, their heads bowed, their backs slightly bent.
The tall and majestic man, holding the slender woman, slowly stepped on the quaint long road.
Qiao Weihuan looked at the end of the long road, then tilted his head, and glanced at the man's resolute side face, and his night-like eyes were unwavering.
He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes slightly, swept her half-curved eyes, and intertwined ten fingers clasped together, "Scared? ”
Qiao Weihuan smiled, shook his head slightly, and turned his dark gaze to the flowers not far away.
The breeze blows, the large clusters of roses sway gently, and the red and white roses that climb out of the green branches fall their cascading petals, offering their sweetest aroma, gently teasing the tip of the nose.
Suddenly, the strength on his fingers was a little stronger, Qiao Weihuan raised his head, and He Zhengxiao's dark eyes had a dark undulation. He wrapped his arms around her thin waist and half-bowed his head, his lips pressed against her delicate ear, "Try it there next time, huh?" ”
The face is big, and there are people next to it!
Qiao Weihuan opened her eyes, and felt that her waist was starting to sore......
She went straight to the bedroom, her back was so sore that she couldn't get up straight, endured all the way, and got into bed and was half awake and half asleep.
He Zhengxiao covered the quilt on the ball, and the woman lifted her eyelids sleepily, and simply rolled up the quilt and fell asleep. He chuckled, his long fingers propped up the bed, leaning over her smooth forehead.
There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the half-open door, and He Zhengxiao straightened up, put his index finger against his thin lips, and made a silent gesture.
"Young Master......"
When the servant saw He Zhengxiao close the door, he hunched his waist and lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Morris said that he found the old servant. ”
Between He Zhengxiao's deep eyebrows, that little bit of softness suddenly dissipated. He buttoned the only button on his coat, stepped out on his long legs, and went downstairs in a cold state.
The southern tip of Manchester.
It is a residential area connected by narrow paths, old houses barely stationed on the ground, and mottled gray walls that complement today's gloomy domes, silently revealing its unique gray decay.
In a small two-story building on the edge of the residential area, the white-haired old maid sat on a chair, and looked at the man on the sofa opposite with a deep furrow on his face.
The profound outline, the eyes as vast as night, the politeness and unpredictable mood made this dark space even more cramped, and suppressed the old servant's breath heavily.
"Dear Duke Demville, I don't know why you say that. I have worked in the Xu family for twenty years and have never heard of a woman hiding in the cellar. ”
He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips, his elbows supported the armrests, and the ten fingers wrapped in pure white gloves were crossed, moving slightly.
"Madam, I just said people, not women."
The old servant's whole body shook, and his trembling fingers clenched quietly.
Cui Chengchuan by the window sneered, he raised his hand to take the cigarette between his lips, "You are really loyal to the Xu family, so you still had to help that woman run out?" Aren't you afraid that your lady will blame you? ”
Every time he said a word, the old servant's face stiffened.
Cui Chengchuan stepped on the cigarette butt, put his hands in his trouser pockets, half-leaned on the windowsill, and said lazily and heart-piercing: "Or was that escape also arranged by your wife?" Including that group of men? Give people hope, and then smash it to pieces, recapture her back to the dark cellar, and extinguish all her desire to survive, how vicious are you......"
"No, it's not me, I really want her and Cecil to escape!"
The old maid had never suffered such an insult in her life, and she cried out suddenly, her heart fluctuating violently, so that she couldn't control her pounding heart.
"That group of people is a coincidence, and in the end, it wasn't Madame who caught her back, Madame didn't know that she ran away, it was she who went back to the manor by herself!"
Cui Chengchuan raised his eyebrows on one side and looked at the man on the sofa.
He Zhengxiao didn't move at all, only in those dark eyes, the dark tide surged for a moment.
Went back to the manor by yourself?
finally escaped from the demon cave, even if he experienced inhuman ordeal again, no one would want to return to the previous predicament.
Qiao's mother's choice is illogical.
He Zhengxiao's eyes moved slightly, Cui Chengchuan immediately understood, he paced over, and his slender figure dragged out a dark shadow on the floor, enveloping the old servant from the bottom up.
"She's crazy? You've made her a ghost, and she's going back to you? Find an excuse and find a reasonable one, don't tell this kind of lie that is easy to debunk! ”
"I didn't!"
