Karst, dressed in a red dress, is like the strongest bottle of vodka in the eyes of men, and like the most delicious little cake in the eyes of women, his every move attracts everyone's attention, and when he walks, he does not use crutches to support his body to prevent falling, but straightens his waist and walks in front of the coffin with a very steady posture. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After standing still, Karst did not bow like Jonas, but stood there looking at the people in the coffin, so that Jonas didn't know what he was thinking, but fortunately, Count Karst didn't do anything to embarrass Jonas, just stood there, and Jonas didn't bother the other party, standing aside with his head down, looking at the bricks under his feet.

Looking at Marghda lying quietly inside, he hadn't seen Magdal for several months, just this look, Magda's appearance appeared in Karst's mind, still very beautiful, more beautiful than all the women he had ever seen, even if she was dead, her appearance was still perfect in Karst's eyes, and the white coat gave Marghda a feeling of lightness, which made Karst want to pick her up, but Karst knew that he couldn't do it.

After looking at it for a long time, I don't know if his eyes are a little sour because of his age, which makes it a little difficult for him to see things in the distance, even if it is only a short distance, and Marghda's face is also beginning to blur a little in his eyes because of the relationship between his eyes, and it no longer seems so real.

This made Karst a little impatient, he knew that this was the last time he saw Marghda, he wanted to see her more, and then accompany her to say a few words, this eagerness made him take a few steps forward, his hand on the side of the coffin, and his head stretched forward, in the eyes of the people around him, Karst's head was almost about to reach into the coffin of Marghda, and then Karst could be regarded as seeing Marghda's face clearly.

Looking at the nearby Mulghda, the environment without a breeze makes it difficult for Karst to do it even if he wants to rely on imagination to make the breeze as a breathing sound, which makes him very disappointed, stretch out his hand, take off his gloves, and touch Mulghda's cheeks, Karst only feels that his hands are cold, and the originally soft cheeks are now like an inflated doll, and a light press will not bounce back like a living person, but will form the shape of a pit, Karst can naturally feel it, so every touch he makes, is careful, he doesn't want latecomers to see Mulghda's face, it is swollen。

She is a woman who loves beauty and always does not want to become an ugly woman after death.

The karst on the steps enjoyed the last memories and beauty of his life, but the people below all looked at the earl above as if they were stunned, especially those who brought children, only to see that the children's mouths were covered by their mothers, and they all looked like they wanted to open their mouths but couldn't, and their mothers also lowered their heads, looking at the bricks on the ground like Jonas, as if the ground was not paved with wood but works of art, only the men looked at Karst, with different expressions.

Some showed an ambiguous smile, some had a helpless face, and some were smiling as if they were making trouble, and some had the word anger on their faces, and the faces of every nobleman were filled with all kinds of emotions.

This is the first time in Downey's eleven years of life that he has attended the funeral of his relatives, and it is also the first time that he knows that a person's actions can make so many people show all kinds of different emotions, and he also knows how ugly these self-proclaimed gentlemen are, much uglier than his mother who lies in the coffin and is despised by those ladies.

Because of these gentlemen, Downey saw that the man who had lived in his house for a month was now snickering, as if he were laughing at Karst's injury for a watery poplar woman, and he also saw a man who had been introduced to him by his own mother and asked him to call him uncle, who was now holding his wife in his arms, comforting his weeping wife, and a young man who had picked him up and called him "my boy", who was secretly shaking hands with the Viscountess who was sitting beside him.

Looking at all this, the corners of Donnie's mouth trembled a little, and the frequency of swinging up and down was very high, this fickleness and evil of human nature made him at a loss, he never thought about why these men who originally liked their mothers now have no sadness at all, not even a trace of sadness, what about the words you said to your mother at that time, your love?

Donnie didn't understand what allowed them to change so quickly, this kind of incomprehension made his spirit start to be a little like the effect of being too excited, happy and tired, which made him a little unable to control his body, but now everyone's attention was on Karst, and the swing of his lips was very small, so basically no one noticed him, which allowed him to release a little bit of his emotions.

