089, don't play emotional cards casually

During the day, she slept in the carriage, but she was sleepy at night. After greeting the owner, she climbed onto the terrace on the roof of the farmhouse to see the stars. The farmer is also an emotional person. There are metal round tables and chairs on the terrace, and several pots of flowers are planted. As the weather gets warmer, new buds have been pulled out.

"So you're here," the door leading to the stairwell was gently pushed open, and Alex came out. "Do you mind if I smoke for a while?"

Yin had to shake her head: "Please feel free. I have no rejection of the smell of smoke."

Alex then sat down on the chair opposite her and took out a cigar and a match from his pocket. After lighting it, he did not smoke, but clamped it between his two fingers to let it burn.

"Nights in the suburbs are always so beautiful, especially in winter, as quiet as if the whole world is asleep." He raised his eyes and looked into the endless field and sighed.

Yin didn't know what he meant when he came to say these words to herself. She wanted to leave, but was forced back into the chair by his next sentence: "When I was as old as you, I also liked to look at the stars alone. I thought it was very romantic. Later, when I met her, she scolded me as a fool and said that there were still so many people in the world suffering. As a prince, you don't want to make the people of your country happy, but spend your time on the ethereal things of romance.

Intuitively told Yin that the "she" should refer to her mother Margaret, otherwise she couldn't figure out which woman Alex would come to say to herself.

"Who is she?" Asking this question, I didn't expect him to say Margaret's name. In fact, Alex didn't break through this layer. He just replied, "A woman I loved deeply when I was young. She is like a miracle to me. If it hadn't been for her, I might not have learned to think maturely all my life and wouldn't understand the true meaning of the title of prince.

Yin looked at him silently, trying to see some attachment to the past from his expression, but failed.

On Alex's mature and soft face carved by time, there is only a faint melancholy. He looked into the distance and said, "I have learned too much from her, and the more I learn, the more I want to learn. I am infected by her optimism. Like her, I believe that one day the war will disappear, and I even begin to admit that what she said is more negatively affected by magic to human beings. I don't think it's too much to say that she is the mentor of my life, although she is younger than me.

Yin suddenly felt very uncomfortable and was afraid to hear him continue talking, but if she escapes at this time, I'm afraid that she will never hear his confession again in the future. So where is this person... now? She couldn't help asking.

"She's dead. Many years ago," Alex dusted the ashes on the table. "Maybe when I'm old enough to say that I believe in love, I will be laughed at by young people like you?" He smiled shyly, "I think I love her, but she doesn't think so. She thinks I'm a big fool and a child who hasn't grown up."

Yin couldn't help laughing: "You are despised by her."

Alex blinked, and the gentle light in his eyes flashed like stars: "The big fool wanted to marry her as a princess, but she refused. She said that the savior did not believe in love. After saving me, she would save the whole continent. She didn't want to be tripped by me."

Imagining a woman who is not much different from herself arrogantly claiming to be the savior. Yin felt particularly funny. Thinking about the look of the man in front of him who was dejected 17 years ago, she felt inexplicably warm and couldn't help saying, "But she is actually Do you like it?"

Alex smiled and spread out his hands: "Do you think so? However, the big fool didn't think so. He went home angrily and married a noble, beautiful and smart princess who wanted to be angry with her. But soon, he heard that his beloved woman had become a wanted criminal in the whole continent. In order not to let his son be implicated, his mother locked him in the tower, thanks to his princess's understanding. He risked his life to steal the key and let him save his favorite.

"Are you sure she is understanding and asks you to save Margaret, instead of setting a trap with the Parthian Legion and waiting for you to lead the way so that they can find her hiding place?"

The voice of the black gallon inserted coldly, which startled the two people who were remembering the flowing years.

Alex looked back at him helplessly: "Is Louise guilty of you?"

Yin stared at him reproachfully: "Xiaohei, don't speculate on other people's intentions without authorization. You don't know them."

"Louixe Cravenson, the only goddess of the Parthian Legion, was executed eleven years ago and carried out the assassination mission because of leaking secrets and uninformed," Blackcurrant stopped slightly sarcastically and sneered, "It's me."

Alex was silent, and the cigar in his hand burned to his fingers. Then he extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the empty cigarette box.

Blackcurrant leaned against the door frame and said, "Yin, come here." Yin rolled her eyes and said, "What are you doing?" Suti is looking for you."

Little Lori didn't say anything all the way. Looking for her now, she should be in a slightly normal mood. Yin nodded, stood up to straighten her skirt, and walked towards the black currant.