The old servant patted his chest and retorted loudly, "I swear in God's name that I watched her run back with my own eyes, because the crowd was still chasing her!" ”
"It's just a coincidence, is it necessary for that group of people to chase her? Afraid that things won't be big enough for them to be discovered? ”
"But they did chase them out of the manor! Then the guards appeared, and they ran away! ”
Uncle Zhong, who was waiting downstairs, heard the sound of steady footsteps coming from the house and opened the car door directly.
Cui Chengchuan walked downstairs with heavy steps and pushed open the door with his shoulder, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Send her away, don't let her show up in Manchester."
The details in the old maid's mouth, very strange.
The actions of the group were not in line with their own purposes, and he could not let the woman know about them until he had thoroughly figured them out, lest she be cranky.
He Zhengxiao stepped out of his long legs unhurriedly, and in his deep voice, there was a cold frost hidden in the shadow, "And Ash's group of lice, go through it and see if it has anything to do with this matter." ”
Cui Chengchuan looked at the man's straight back, and his handsome eyebrows solemnly became two points, "Yate, don't you think that you have put enough thought into the little butterfly?" ”
Uncle Zhong paused, turned around and looked at Cui Chengchuan.
He Zhengxiao stepped into the carriage with one long leg, his well-defined side face was slightly deviated, and he said coldly: "What do you want to say?" ”
"Nothing."
Cui Chengchuan took out the cigarette case from his pocket and knocked it gently, "I think you can't take the little butterfly as a woman, just be a person." You don't know how many times you've changed your decision for her? And this time, the House of Lords has been waiting for you to pass. In the past, when you came back, the first thing you did was go to the House of Lords, but you went back to the manor with Little Butterfly today, and you went on like this......"
"Maurice."
He Zhengxiao rarely called him by name.
Cui Chengchuan's expression was stunned, and he saw He Zhengxiao sitting on the seat heavily, his long fingers on the door lock, and in the deep light, there seemed to be a sharp crack in his eyes.
"She's the mistress of Demville."
Cui Chengchuan watched the headlights of the car disappear, and slowly lit the cigarette in his lips.
On the other side, Qiao Weihuan fell asleep.
Woke up halfway, feeling the bed next to her sink deeply, and the familiar smell of men filled her nose, she leaned over slowly, "Back?" ”
He Zhengxiao stretched out his arm, looked at her spontaneous pillow, and muttered in a low voice: "When is hypnotic ......?"
He laughed, and the shaking chest made the woman frown, and then fell asleep again.
I'm really tired......
He Zhengxiao put his big hand on her back, patted her softly, and coaxed her slowly: "Wait until you wake up." ”
Qiao Weihuan didn't know if she heard it or not, so she continued to sleep by herself.
Suddenly, there was a vibration outside the door, accompanied by a loud "boom", which completely woke up Qiao Weihuan, who had just passed in a daze. She opened her eyes suddenly, and in her not very clear vision, she saw a white bun, and rushed over in a daze.
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Amalia's eyes widened suddenly, she looked at Charlotte in panic, and took a step back with a shudder, "What do you want to do?" ”
The human psyche is the most subtle, and its myriad changes are wrapped in a skin, and the details are presented on the superficial.
So Charlotte clearly saw the decline on this woman's face from the look on her face, and saw her rejection that was about to collapse.
"No, I can't do that, that's Cecil......"
Charlotte looked cold and said firmly, "Amalia McGovern, you won't refuse my suggestion. ”
……
"You mean there's something wrong with Amalia?"
In the car, Qiao Weihuan looked at He Zhengxiao very seriously, "Why?" ”
He Zhengxiao pinched the woman's delicate chin, rubbing his thumb against her soft lower lip, "Nervousness and uneasiness will make people want to make small movements to divert attention." She bites her lip as you hug her. ”
Qiao Wei Huanzai looked at his deep eyebrows carefully, and he didn't know if he was joking or playing hooligan. She smiled, bit her lip and asked him, "So?" ”
In those dark eyes, two small figures were clearly reflected.
He Zhengxiao laughed lowly, and wiped the tip of her nose with the back of his finger, "Huanhuan, you have a strong desire to protect the weak, which is a good thing, but you can't let this thing blind you." ”
"I know."