After a while, Donnie's lips began to stop shaking, and the eyes that had been looking at those men had already turned to his mother Magda, and in just a few minutes, Donnie went from hating to hiding, and completed it at a very fast speed.

He's a good guy.

Karst's hand was on Marghda's cheek, stroking from the left to the right, and slowly moving from the right to the left, with love overflowing in his eyes, even Jonas, who had his head down, could feel the "swish" from Karst's hand rubbing the powder on Marghda's face, Jonas kept complaining in his heart:

"Don't touch it anymore, if you touch it again, the background color will be revealed, and then you won't be a beauty, it's a ghost. ”

It's just that Jonas didn't dare to say this sentence at this time, he was afraid that he would be taken by Karst directly, so he still looked like a good boy, and nodded from time to time to show that he was not asleep.

Because the old man always has a lot of memories, Karst has experienced countless things in his life, and he thinks that the most wonderful part of it is the life he has since he met Marghda, whether it is in love or disgusted, it is the most wonderful day in Karst's heart, which makes him always think of the days with or without her when he looks at Malghda's face.

In addition, in this church, no one has more power than him, and there is not even a person with the same power as him, that is to say, no one dares to stand up and interrupt in the karst memory killing, everyone is a "my heart hurts" look, if it weren't for Jonas himself being a young acting school, I guess I really thought that these nobles were all goodmen.

In the end, Karst's hand left Marghda's face, and just when everyone took a breath, thinking that the longest time to watch the ceremony was finally coming to an end, Karst did not hesitate, lowered his head, stuffed it directly into the coffin, and kissed it on the lips of Magda.

Jonas only heard an exclamation from the audience and instantly lifted up, and then some nobles even jumped up directly from their seats, Jonas suddenly had a bad premonition, and when he turned his head to look, he almost wanted to scold his mother.

", this year, the **** has been so sincere to show affection in public, or to show affection with the dead one, and kiss him directly, and kiss me in front of my current boyfriend's friend, and directly in front of people and children, you look at Donnie's expression, I'll strangle it, why don't you pick up her clothes and kiss his other mouth!"

Jonas didn't know that Karst's feelings for Marghdad were so deep, in his opinion, he was in a high position, and under Dolon's inquiry, Jonas also knew that the number of Karst's female companions existed in a number that could not be counted on two hands, and for Karst's love for Maghdad, Jonas was willing to make them lovers.

On this kind of relationship, Jonas can endure it by grinding and chirping here, after all, the official level crushes people to death, and these two people also have a relationship after all, although Rio is his friend, but he can only treat it as if he didn't see it, but don't go too far, it's okay to just hold it and gnaw it?

Jonas looked around the church, there were no soldiers, and then looked under the church, it was good that no one had a weapon, Jonas breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to turn the unity meeting into a division assembly, and everything would be discussed without killing anyone, so after looking around and without a knife, Jonas was ready to act, and quickly hit the old priest next to him on the leg with his hand, giving him a color, and asking him to quickly stop the current scene.

The old priest was also fishing with his head down, and after suddenly receiving an important task, his first reaction was to be at a loss, but seeing that the nobles below began to be in an uproar, and the karst above still put his mouth on the mouth of Marghada, seeing that the situation was about to be uncontrollable, he could only bite the bullet and shout at the karst who was eager to get into the coffin.

"Count Karst!!It's a funeral. After shouting, I don't know if it's because of too much force, this sentence made the old priest spit out all the gas in his stomach, when he wanted to inhale after speaking, but because the crown on his head was too heavy, he suddenly pressed the old priest to breathe, so he gasped for two mouthfuls to be connected, but feeling the horror of death is also a very terrible thing, after shouting, the old priest turned into a statue, stood aside, shining gold, and no longer said a word.

I don't know if the old priest's desperate cry has an effect, or Karst finally came back to his senses from the sweet memories, and felt some stench in the lips on his lips, remembering that this beauty was actually dead, Karst slowly stretched his head out of the coffin, but his eyes still stayed on Marghda's body, and his affectionate appearance made many girls who were not familiar with the world have a sharp increase in their affection for Karst.

