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In the Marshal's Mansion, Filia and An Jie's new residence is of course different, Filia naturally lives in a long-lost world as the second lady, while An Jie is arranged in a fairly good room. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

Although Si Keen is incorruptible and thrifty, the furniture and furnishings are still slightly better than ordinary people's houses, after all, the marshal of a country, the people who come to visit, from the king of a country to the powerful, maybe there are also missions from other countries to visit, which is more decent.

When An Jie stayed in a room that was bigger than his original residence, he felt uncomfortable, and the surroundings were empty, and a sense of strangeness arose.

An Jie really wanted to go out for a walk, but he remembered that the housekeeper had told him not to walk around at will in the Marshal's Mansion, not only because it was an important place for military aircraft, but also for a more important reason.

That is, the Marshal's Mansion was handed down from the late old marshal, and most of the people here were cronies of the old marshal, and after the old marshal left, they were loyal to his daughter, the eldest lady, Lei Luoya.

Now that the eldest lady has just passed away for a month, these people have transferred their loyalty to the eldest young master An Luo and the third young lady Anya, so they are hostile to Philia and An Jie who have just walked through this door, and even some veteran figures directly provoked Si Keen to their faces to drive Fei Liya and An Jie out, and in the end, the two sides almost fought, and they broke up unhappily.

For these veterans, Si Keen still looks at the old marshal and his own teacher, so that he can make one step at a time, but in the matter of Phia and An Jie, he will not back down a single step, if it is not for the possible big war in the future, with the help of the power of these old antiques, I am afraid that Si Keen would have sent them to a nursing home a long time ago.

Although the room is big, but An Jie walked a few steps, he was completely familiar, after all, the child could not bear the boring time, and wanted to push open the door to the widest place to walk, but when he remembered the housekeeper's serious admonition, he was a little hesitant.

Suddenly, An Jie heard a voice from outside the door, one was his father Si Keen's rare cronies in this marshal's mansion, and he was saying in a respectful voice: "Young Master An Luo, there are too many of these things, you can't carry them alone, so let me come." ”

"No, none of you are going to help, that's what I'm going to do. On the other side of the door, there was a childish, but stubborn voice.

Through the crack in the door, An Jie could see that a young man who was slightly older than himself, carrying a basket full of loads, was struggling to walk step by step, and the housekeeper wanted to help, but he didn't dare to step forward without permission.

An Jie pushed open the door and watched the stubborn figure slowly disappear in front of him, for some reason, An Jie could feel a suppressed pain, which was slowly tearing a young heart.

At this time, the housekeeper also saw An Jie, and said with a smile: "Yes, Young Master An Jie, you must stay in the room and be bored, how about it, I'll take you to Mrs. and take a look at Miss Anya by the way." ”

"Okay, I'm going to see my mother and sister. To be honest, An Jie was really bored to death, and when he heard that he could go to see his parents, he suddenly became happy, and hurriedly asked the housekeeper to lead the way.

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In the back garden of the Marshal's Mansion, it is full of all kinds of beautiful flowers, protected by a magic array, which blooms brilliantly all year round, and is often taken care of by a pair of skillful hands, and all kinds of flowers and colors are matched to an impeccable level. It is not an exaggeration to describe the world of flowers here.

An Luo carried a heavy basket of things, and without looking at it at all, he walked over from the world of flowers, and his eyes were not so ignorant because he was tired of seeing them, but those flowers in his eyes, there was nothing at all.

In the middle of the garden, there is a tomb surrounded by beautiful flower beds, where a hundred flowers are competing with each other, and all kinds of precious flowers are used, which is like a pleasing sight.

An Luo stopped here, his little face flushed from the heavy things he carried, he stared at the tombstone for a long, long time, a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and then forcibly held back the tears, and took out all the contents of the basket.

"Mother, An Luo has come to see you, these are your favorite foods. An Luo sat on the ground, clasped his hands on his knees, and kept looking at the front with his eyes lost, the sleeping inch of land was so peaceful and beautiful, as if the beautiful scenes of the past were in front of him again.

"Why, why?" Anluo kept talking to himself, perhaps because he had too many memories, and gradually became sad, and quickly buried his head in his knees before tears could not hold back the embankment.

"An Luo, cry out loud, the so-called strong is not to suppress emotions. At this time, Si Keen quietly walked to An Luo's side, looked at the most beautiful tomb in the world, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long sigh.

