Chriss, knowing that it was useless to say anything, didn't intend to call out Lis's spirit body to get her response, but stepped forward and held her down firmly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lisi's soul body naturally struggled in fear, but there was nothing she could do.

Chriss, who had tried to defeat people's souls in a rude and violent way, had now, in order not to hurt Liz, he had to be patient and penetrate all his spiritual power into Lis's soul body.

Then, in an instant, it was as if you were in another world.

The scene is changed, this is in a room, surrounded by the aroma of wheat ears and the smell of dust, there is also a very regular sound of "clacking la la" in the ears, there is a very high platform a few meters in front of him, a stout man is stuffing a handful of wheat ears into a lattice frame, and then the sound of "clacking la la" is loud, accompanied by "crackling" The man threw the ear stalk without wheat on the grass pile beside him, wiped his sweat, turned his head and smiled in his direction:

"Lise, stand farther away.

Chrisse could clearly feel that "I" was full of warmth, which was the love for the man in front of me, my father.

The heart turned at will, and the picture beat again, but this time in a bright hall, "I" heart was full of shock and self-shame, because everything in this hall was something I had never seen before, the white and clean walls, the brightly colored and solemn oil paintings, the elegant furniture, the golden ceiling, and the two noble people in front of me, and the maids standing at the edge of the hall with their heads bowed, but I was standing alone in the center.

"Raise your head!"

"I" trembled and looked up, but did not dare to look more, and lowered my head again.

They're going to be angry!" thought to "me" in trepidation.

But the adult's voice seemed to be very satisfied: "You are not very old, and your appearance is still clear, so you can stay." ”

Then there is the third picture, in which she is holding a beautiful little girl, who has just learned to walk, so she is staggering, and she walks towards a boy who is squatting in front of her, still "giggling" in her mouth, and she follows behind the girl, always reaching out for fear that she will fall.

Chris's mental power shook slightly, this is the self in Lisi's memory, she should have been fifteen years old at that time, her face was still a little immature, she stretched out her hand and smiled at the little girl: "Erin, come to my brother, it's almost there, come on!"

Erin laughed and cried out in a slurred, milky voice, "Yes, yes..."

"Poof"

Erin fell.

"I" couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, but Chris spoke: "Lis, don't help!"

Although the young master's voice was very soft, it was full of undoubted meaning, and "my" body paused:

"Young Master?"

Young Master Chris was still smiling, clapping his hands lightly, and said briskly: "Erin, be brave, get up by yourself, and don't cry is a good boy." ”

Tears rolled in Erin's eyes, but she managed to hold back, got up hard, continued to walk towards her brother, and then plunged into the arms of Master Chris.

"Erin is so brave. Master Chris put his arms around his sister, gently wiped away the tears from Erin's face with his hand, and stood up with her in his arms, and then his eyes turned to "me":

"Lise, it takes patience and love to take care of the child, but you must not be obedient to her, that would harm her, even if she will be a nobleman in the future. Got it?"

"Yes, young master!"

Although I don't really understand the young master's words, even Lord and Mrs. Darnell generally don't object to his words, so it must be very reasonable, and I just have to do it.

Looking from the side, the morning sun shone from the side of Master Chris, soft and bright, and it seemed that Master Chris, who was holding his sister, was like an angel, incomparably radiant.

What a envy!

......

The picture is turned over one by one, Lis's laughter, Lisi's crying, fear, Chris feels the past one by one, as a typical commoner-born maid, Lisi's memory is actually very single, and there are not too many mood swings, and the things encountered are like a pendulum, plain and without new ideas, but at the same time, because of this, it greatly reduces the speed of Cris's search.

He sped up the speed at which his memories turned.

Repression!

When passing through a fragment of memory, it was obvious that it had brought a more repressive feeling to Liz than the rest of Lisi's memories.

It must be it!

Chris was overjoyed.

The picture appeared.

"I" got up from the bed, listened to the bell outside the door, and was a little surprised and flustered, and hurriedly stepped into the shoes in front of the bed, and pulled the door open.

What happened to Miss Irene?

She wasn't like that before.

She's been like that since the other day, always screaming once or twice a night.

Sure enough, when the door opened, only Erin's head and arms were exposed in the futon on the bed.

"What's wrong? Irene?"

"I" got into bed and hugged this little body, and covered it with a quilt.

Irene's soft body was trembling slightly, and as soon as "I" approached her, she slipped into her arms tightly, and "I" could clearly feel that she seemed to be sweating a lot, and not only that, but even her voice was trembling:

"Lise, I see that woman again. ”

"I" remembered that the other day, Erin told me about her nightmare, and especially mentioned a woman in the dream, saying that she always looked at her coldly, which made her very scared.

It's just a nightmare, though!

"Erin, I'll change your pajamas first. ”

"I" wanted to get out of bed, but Erin hugged her tightly, and there was a cry in her voice: "Lise, I miss my brother." ”

Master Chris?

Erin misses him so much!

"Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare. "I" patted Erin on the back and said comfortingly.

Erin fell asleep, and "I" slowly pulled out her hand and returned to her bed.

In the morning, although Irene's eyelids were still a little swollen, she was in good spirits, and she said to "me" in the mirror: "Lisi, don't wear this kind of bun, it will be messy when you ride a horse for a while." ”

We waited where we were for a long time until a couple of squires returned, and they didn't speak, but looking at their expressions, they didn't find Erin's necklace either, which was terrible news.

But should I say that this necklace should still be in the jewelry box on the dresser?

(To be continued.) )