Chapter 527: Sandy's Laugh
For the ordeal of this time, Hajvi Yaker dressed him in a fleece wool coat in the brown of Jodelman, and she brushed the black buttons around her neck and thought of the man again.
When Sandy's body wasn't shaking, Hayser asked softly, "So, you won the game, didn't you?"
"Yes, Mom. Sandy said weakly.
"Sleep a little longer, child, you have been sick for a week, and I believe that your wind chill will be eliminated tomorrow. Haysja had said things like that to her son many times, but Sandy's condition was getting worse day by day! If the man was around, he would have comforted Sandy to sleep with magical and dreamy stories, and she had many stories, but she was just as tired as Sandy, and even though she had spent the night in the castle last night, she was still tired.
All the Yodelmen were placed in the Windy Castle, and the terror that had lasted for more than half a month had finally come to an end, and yesterday was the first time in more than twenty days that they had a warm night's sleep.
In fact, Haysja didn't fall asleep, firstly, because she lost Pique's trace, and no matter how much she tried to get the news from Sandy's mouth, she couldn't catch the disappearing shadow, which made her toss and turn and couldn't sleep all night.
Second, they were in a strange castle, and for some reason, the owner of the castle had arranged a special room for them. The room had a fireplace, huge windows that filled in all the morning light, expensive architecture, a huge bathroom, and even two maids who picked up three buckets of hot water for her to wash her body in the evening. Obviously, this is a very fine room, and in Hasja's opinion, it is more like the castle owner's bedroom!
Not all yodelmen could live in such a bedroom, and Hasja was sure that when she and Sandy were placed here, the gray turban that covered her blonde hair had not been removed, so she didn't think she was being treated differently because of her Odin status.
It's like going back to the castle of five years ago, and Hasja Yaker has a huge sense of crisis!
This sense of crisis made her dare not take a step away from Sandy, the smell on her body was already very bad, as a former aristocratic lady, she couldn't hold back the bad smell at this time and didn't go to the bath.
She didn't dare to let Sandy out of her sight.
Moreover, Sandy was sick, neither mild nor severe, the symptoms were like wind chills, and like fever, and from a week ago, Sandy often fell into a deep sleep, sleeping during the day and at night.
In the beginning, there was a physician in the castle, an old physician dressed in plain white. Looking at the old doctor, who had white hair, Haysjia felt a deep sense of trust, and thought of the old doctor from Yoxon City who had lived in his home for a year.
In the end, the old doctor personally made a bowl of soup for Sandy, reassured Haysja that there was no big problem, and then drifted away.
"Dad, I won the game!" Sandy whispered with her eyes closed, a smile on her lips.
Sandy's smile is exactly the same as that blue hat!
Haysjia looked at the smile on her son's lips, and her tired eyes froze. Silently, a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she was shocked by Pique's lies, lies about the "game".
Undoubtedly, this is the biggest lie that Pique has ever said, and relying on this lie, nothing dark appears in Sandy's dreams.
Seeing Sandy laughing in her dream, Hayser cried and cried and laughed. In this moment, she remembered all the things she had experienced with Pique in the past five years, and even if they disappeared in the end, it still left her with a great surprise.
For Hasja, the name Pique is full of surprise. All the time, almost every day,
The man wondered her with the tremendous energy in his heart.
This time she entered the Endless Forest, she did not meet the timber wolf in Pique's story, nor the golden python that bloomed golden flowers after death, and brought her only endless nightmares.
She didn't dare close her eyes, but when it was pitch black, a white mist appeared, and she would find herself back in the Endless Forest.
Sandy is different, his heart is full of surprises after a game victory. Hayser couldn't imagine what kind of nightmare she would leave Sandy in that situation.
She threw a warm linen cloth clean and wiped away the already smiling face.
She was taking care of Sandy, and Sandy was her last sustenance, and if Sandy wasn't around, she was sure that she would break down and cry until she died.
The man knew her and knew that there was hope for her to live.
But...... Why didn't you come back.
By the end, there were no more tears left in her eyes, and she tried her best not to let herself cry out so as not to disturb Sandy in her sleep.
Pique has done the hardest work, and she must pass on Pique's will.
So, she waited by Sandy's bedside, never leaving.
At noon, Hasja sat down at Sandy's window, when the maid knocked on the door and came in interrupting her troubled thoughts.
Hasja Yaker was sure that it wasn't a real maid, because it was so charming. She wore a pale gray low-cut plain dress, with a pale gold veil around her neck, matching the color of her eyes, blonde hair bare at her shoulders, and a velvet ribbon around her waist. Haysja watched as the "maid" brought lunch to herself and Sandy.