An Luo didn't respond, and continued to bury his head in his knees, but he could faintly hear the sobbing sound and his slightly trembling body.

Si Keen took a deep breath and said: "An Luo, I know you are still blaming me, as one of the top ten on the Xiyun Road, but you didn't protect your wife and children, in the end, my wife fought hard to protect her daughter, and my useless husband here, the failed father, is still alive and well, maybe you think about it again, what Si Keen, the top ten on the big road, the name is so loud, it's all fart." ”

An Luo still didn't respond, but his sobbing had stopped, and his head was slightly raised, but when he saw his swollen eyes and looked at the ground gloomily, maybe his heart was so complicated and uncomfortable at the moment that he couldn't say anything.

Sikorn let out a long sigh and said: "Anluo, actually, that day, I really hope that the person who fought for my life was me, not your mother, I have told myself countless times, why can I only watch things happen, and I can't do anything, even if I hit my head and die, or die with those bastards." ”

Anlo gradually raised his head and looked at the most beautiful tombstone in the world, his eyes were gloomy and difficult to match his age, he never looked at Skern from beginning to end, and perhaps deep down he was still blaming.

Sikorn looked at his wife's grave, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and said: "Anluo, I know what you are thinking, don't do stupid things, this will only disappoint your mother's hard work, these people are not something that people in our world can deal with, Anya is only one year old now, and when she grows up to sixteen years old, we still have time, you don't have to bear it alone, there are still many people who can help you." After speaking, maybe Si Keen wanted to let An Luo be alone for a while, so he quietly left, and when the wind blew, countless petals flew up, showing a beautiful picture, but the figure was so bleak, in the sea of flowers, walking extremely heavy.

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In the evening, when the dusk dyed all the qiē red, no matter how beautiful the flowers were, they were eclipsed in this light, An Luo got up and left, and walked farther and farther without taking a second look, as if he felt that it was a responsibility, pressing on his body, forcing him to move forward, not to stay, and not to turn back. For him, there is not much time left, it is time to cheer up, and must no longer dwell on the pain and nostalgia for the past.

Not far away, in a place by the window, Skern and Philia were secretly paying attention to An Luo walking back, the young man's stubborn and determined expression, as if he had changed a person, maybe the spiritual growth is too fast, not necessarily a good thing, but for Skeen and An Luo, who can't afford to spend time, no matter how bad it is, it can't be bad there.

Fei Liya hugged Anya in one hand, coaxing, and said leisurely: "An Luo doesn't seem to welcome me and An Jie, you shouldn't have sent someone to pick up our mother and son so quickly just a month after her death, didn't you consider An Luo's feelings? ”

Si Keen said with a wry smile: "Actually, I didn't plan to pick you over so soon, but when I knew that you gave birth to An Jie without telling me, and raised him alone, you have to bear everything silently and suffer so much." I'm really speechless, I owe you too much, so I want to do my best to make amends, and Anya also needs someone who can take care of her. ”

"Then why don't you talk to An Luo and ask for his understanding. "Filia doesn't want her appearance to cause any rift in the relationship between Sikeen and Anluo, she can hide from Sikeen, give birth to Anjie, and bear this qiē alone for seven years, just don't want to destroy Sikeen's beautiful status quo.

Si Keen shook his head and said: "It's okay, he will understand this child An Luo, even if he wants to blame, he will only blame me, as long as you take care of Anya, I believe that one day, An Luo will accept you and An Jie, because in An Luo's heart, there is only this sister." ”

At this moment, a gray-haired old man, with an awe-inspiring face, walked directly into the room, breaking the atmosphere of Sikorn and Philia being alone, and said with a full sense of anger: "Lord Marshal, the Pope of the Church of Light, has accepted your mention and sent an invitation to the top ten, and the strongest meeting will be held in three days." ”

"I know, thank you Great Elder, you can go down. Si Keen frowned slightly, and seemed to be dissatisfied with this great elder, who broke in without being informed, and with the posture of relying on the old and selling the old, in his tone, he was also a little tough, and he used an ordered tone to let the great elder go.

"The strongest meeting, what is that?" Philia was full of doubts, those elders didn't care about her attitude, she was just worried about what Skeen was going to do, these times, she faintly heard some rumors, as if the death of the eldest lady was not so simple.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to talk to a few friends and I'll be back soon. Skorn smiled lightly, and then walked away nonchalantly, but Filia clearly saw that the moment she turned around, there was a hint of solemnity.

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