Qiao Weihuan slowly stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around the man's narrow waist, "People will change, I haven't seen Amalia for eight years, the original relationship must be there, but we don't know what the other party has become, whether it has changed for better or worse, you let me see it again?" I don't want to give up on anyone because of one action. ”
There was nothing wrong with her being so honest, and she couldn't hurt her with such gadgets, and she would be measured when she wrote them down.
He Zhengxiao patted her back lightly and stopped saying this.
The car went all the way, getting farther and farther away from the city. I don't know how long it took, Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes and saw a large area of greenery, which seemed to be able to stretch to the horizon above the green, and the old and vicissitudes of buildings stood in the distance. She lowered the window and stared at the approaching building, getting a glimpse of its scale.
It is said that the Demville family's estate was passed down from generation to generation, and eventually became a majestic ...... representing supreme power Castle?
When the car stopped, He Zhengxiao stepped out of the carriage with long legs, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and handed the other hand towards the woman, stretching his slender fingers.
Qiao Weihuan's left hand was put into his big hand, and it was held lightly and heavily.
The servants waited respectfully outside the door, their heads bowed, their backs slightly bent.
The tall and majestic man, holding the slender woman, slowly stepped on the quaint long road.
Qiao Weihuan looked at the end of the long road, then tilted his head, and glanced at the man's resolute side face, and his night-like eyes were unwavering.
He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes slightly, swept her half-curved eyes, and intertwined ten fingers clasped together, "Scared? ”
Qiao Weihuan smiled, shook his head slightly, and turned his dark gaze to the flowers not far away.
The breeze blows, the large clusters of roses sway gently, and the red and white roses that climb out of the green branches fall their cascading petals, offering their sweetest aroma, gently teasing the tip of the nose.
Suddenly, the strength on his fingers was a little stronger, Qiao Weihuan raised his head, and He Zhengxiao's dark eyes had a dark undulation. He wrapped his arms around her thin waist and half-bowed his head, his lips pressed against her delicate ear, "Try it there next time, huh?" ”
The face is big, and there are people next to it!
Qiao Weihuan opened her eyes, and felt that her waist was starting to sore......
She went straight to the bedroom, her back was so sore that she couldn't get up straight, endured all the way, and got into bed and was half awake and half asleep.
He Zhengxiao covered the quilt on the ball, and the woman lifted her eyelids sleepily, and simply rolled up the quilt and fell asleep. He chuckled, his long fingers propped up the bed, leaning over her smooth forehead.
There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the half-open door, and He Zhengxiao straightened up, put his index finger against his thin lips, and made a silent gesture.
"Young Master......"
When the servant saw He Zhengxiao close the door, he hunched his waist and lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Morris said that he found the old servant. ”
Between He Zhengxiao's deep eyebrows, that little bit of softness suddenly dissipated. He buttoned the only button on his coat, stepped out on his long legs, and went downstairs in a cold state.
The southern tip of Manchester.
It is a residential area connected by narrow paths, old houses barely stationed on the ground, and mottled gray walls that complement today's gloomy domes, silently revealing its unique gray decay.
In a small two-story building on the edge of the residential area, the white-haired old maid sat on a chair, and looked at the man on the sofa opposite with a deep furrow on his face.
The profound outline, the eyes as vast as night, the politeness and unpredictable mood made this dark space even more cramped, and suppressed the old servant's breath heavily.
"Dear Duke Demville, I don't know why you say that. I have worked in the Xu family for twenty years and have never heard of a woman hiding in the cellar. ”
He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips, his elbows supported the armrests, and the ten fingers wrapped in pure white gloves were crossed, moving slightly.
"Madam, I just said people, not women."
The old servant's whole body shook, and his trembling fingers clenched quietly.
Cui Chengchuan by the window sneered, he raised his hand to take the cigarette between his lips, "You are really loyal to the Xu family, so you still had to help that woman run out?" Aren't you afraid that your lady will blame you? ”
Every time he said a word, the old servant's face stiffened.
