The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

A few days later, the city was snowed heavily, and the York family continued to launch an offensive, hitting London directly. To celebrate the battle, Duke Johnson held a ball to celebrate this historical moment. ∑ @*

The night came quickly, pressing down on the entire grape grove.

Snow and wind whizzed by.

A light red shadow gradually moved in the white grape grove.

Jenny was wearing a snow-red tight-fitting fishbone dress. The fluffy skirt fell on the snow like red wine. She combed her double-sided butterfly bun and used pearls along the beautiful braids to button them lightly. Wearing a red shawl over her head, she stood in front of a vine tree, stretched out her slender and snow-white hands that were frozen red, and unwrapped the strips of cloth that had been wrapped around the grapes, Remove the cloth one by one.

The strong wind, entwined with white snow, swept in and all fell on the girl.

But she just exhaled white air, endured the cold, let the snow fall on her hair, face, body, but her eyes revealed a gentle and blue light, and removed the cloth strips one by one.

There was a black shadow in the distance, moving ahead, making creaking noises when stepping on the snow.

He was wearing a black slave uniform, wrapped from the top of his head to his waist with a large cotton cloth, hiding his golden hair, and walking towards the red point, he saw a girl who looked very weak, standing under the vineyard, tearing down the vines. When he got down, there was still a beautiful but old basket hanging in his arm, with a few sharp knives on it. He just stood not far away, staring at her with deep eyes.

Since meeting in the wine barrel that day, she has never appeared again, and she only brought food and wine liquid to herself regularly.

Jenny still unwrapped cloth strips attentively and gently, and even felt that there were too many branches in a certain tree vine, so she directly took out a knife to cut off the excess branches.Grape following engraving.

"Why did you do this?" He looked at her and finally asked with a serious face.

Jenny turned around in surprise, and saw that he had appeared in front of her, and was finally willing to put on civilian clothes to conceal his identity, but the perfect face in the world, those dark brown eyes, flashed intensely. The light is still not to be ignored.

"Why do you do this?" He looked at her and asked again! !

Jenny rolled her eyes, at first she didn't understand what he said, but later she clearly said that she was talking about her actions at the moment, so she smiled softly, her sweet face was in the snow, so beautiful as a rose, she picked up the knife, turned around and continued After cutting off the excess branches on the vine, he said with a smile: "Clean up the residual branches on the grape branches, and then leave two branches that can be planted. Cut them open so that they can receive the sun and rain in winter."

He stood in the wind and snow, looking at the woman, standing in the snow, so firm, and the Duke's Castle, in the distance, there was already the sound of the party's enjoyment, he observed her clothes, she did not look like a slave or a commoner , then asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Jenny stopped what she was doing, looked at him, hesitated for a while, and then continued to turn around, trimming the excess branches on the branches, the selected planting branches, and constantly cutting the old vines to let them "show green" .

"Why do you need this job?" he asked again!

Standing in the snow, she held a knife in her hand, looked at the man in front of her tenderly, and said with a smile, "Because the man cuts the soul with his hands, the woman is responsible for rebirth."

He frowned!

"Grape juice is the most charming nectar that God has given us. It is not the juice of a fruit, but the soul hidden in time. It emits a very charming aroma. It is even like an animal. It can be in our body. It's like flying in the field, flying freely in the sky, dancing in the forest, like a mysterious elf...you've never seen its beautiful appearance from transparent to deep red...oh..." she said more The more excited she was, holding the knife in her hand, she smiled shyly and cheerfully and said, "That's such a charming color! I haven't been able to find a color that can match it!"

"Like the little red in your beautiful long hair..."

Warm up behind you.

He stood behind her, picked up a strand of hair, put it between the tip of his nose and kissed it lightly, the fragrance even carried the sweet taste of the kiss that day.

She stood where she was, silent.

He held the red hair in his hand, raised his eyelids lightly, looked at her snowy neck, and the perfect oval side face, hugged her silently, took her small hand holding the knife, and continued to cut off the strips with brave strength. branches.

This night was so long, the two of them continued to trim branches silently in such a quiet environment while their clansmen were engaged in a dying war. Occasionally, Jenny talked about the war...

She said: "War is destruction!"

He said: "War is reconstruction!"

She said, "How many souls of God have been murdered to rebuild after destruction?"

He said: "The soul is meant to return to God!"

She said: "How do you know that God will accept your soul after satisfying your inner desire?"

A gust of wind blows by! !

He clenched her chin angrily, raised her small face, and shouted with fiery eyes: "Damn Lancaians! Your people, killing our people is like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves on the ground! "

"War for the sake of war, so you are all just God's playthings!" Jenny bravely expressed her opinion! !

"In this world, only women are playthings!" He yelled furiously: "You are just a group of playthings who take off your clothes and wait for our call!"

Jenny panted heavily, and looked at his perfect face covered by the black cloth with tears in her eyes. After hearing about the lost prince of the Yorkers, she didn't dare to speak again, because she was very likely to be hanged in the execution ground by his identity, like war Hanged on the city wall like the brave warrior!