With a man who loves himself so much, this lady must be very happy, huh.

Well, ignore the little girls who are still obsessed with the Knight's Castle and the Princess novels.

Jonas looked at Karst, who didn't move after taking his head out, and his heart couldn't help but mention it again, this guy doesn't want to make any moths, I said brother, why are you a funeral, not a wedding, it's not popular, hey, besides, even if it's a wedding, it's not you.

At this moment, Jonas has been a little evil by Karst, originally he made such a funeral to unite all the forces that can be united, which has been messed up by the arrival of Karst, since the moment he knew that Karst came to attend the funeral, Jonas wanted to retreat and give Marghada a peaceful funeral, that's it.

Since you can't attract attention and get attention, you have to wait for the opportunity to lurk in obscurity, this is Jonas's strategy, this is good, look at the expressions of these old and young masters and ladies and ladies below, all of them seem to smell the fish that eats in their ears, and all the words on their faces are wanting to eat, oh, that thing, it's called gossip.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Jonas dragged the boy who stood on the left side of the old priest, that is, the boy who was about the same age as himself, from the back of the old priest, the weight of the boy was not too heavy for Jonas, who had practiced physical fitness for several years, and was pulled to Jonas's side, Jonas said sorry, quickly took one of the white orchids he was holding, and walked towards Karst.

"Lord Count, it's not too early, and there are still many people who want to commemorate Baroness Marghada, sir, lay flowers. After saying that, Jonas handed out the flowers in his hand with a sincere face, and now he only hoped that Karst would quickly take the flowers in his hand, and then put them in the coffin, and then go down the stairs and sit down.

At this moment, Jonas is very close to Karst, and in order to impress Karst with his sincerity, Jonas's eyes are also staring at Karst's eyes, which makes Jonas see very clearly what is contained in Karst's eyes, not tears, Karst's eyes do not have any tears, but something that Jonas can't describe, but just by seeing, he has a kind of empathetic entanglement, as if his heart was pinched hard, it hurts, and the painful tears can't fall。

Karst didn't look at Jonas, maybe because he was still intoxicated with Marghda, maybe because Jonas was too short, or for some other reason, but he didn't take the white orchid from Karst's hand, but took out a pure red rose from the pocket inside his red coat and put it in Marghda's coffin.

This made Jonas on the side a little embarrassed, he is good to hold this flower, or not to take it, if it is put into the coffin, this is not in line with etiquette, Jonas will be regarded as a nobleman without etiquette, if it is returned to the waiter, this is an extremely impolite behavior for him, this kind of words are given to the dead, the living are not acceptable, but if you hold it yourself, but if he holds it himself, it is not good, this world is very particular about the dead, holding a flower ready for the dead but not giving it to the deceased, this is a great disrespect to Marghda, it is something that will be hated by the deceased's family。

Fortunately, Jonas has not lacked an unconventional head since he was a child, and looked at his left chest, a gold brooch was inserted on his black dress, which looked very gentlemanly, Jonas was in a hurry, pulled out the gold ornaments on it, and then inserted the orchid that had been trimmed off the branches and leaves in his hand on the brooch, so he solved his embarrassing situation.

And at this moment, another awkward situation was finally solved, and after Karst had put the red rose into the coffin of Marghda, he walked down the steps, and without returning to his seat, he walked directly out of the church along the empty passage in the middle, and then after a while, he heard the sound of horses' hooves.

"Gone?" Jonas asked Doron as he returned from the door.

"Gone. Doron replied.

"This guy came all the way to take a look and leave?" Jonas always thought that Karst was here to sabotage his alliance, and even after discovering the importance of Malghda to Karst, he didn't change his opinion.

"My lord, I'm out of town. Doron replied.

"Are you really leaving?" Jonas was still a little unconvinced.

"Yes. Doron didn't want to answer anymore.

Only then did Jonas believe it, it seems that this Count of Karst is really a lover, but Jonas wants to know if Karst knows that on the day of Marghada's death, it was Rio who was by his side?

"Doron, get ready for dinner, our plans have changed, thanks to Karst, it's not in vain. (To be continued.) )