496 From the Hunter (8)

"Begonias are blooming, Messiah. ”

Messiah glanced up at the begonia flowers on the windowsill, hummed softly, as if to cope with his mother, and quickly lowered his head again. Although Savi had long been accustomed to it, she still couldn't avoid that slight tingling in her heart. The begonia flowers on the windowsill are blooming again, it blooms every year, and at the moment when it is about to enter the cold autumn, at the moment when it withers, the harsh winter should come.

Savi walked gently to the Messiah, who was still quietly holding the book and sitting by the windowsill for the whole day. She didn't know how many times the Messiah had read the slightly vulgar plot, but she knew that every time she looked solemn, as if she was admiring a work of art in its purest form.

"I'll take you out for a walk. Savi whispered.

"It's still raining. The Messiah replied nonchalantly.

"You can play an umbrella. ”

Savi leaned down and forced the Messiah to let go and make eye contact with herself. It was a pair of beautiful eyes, but it had lost the sparkle of its memory, like a once brilliant jewel, but now it was dim. This made Savi's heart ache, and during this time she watched the Messiah's pupils dim little by little, because the light was moving away from her little by little, just like the eyes of heaven once were.

"Don't be upset. The Messiah said suddenly.

Sauvi was stunned.

"I could have come to terms with my ending. The Messiah said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with sleeping in a crystal coffin, it can be regarded as another kind of eternal life." Isn't it true that many people yearn for eternal life, and maybe it is a gift from God to the Eye of Heaven. ”

At this moment, Savi could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart, reached out and hugged the Messiah, put her head on her cheek, and couldn't stop crying. She finally understood why the Messiah had been able to remain so calm for so long, because she had seen through her own end and had no hope.

For many years, no one has been able to change the fate of the Eye of Heaven.

The Messiah opened her mouth to say something to comfort her mother, but she didn't know what to say, she had never been a girl who was good at words. She knew that her mother was very sad, but what could she do? She couldn't go against her heart and tell her that everything would be fine, that I would not leave you, that I would live well.

She wouldn't believe this kind of thing herself, so why bother saying it, adding unnecessary expectations to people. So she remained silent and let her mother vent her tears, because she remembered that Ian had told her that if there was anything sad and sad, it would be good to cry.

She knows this all too well. When she saw the body of her brother Kyomen Stuart, she was saddened, so she cried. When her grandfather Kalan died suddenly, she was also so sad that she cried. But Ian was by her side both times, and she vented all her tears on Ian's body, so slowly, she didn't feel sad.

Now let my mother vent her tears on herself, then she won't be sad. The Messiah thought to himself.

The begonia flowers on the windowsill are blooming, and the Messiah has seen it a long time ago. It's just that she doesn't like this kind of flower, and in her impression, every time the begonia flower blooms, it is accompanied by a continuous light rain. The rain was dripping, the petals and the hearts of the flowers were covered with traces of dew, and the air was filled with the smell of dampness, which would take a long time to dissipate.

At such times, there are often a lot of sad things. Many years ago, Jingmen left the family on such a rainy day, and took his team to the snow-capped mountains to find the so-called miracle. It was the last time the Messiah saw the living Kyomon, and he smiled at himself before leaving, but he smiled like a dying begonia.

From that day on, the Messiah lost his affection for the begonia flower.

At this time, she watched the butler Moreau come hurriedly from the rain curtain in a robe, he bowed down, but deliberately sped up, and his two leather boots stepped on the stagnant water and made a "tsk" sound. The Messiah suddenly had a very bad feeling, especially when Moreau looked up and saw the sadness and despair on the old face, and the glaring black strips of cloth that hung from the sleeves.

Dennis Granger is dead.

This is the news that Morrow brought back. With the death of Karan, the Stuart family, which had no heir, naturally withdrew from the stage of the four hunter families, and there were only a few people left in the huge manor, which also led to the fact that the Stuart family was the last to know.

"The whole Granger family is crazy. Moreau bowed upstairs and whispered, "It's been two days ago, the former head of the family, Scott Granger, fainted on the spot, and he is still in the hospital bed. Now the old man Tyson Granger is in charge of the overall situation, and they are presiding over the funeral of Master Dennis. ”

The Messiah was silent.

Dennis's sudden death was indeed unacceptable, and even she couldn't believe that he had left suddenly.

Why is this so?

The Messiah is very confused, obviously he and Nicole have been married for less than half a year.

Naturally, Savi also knew Dennis, and understood what Dennis's death meant to the hall. She couldn't help but think of the girl named Nicole, who had always liked Nicole, and liked her to talk about not playing, lively like a lark. Savi had always hoped that the Messiah could be like Nicole, like a free and happy little girl, not a canary in a cage.

"Where's Nicole?" asked Messiah softly.

"There is no news from Miss Nicole. Mo Luo shook his head slightly, "I heard that she didn't come back from Lingfeng. ”

The Messiah closed his eyes gently, and the air around him was so thick that he was about to suffocate. She was tired and just wanted to get a good night's sleep, and when she woke up to find that nothing had happened, everyone was still alive, and told her that there was hope.

But there is hope.

"Lord Lord has returned. Morrow bowed his head.

Messiah was stunned, and subconsciously opened his eyes, his pale blue eyes staring directly at Morro's vicissitudes of life, for fear that he had heard something wrong.

"Miss, Lord Wang has returned. Moreau repeated again, "He's in the Granger family, helping with the funeral. I think he actually wanted to come and see you, but he really can't live there. ”

The Messiah nodded, then got up, the blanket over her sliding from her chair, revealing her slightly bulging abdomen.

"I'll go find him. The Messiah said.

"But your body—you'd better wait for Lord Lord to come. ”

"Nope. The Messiah shook his head lightly and said firmly, "He must be sad now, and I must be by his side, as a wife." ”