Cui Chengchuan stepped on the cigarette butt, put his hands in his trouser pockets, half-leaned on the windowsill, and said lazily and heart-piercing: "Or was that escape also arranged by your wife?" Including that group of men? Give people hope, and then smash it to pieces, recapture her back to the dark cellar, and extinguish all her desire to survive, how vicious are you......"
"No, it's not me, I really want her and Cecil to escape!"
The old maid had never suffered such an insult in her life, and she cried out suddenly, her heart fluctuating violently, so that she couldn't control her pounding heart.
"That group of people is a coincidence, and in the end, it wasn't Madame who caught her back, Madame didn't know that she ran away, it was she who went back to the manor by herself!"
Cui Chengchuan raised his eyebrows on one side and looked at the man on the sofa.
He Zhengxiao didn't move at all, only in those dark eyes, the dark tide surged for a moment.
Went back to the manor by yourself?
finally escaped from the demon cave, even if he experienced inhuman ordeal again, no one would want to return to the previous predicament.
Qiao's mother's choice is illogical.
He Zhengxiao's eyes moved slightly, Cui Chengchuan immediately understood, he paced over, and his slender figure dragged out a dark shadow on the floor, enveloping the old servant from the bottom up.
"She's crazy? You've made her a ghost, and she's going back to you? Find an excuse and find a reasonable one, don't tell this kind of lie that is easy to debunk! ”
"I didn't!"
The old servant patted his chest and retorted loudly, "I swear in God's name that I watched her run back with my own eyes, because the crowd was still chasing her!" ”
"It's just a coincidence, is it necessary for that group of people to chase her? Afraid that things won't be big enough for them to be discovered? ”
"But they did chase them out of the manor! Then the guards appeared, and they ran away! ”
Uncle Zhong, who was waiting downstairs, heard the sound of steady footsteps coming from the house and opened the car door directly.
Cui Chengchuan walked downstairs with heavy steps and pushed open the door with his shoulder, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Send her away, don't let her show up in Manchester."
The details in the old maid's mouth, very strange.
The actions of the group were not in line with their own purposes, and he could not let the woman know about them until he had thoroughly figured them out, lest she be cranky.
He Zhengxiao stepped out of his long legs unhurriedly, and in his deep voice, there was a cold frost hidden in the shadow, "And Ash's group of lice, go through it and see if it has anything to do with this matter." ”
Cui Chengchuan looked at the man's straight back, and his handsome eyebrows solemnly became two points, "Yate, don't you think that you have put enough thought into the little butterfly?" ”
Uncle Zhong paused, turned around and looked at Cui Chengchuan.
He Zhengxiao stepped into the carriage with one long leg, his well-defined side face was slightly deviated, and he said coldly: "What do you want to say?" ”
"Nothing."
Cui Chengchuan took out the cigarette case from his pocket and knocked it gently, "I think you can't take the little butterfly as a woman, just be a person." You don't know how many times you've changed your decision for her? And this time, the House of Lords has been waiting for you to pass. In the past, when you came back, the first thing you did was go to the House of Lords, but you went back to the manor with Little Butterfly today, and you went on like this......"
"Maurice."
He Zhengxiao rarely called him by name.
Cui Chengchuan's expression was stunned, and he saw He Zhengxiao sitting on the seat heavily, his long fingers on the door lock, and in the deep light, there seemed to be a sharp crack in his eyes.
"She's the mistress of Demville."
Cui Chengchuan watched the headlights of the car disappear, and slowly lit the cigarette in his lips.
On the other side, Qiao Weihuan fell asleep.
Woke up halfway, feeling the bed next to her sink deeply, and the familiar smell of men filled her nose, she leaned over slowly, "Back?" ”
He Zhengxiao stretched out his arm, looked at her spontaneous pillow, and muttered in a low voice: "When is hypnotic ......?"
He laughed, and the shaking chest made the woman frown, and then fell asleep again.
I'm really tired......
He Zhengxiao put his big hand on her back, patted her softly, and coaxed her slowly: "Wait until you wake up." ”
Qiao Weihuan didn't know if she heard it or not, so she continued to sleep by herself.
Suddenly, there was a vibration outside the door, accompanied by a loud "boom", which completely woke up Qiao Weihuan, who had just passed in a daze. She opened her eyes suddenly, and in her not very clear vision, she saw a white bun, and rushed over in a daze.
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