In the cold winter night, a group of Fengyue women walked slowly on the streets of Lutesia, and then suddenly stopped.

The pungent aroma became stronger and stronger, and the women of "Spring Sayuri" went around to the front from the side under the leadership of Dolly, and finally saw the situation ahead.

The gate of the mansion in front was brightly lit, and two large marching tents were open to the left and right of the gate, and there was steaming heat wafting out of them, and there were figures in the tents shaking and busy.

At this time, the sky is about to break, and the main house and garden in the mansion are faintly exposed, looking at the breadth and regulation of this mansion, it is obvious that it is the destination of the women's trip, 17 Lutesia Street, the Marquis of Lorraine's palace.

After Dolly and the others walked to the front and saw the situation in front clearly, they suddenly didn't know what to do, but the other colleagues in the front tacitly retreated collectively, highlighting a few of them.

Dolly and Lana glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment before continuing to walk, more than ten meters away from the gate, carefully put the flowers in their hands on the ground, and turned around to leave the place again.

This is also the reason why they came to offer flowers before dawn, after all, the identity of the Fengyue woman is lowly, rashly circling around the door of an earl, in the past, they are to be expelled by the guards, and offering flowers, which they think is the act of respecting the earl, can be accepted by people is unknown.

They can endure the insults and humiliation of the guests, and they can also endure the wanton bullying of the big people, but when they come here with their beloved flowers across half of the city, if they are driven away by the guards, then a dream in their hearts will be shattered.

For so many years, what has supported the lives of these women is a dream.

"Wait a minute!"

Sure enough, there was a voice at the door of the Marquis of Lorraine's palace, but it was not the rude dismissal of the guards, but a gentle woman's voice.

A tall woman stepped out of the doorway, surrounded by several knights and maids of the family, and approached this way.

"Excuse me, are your flowers for the Count of Bayonne?"

Several Fengyue women are obviously a little embarrassed, Dolly and Lana's eyesight is very poisonous, and the tall woman in front of them, regardless of their demeanor and temperament, is exactly the kind of person they have always wanted to imitate, but they have never been able to imitate.

Especially those top celebrities, they are outstanding, literate and hyphenated, and the clothes and jewelry on their bodies are also handy, and they can also show a special temperament in front of many big people, but in front of the woman in plain clothes in front of them, it is like weeds meeting Zhilan, and they instantly lose all their colors.

"This is a noble man!"

Lana and Dolly made judgments at the same time, and Susan behind them had already lowered her head timidly, hiding behind Lana and not daring to look forward.

"We have only come to express some of our respect for Lord Earl, and if we disturb the nobles, we will leave!"

Lana is also a celebrity who thinks she is free and easy on Thirteenth Street, but she has no confidence in saying a word at this time.

Because the act of sending flowers has a variety of meanings, but a woman giving flowers to a man generally involves love, a woman in the wind and moon loves an earl, this kind of words must not be said in advance, will be laughed at to death, or beaten to death.

"Since you are respecting the Earl, then why bother! Please bring the flowers here!"

The tall woman's voice was gentle, but the women of "Spring Sayuri" always found it difficult to resist, so they had to pick up their bouquets from the ground and follow her to the door of the Marquis's Palace.

At the door of the Marquis's Mansion lined up a long open wooden box with squares, and several maids took the bouquets in the hands of these women who came from afar, and inserted them into those squares, which were much more pleasing to the eye than throwing them on the ground.

"Lord Earl understands your intentions, but he said that these flowers should actually be dedicated to Daisy, who has been returned to the light, so he is just temporarily storing them for you, and when the church of St. Daisy is completed, he will send them to the church together, please understand!"

“............”

"Okay nobleman, we get it!"

Several women who sent flowers were a little ashamed, Daisy was from their thirteenth street, and how many people went to send flowers to pay tribute after they were killed?

Especially Susan, she is about the same age as Daisy, both of them are handyman maids, and they played together when they first came to Thirteenth Street, but Daisy showed a beauty and talent far beyond Susan at a young age, and broke away from the identity of a handyman maid.

But it was her beauty and talent that made her finish her life early, but Susan, who was like an ugly duckling, was still stubbornly struggling to survive.

"Please come here, Lord Earl has ordered, you have walked such a long way in the middle of the night in the cold winter, you can't let you go back hungry, please accept the kindness of Lord Earl!"

A couple of puppet-like women, guided by the maids, came to the steaming tent and saw the source of the fragrant smell.

It was a row of large pots with broth, baskets of freshly baked bread, and a large pile of clay bowls, apparently prepared for the people outside.

"Excuse me, who is that noble man just now?"

Lana glanced back at the tall woman who continued to greet the others at the door, and asked the nearest maid with envy and jealousy.

"That's the fiancée of Lord Earl, Her Royal Highness Lord Fani Augustine!" said the maid with great pride.

"Oh!"

Lana's body shook and almost twisted her foot, and the rest of the people were also stunned, the incomparably kind woman just now turned out to be the county lord of the royal family?

"We're really ........ It's so rude, it's so offended!" Dolly looked back at Lord Fani, who was still standing in the doorway, and her heart was terrified.

"What's rude and offensive? Hurry up and eat, there's someone waiting for you later!"

A rough voice came from behind the big stove, and a fat cook threw up a big spoon and handed over a bowl of broth, with a very rude attitude.

What are you angry about, a servant?

Dolly is also a boss, how pungent is the one who does their old bustard's business, and when she saw the attitude of the fat cook, she almost rolled up her sleeves and started to do it, but because the county lord Fani was still talking softly at the door, she held back her anger, reached out and took the pottery bowl and turned around to get out of the tent.

"Hey!"

The fat cook shouted again in the back.

"What's the matter?"

Dolly jerked her head back, as if she had been enraged by an old cat, her neck hair exploded and her paws were exposed.

"Take it, eat enough, live well!"

The fat cook picked up a large piece of bread and handed it over, and said with a cold face: "My Lord Earl said, no matter what you do, you are here to live, then you can live well, don't let my Lord Count down!"

Dolly was stunned at the time, and it wasn't until Lana and the others picked her up that she realized that her tears had already flowed.

The youngest Susan has begun to chew on bread and drink broth, her gratitude to the Earl comes from everyone's words, she only thinks that a great nobleman has said a few righteous words for a person like him, he is already a good person, but now eating the bread broth in his mouth makes her feel real warmth.

She was the youngest, but her clay bowl was the largest, and the bowl contained the most meat, and the fat cook gave her two more pieces of bread to carry in her arms.

She also heard the phrase "live well", but she didn't have as much emotion as her boss Dory, because she was now stubborn and alive!

The light of dawn began to spread over the land, and the thousands of women who admired Lord Bayonne drank the hot broth, and slowly began to disperse.

A carriage drove slowly from the other side of Lutesia Street, and the emblems of golden vines around the long sword on both sides of the carriage were very conspicuous, making Fani's eyes squint after being busy at the door for a long time.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Marquis de Lorraine, the door opened, and Countess Butret Moyano, holding a large bouquet of flowers, gracefully lifted her skirt and stepped down.