"Your ugly face is God's punishment for you Lancaians!!" His eyes became hot, and he pushed her whole body!

She fell on the snow, again like crimson blood.

"Squeak creak..."

He walked forward quickly in this lonely night sky, the black cloth fell, revealing his pure golden hair.

The moment Jenny raised her head and looked at his back, her eyes became hot, and she quickly lifted up her long crimson skirt, stepped forward on the thick snow, and whispered: "hey! hey!"

He kept a cold face and didn't look back, and continued to walk forward. The knight's figure made him so burly in the wind! !

"Hey! Hey!" She continued to lift her long skirt and ran forward.

The door to the dungeon slammed shut! !

Jenny stood outside the door, letting the snow fall, looked at the door, turned around helplessly, just lifted up her long skirt and walked forward, passed the vineyard, walked into the castle, and in the Duke's kitchen, holding A beautiful tray came with wine on it, as well as salivating snacks and turkey. He strode into the wine cellar, gently opened the door, and turned around. Just now, he wanted him to share the victory of his tribe. Joy, who knew she just walked in, looked at the empty wine room, the tray slammed to the ground, and she cried out sadly and eagerly: "No——"

The Duke's castle was suddenly heavily guarded, and the lights of the castle were suddenly turned on. Not long after, a huge sound of the door breaking through was heard, and countless soldiers rushed into the castle! !

"You traitor!!" There was a voice, screaming from the other side of the castle!

Jenny stood outside the castle, raised her head in the cold air, as if she heard the roar, her blue eyes flashed eagerly, and wanted to run into the castle, but when she ran out, she saw several soldiers, A man was quickly held hostage and walked out, his mouth was covered, and he was pushed out from left to right. She wept quickly and eagerly wanted to go up...

While being pushed, he looked at her angrily, his eyes seemed to be gnashing his teeth and said: "You betrayed me!! You betrayed me!! You hateful Lancaians! Because you are a despicable nation!! "

Jenny looked at him in tears, shook her head and shouted: "No!! No——"

My mother is the duke's secret mistress, so I know he is conspiring with my royal family to rebel, you can't meet him! !

He was quickly sent away and locked in the secret room of the castle! !

Jenny stood in the snow, looked at the towering city wall, and was trapped in the fluttering white snow. The city was so lost, how to break through it! !

"Mother——" Jenny lifted up her long skirt, threw herself into a gorgeous living room, knelt at her mother's feet, and begged with tears, "Please save him, no matter what, please save him!"

The mother was dressed in a blue dress and a pearl hat. She lowered her head, looked at her daughter sternly, and said, "Jenny! Your mother and I are just the duke's plaything to keep you three sisters alive. The duke begged for mercy, let you be saved from the whip for saving the prince, and you are actually begging for him at this time?"

Jenny looked up at her mother and said tearfully, "No, mother, no! You don't understand, I'm in love with him, I'm in love with him! Please save the one I love!"

The mother stood up with a cold face, straightened the beads of the glove and said, "Go down! Leave quickly! The Duke is going to speak to the King of Lancaster, saying that he has captured the prince!"

Jenny looked eagerly at her mother's ruthlessness, not knowing what to do!

"We are lowly, just men's playthings!! Let's die!" The mother looked at her coldly, and then said: "You sacrificed so much to survive in this vineyard, and you still want me to do it for you!" do what?"

Jenny kept silent, and raised her head to look at the beautiful face in the mahogany dressing mirror in front of her. It was just a little pink, and she remembered the sentence that fell when he hugged her tightly: "It's like a little red in your hair..."

The door of the secret room is opened! .

Jenny was wearing a fiery red feather skirt, her noble braids were rolled up, revealing half of her breasts, and she was wearing a light veil, which covered her original alluring beauty, and the pink dots were only to hide the eyes of men... …

The gorgeous skirt, sweeping heavily on the solid rocky ground.

Vegas, who is about fifty years old and guards the prince's secret room, is about to secretly transport the prince to the Lancass, but someone wants to see him. He sees Jenny appearing in front of him so gorgeously tonight, The breasts were looming, his old face was slightly wrinkled, and the eyes were flickering...

Jenny's blue eyes were as gentle as water when she stared at him.

As dense as the light, so faint.

Sitting in the secret room, his eyes were condensed, thinking of Jenny's pure eyes, kind face, and sweet smile when talking about wine... He pounded the ground angrily again, and shouted: "One day I will restore the throne, I I must tear you apart!!"

There was a man's groan.

The shadow is so heavy! !

The old man in Vegas, pressed on the young girl, stripped off her clothes layer by layer, kissed her all over, and finally took off her last veil, in the dim light, once Pushing forward with a lewd--scream.

Jenny, this beautiful girl, found the closest way to God's beautiful realm in the wine liquid, rejected men, and only wanted to dedicate everything she had to this beautiful grape grove, but because of that one, she only saw one side. He who fell in love with him gave his precious first time...