Lunch was much more hearty than breakfast, with eel pie, honey beef, shredded carrot vegetables on the salad, lilac ham and bacon, and a warm tomato juice.
"Madame, haven't you eaten breakfast?" said the maid, as she entered, and looked at the untouched food on the table, and said in amazement, "that it has been prepared for you in the morning, and is it not appetizing?" β
"No," Hasja looked at the aggrieved expression on the maid's face, and she immediately explained, "Sandy, my son, he has been asleep, and I really don't have much appetite, thank you." Haysjia's voice was a little hoarse, more like a choked sobs after crying.
"You don't have to thank me, that's what I'm supposed to do. β
"What's your name?"
"Crescent, Tanonan. Madame, just call me Crescent. β
The maid put things on the table, and then brought out the milk and bread that had been cooled.
Haysjia watched the slender back leave, and suddenly dared to feel inexplicably uneasy.
Sure enough, just as she was about to wake Sandy from her sleep, there was another knock on the door outside. This time, Hayser muttered for a long time before he mustered up the courage to speak:
"Please come in!"
The person who came was a middle-aged man in blue civilian clothes, about forty years old. Hasja suddenly felt that he had seen this man somewhere.
"I'm sure you're satisfied," the middle-aged man in blue walked in and said, "I have someone here, and you should need to meet her." β
Pique!
Haysjia's first reaction was the man who had disappeared for a week, but she immediately realized that something was wrong, and the middle-aged man in blue was talking about "she" instead of "him".
Sure enough, at this time, a middle-aged woman slowly walked in from outside.
Hayser had already cried her tears, but when she saw the middle-aged woman, she couldn't help but burst into tears, "Mom." She hugged her
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Naturally, the person who came was not Pique, but Winnie Arkell, a former aristocratic lady.
The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried at this moment. The middle-aged man in blue didn't want to interrupt them, but he didn't have time, "Mrs. Winnie," he said, "and my little request needs your daughter's consent. β
Hayska's face was puzzled, "Mom, what's going on," she suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Hasja, the owner of this castle wants to see Sandy, alone. Vinnie looked at her daughter as sincerely as she could, "They were the ones who saved you and Sandy, at this time, we need to give them some trust, I know, you don't want Sandy to leave your side, even one step." β
"He's just a kid and doesn't know anything. The panic in Haysja's heart suddenly erupted, "Is there anything you can ask me, it has nothing to do with Sandy." β
"Listen, daughter, this is not an interrogation," Winnie introduced the middle-aged man in blue to Hasja, "This is Mr. Ross Schild, the Knight of Light can appear in the Endless Forest, it is all thanks to his great help, we need to trust this gentleman!"
At this time, Rosschild suddenly took over and said softly:
"Miss Hasgar, oh, I should call you Lady Hasgar now. Yes, Mr. Peake, yes, it's your husband, I'm his friend, and we've had a friendship for five years. I don't know if you know anything about Sandy Wood, but Mr. Peake once entrusted me with the right to sell Sandy Wood, which is a lot of trust. So, I hope you can give me the same trust, and I promise that tomorrow morning this beautiful blue-eyed boy will return to his mother's arms in good condition. β
Haysja's eyes widened, "He's still sickβ"
"βWe have the best physician, the best physician in the whole continent, I promise, yes, the one you saw last night. β
"Tomorrow morning?" Hayser hesitated.
"I promise!" said Ross Schild, solemnly, "I can use the credibility of the Childe family to guarantee that your mother, Lady Winnie, will understand the value of this guarantee. β
It is undeniable that although Hasjia has left the circle of nobles, she is also well aware of the name of the Childe family. The richest family on the mainland, richer than the royal family! She thought to herself. This is someone's territory, and there are hundreds of guarding warriors outside, but they don't need to be kind to themselves, they just need to send any warrior to snatch Sandy from their side, they are different from the silver-armored cavalry before, "I believe in you," Hasgar said to Ross Child, "I hope you will keep your oath and bring Sandy back tomorrow morning." β
The Knight of Light also walked into the castle, which was also home to hundreds of Yodelmen from the town of Peace, who gave food and warmth to the civilians...... Haysja comforted herself with all sorts of reasons, and then watched as Rothschild carried out Sandy, who was still asleep.
When the door closed, she wanted to shout. Vinnie Arker saw the pain in her heart and tried her best to keep her
"Take a bath, daughter, you loved to be clean when you were a kid. β
The maid, known as Crescent, was called in, and she prepared bathwater for the weather-beaten mother and daughter.
In the bathroom, Hasja cried and told her mother about what she had been through for the past twenty days......