In the middle of November, the first heavy snow finally fell in the south, and in an instant it covered the entire rolling hills and vast land.

The cold wind seemed to be echoing the arrival of the snow, and the howling cold wind swept across the whole land, so that the residents of the south shivered, and could only hide in their own houses and rely on the stove to keep warm, if they did not prepare firewood in advance, they would freeze to death in this winter.

But all this has nothing to do with Julian McCarvey, the fireplace is burning vigorously, warming the whole room, the velvet bedding makes it impossible for the cold to invade, and most importantly there is Christine lying in his arms, Christine's body is unexpectedly warm, so that Julian can't help but hug her tightly, so that Julian has one more reason not to abandon Christine.

But Sebas was obviously not so lucky, he walked in the cold wind with difficulty in his black coat, leaving clear footprints on the snow, but these footprints were soon covered by the wind and snow.

"Oh, oh, the young master is really good at driving people. Sebas complained stupidly that the reason why Sebas chose to walk instead of ride in a carriage was because he walked on a rugged, steep wasteland, where there were only solid rocks and thick layers of snow, where the horses' iron hooves were struggling, where the wheels could sink into the thick snow and not move, or if they accidentally got stuck in the crevices of the rocks, the carriage would easily be scrapped.

Sebas came to this desolate, remote, uninhabited wilderness because he had come to monitor the progress of Corleone's shipbuilding.

There is a towering mountain nearby, unusually steep, the mountain is adjacent to the sea, on the side facing the sea, is a flat facet, as if the mythical giant held a large knife and cut it off, at the bottom of the face, there is a hole*** The water poured into the cave, which was unusually large and very hidden because it was in a remote location, and Corleone stumbled upon the cave after a month of inspection, so he used it as a base for shipbuilding, and when the ship was built, it did not need to be transported, as long as the boat was gently pushed into the sea.

"Lord Sebas. Because he knew of Sebas's arrival in advance, Corleone led his subordinates to meet him in advance.

Corleone helped Sebas shake off the snow on his coat, and handed him a dry, warm coat for Corleone to drape, "Would you like a glass of soju?"

"Well, that's great. Sebas said.

Neither a warm coat nor a warm soju meant anything to Sebas, an ancient immortal, but Sebas was particularly fond of pretending to imitate human movements, believing that he could get infinitely close to humans by imitating human movements.

After warming up, Sebas asked, "How's the shipbuilding plan?"

"It's been smooth sailing, so far there have been no problems, and if it continues as usual, the construction of the ship should be completed on time. Sebas said proudly.

"If there is any trouble, tell me, and I can help you. Sebas said.

"Where the grown?"

Sebas had already said that he could not give him any direct help, so why did he give a diametrically opposite answer?

"The lord decided to leave early. ”

"Don't you wait for the end of winter?"

"The lord was probably impatient to wait, and wanted the snow to melt a little before leaving. ”

"The snow is unusually heavy this winter, and it should be difficult for that lord to get his wish. ”

"Who's to say it's not, I persuaded it, but the lord was very stubborn. ”

"It's hard to come and serve that adult. ”

Sebas smiled wryly, "Aren't you the same? Escaped like a hibernating snake. ”

"The snake can still sleep, and I dare not slack off in the slightest. ”

After a hypocritical conversation, both of them understood who they were referring to, and they both knew the facts, but neither of them said that name, which was probably the hypocrisy unique to the upper-class aristocracy.

Wait, you say Corleone is not a nobleman?! Rich is a nobleman, rich can live like a nobleman, a nobleman without money is not a nobleman, elegance and hypocrisy are the prerogatives of the aristocracy, and those nobles with empty titles do not have such leisure and leisure, look at Baron Don Tyne, completely tore that noble mask, and carried the inevitable burden of being ridiculed, humiliated and ridiculed by the rest of the nobles, and personally offered his wife and hands to Julian McCarvey, oh, and his daughter.

"Baron Don Tyne is a true nobleman. Julian retorted solemnly.

Julian said in a letter to his uncle Andrea McCarvey that now Andrei is the new master of the Cameste Territory, and is naturally the feudal lord of Baron Don Tyne, and Julian asked his uncle Andria in his heart to give Baron Don Tyne some help within his ability, and Julian should have promised Baron Don Tyne to provide him with a point of protection, and keeping his promise is one of the noble qualities of the noble.

"Thank you, Lord Earl. ”

As Julian drips the envelope with wax, Kellael, who had been standing aside, thanked her.

Julian's surprise was Kellael's words, "Don't you hate him, or do you still have pity for him as your former husband?" ”

Calelle mistakenly thought that Julian thought that he was still disconnected from Baron Don Tyne, so he panicked and denied it: "My lord, it's not like this, you misunderstood me. ”

"Don't be nervous, no one will blame you. ”

Julian's face was a gentle smile, which calmed Kellael's restless mind, and she replied, "I have been married to him for ten years, and I have shared a bed for ten years, so I still know a little about his character, he is a cowardly, incompetent and indecisive man, always looking submissive, but he is not the kind of insidious and evil person, but reality is forcing him, like a whip to drive away the mouth of an animal, so he has to do this kind of thing." "Kellael was resentful when she was offered to Julian by Don Tayne as a cargo at first, but now that she is in Azuchi Castle and is able to sit down at her leisure, her sentimental, compassionate nature prevails.

As soon as Kellael finished speaking, she was immediately grabbed by Julian's wrist, and her strength was so domineering that she couldn't help but let out a muffled snort of pain.

Julian pushed Kylael into a corner and angrily asked, "Take back what you just said, you me off! ”

Kylael didn't understand why Julian, who had a soft face just now, was so furious, with a scarlet gaze like a devouring beast, and a crisp sound of teeth rubbing, ah, this is a precursor to the beast's eating, greedy saliva dripped on Calle's plump breasts, and it was extremely hot.

Thinking that she had angered Julian by talking about Don Tain, Kylael hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, my lord, I shouldn't have talked about him." ”

"That's not it!" Julian grinned angrily, as if he was about to open his bloody jaw and devour Calle in the next moment.

"Have to do something like this?" ”

Kylael said several words in quick succession, but Julian denied them all.

Seeing Julian's anger growing stronger, Calelle finally asked tentatively with tears, "Share the same bed." ”

This time Julian did not deny it.

"I'm sorry sir, I shouldn't have said this, I was wrong, I naturally have nothing to do with Don Taeun, I hate him, I hate him for abandoning our mother and daughter," Kellael's eyes filled with tears.

Julian let go of Kellael's hand, and Kelle fell to the ground with a thrust in her heart, gasping for breath in a deep gulp.

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now. Julian had a serious apology on his face, as if he was very ashamed of what he had just done.

Kylael stared at the harmless Julian, who was almost the same as the demonic face just now.