"Miss Yin," Alex didn't seem to be willing to stop her again. "I don't want to win your sympathy, and I don't want to get your forgiveness. I just..."

Blackcurrant rudely interrupted his unspoken words: "I have made an agreement with Elena. After she returns to Tugat to ascend the throne and gain control of the army, we will help you return to the road."

Yin was surprised: "Have you made an agreement with her? When did you talk about it?" Turning to remember that they have always come together these days, they finally understood and pinched him unhappily. "What do you mean by us? Don't expect me to help you promise behind my back!"

Her mosquito-biting method of pinching blackcurrant didn't pay attention to it at all, but she still grabbed the person and kissed him hard. It was a punishment for the person concerned and the father of the person... It was a show-off.

Alex sighed and showed a sad expression: "I didn't expect that to happen. I even... I didn't even know she was pregnant."

Blackcurrant pressed the red-faced Yin's shoulder, pushed her down the stairs, and said without looking back, "Because you don't care at all. Even if Margaret was arrested, you didn't mean to do it, but after her death, you can live with your beautiful princess with peace of mind. It's also your daughter, Elena is in the palace. Enjoy it, but Yin has been transferred to the people. Your own father doesn't know about it at all.

"Margaret is right, because you are not love at all."

After saying that, I ignored Yin and kept shouting for a moment, and directly carried the person up and took him away.

Shortly after they left, Elena came up with a candle and saw her father sitting on the terrace, so she came forward and asked, "Are you with Yin just now?"

Alex nodded silently and said, "She is different from her mother."

Elena smiled and sat down in the chair where Yin sat: "She was not raised by Margaret. How can she be the same? Let me deal with this matter. If she knows what happened in those years, she must not be completely relieved. You can tell her that it may be counterproductive.

"Margaret is very kind and treats everyone around her well, and everyone repays her with the same kindness. I'm probably the only one who betrayed her." Alex smiled bitterly and touched the stubble on his face.

Elena pushed the candle in front of him: "I will explain it to her in the future. Go to bed early."

Farmers hire a lot of people to cut wheat during the autumn harvest every year, so there are enough beds in the farmhouse to lend to them. Except for the unsociable Youlika, who insists on sleeping alone in the attic, the rest of them have been making do with the board** for temporary workers all night.

After a day of emotional relief, Suti doesn't look as depressed as yesterday, but she can't see the carefree smile on her face. When she was sitting in the carriage, she wiped it silently with the cannon in her arms when she had nothing to do. The other four people in the same carriage felt creepy - was the child going to smash Solandal into ashes after catching him?

Today's journey was not as smooth as yesterday. Before lunchtime, he encountered a thieves attack. Blackcurrant locked the four girls in the carriage and jumped down to meet the enemy with the Quincy brothers.

"It's really not **. If I had known that I should have indulged him too much at the beginning," Yin looked out from the carriage window. However, this kind of carriage is usually only used by nobles, and nobles always do strange things in the carriage, so the window is inlaid with woolen glass. "Is that right?"

Elena took a spray from the maid Joey and sprayed it on the window glass. The situation outside could be seen immediately: "His skills are really powerful. I have seen a seven-star gladiator, and I feel far less than Mr. Blackcurrant."

There are three powerful combat units, plus an auxiliary sacrifice. The short-sighted band of barbarians has been cleaned up. Kelly is relatively light. Even if he beats people down, Blackcurrants is not so kind-hearted. If they catch one, they will remove their shoulder joints. If they don't give up and want to kick them, then even the hip joints. It was also removed. Now the little leader who is pressed on the tree with the back of his neck is such a heartless guy.

"Jeriman is really living and going back. Even the ordinary travel team wants to grab it. Are you hungry?" Black Gallons are still bullying the big and the small. Kelly has opened the doors of the two carriages. Yin heard his words as soon as he got out of the car. He jumped over the ground with his skirt and came to the tree: "Are you under Mr. Jerryman?"

The little leader was pressed on the tree and rolled his eyes: "If you want to kill, kill. Our action has nothing to do with the boss. Don't trouble the boss!"

Yin couldn't help laughing: "You have been repaired badly enough. Do we still need to trouble trouble him? Come on, where is Mr. Jerryman? I left in such a hurry last time that I didn't separate from him.

The little leader's limbs and joints were removed, and his whole body was like a puppet. He was grabbed and thrown around by the black gallon. It was so painful that he screamed. Yin couldn't laugh or cry: "You let him answer my words before playing."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and someone ran this way.