She Is Not a Witch

When the gentle breeze blows in May, the strings of light green broken leaves hanging from the eaves shake slightly, exuding a faint fragrance.

The leaves and stems of these thyme are gradually drying in the breeze, and when the residents cook meat, they will pick a little and grind it into powder, and add it to remove the fishy smell and increase the fragrance.

Although in the past, this was something that only rich people would prepare, but this year it seems to be more abundant, and ordinary people can also get a lot, hanging under their own roofs.

Viscount Winranee.

With the arrival of early summer, many crops are approaching maturity step by step, and the barren land in the past is now a lush and lush scene. If you walk into the depths of the field and lie down quietly, you will have the illusion of being submerged in a deep jungle.

After the busy morning, many residents will take a nap after lunch. At this time, a girl with smooth hair is also lying under the grapevine shelf in the courtyard, leaning on a wooden deck chair, and taking a nap sideways.

The light blue hair is draped over the white coat, giving it a soft feeling, a little slips down the shoulders and falls in front of the body, and some of it floats in the wind, swaying the hair.

Recently, the construction in the territory has gradually entered the right track, and most of the surrounding nobles' fiefdoms have gradually been controlled by Lorraine Hill. Compared with the extremely tense beginning of the year, there is a lot more leeway.

Lorraine Hill also rarely relaxes, occasionally taking a nap here to relax a little.

Seeing this lovely girl who occasionally took a lunch break, the other maids would smile knowingly and walk past silently, trying not to disturb her.

"Miss Jialan is taking a nap again." Geweier sat on the second floor of the mansion, looking at the vine trellis behind the courtyard.

"Yes, it should be because I was too busy a while ago, and now I need to take a good rest." Thinking of the past few months, this girl with green hair and white skirt traveled all over the small towns in the territory, visiting and inspecting from house to house, Yiye Na couldn't help but feel a little admiration.

As expected of sister Mesia, she thought to herself.

"I'm a little envious of Jialan." Geweier rested his head on his arm and looked sideways at the girl in the distance under the window.

"She is like the kind of bird that can adapt to the environment. She has a pair of wings that can go wherever she wants, and she doesn't worry too much about the future. She can always find a nest where she can sleep peacefully." Geweier Whispering.

"Actually, Missy can do it too, if everyone's dreams come true." Iyena comforted her.

Recently, the unknown knight finally began to spread some knowledge and plans for the future.

If it was in the past, those peasants would definitely have dismissed these things when others talked about them. This is probably a fraudulent means of the nobles.

But now, gradually some people start to believe and try to read and learn.

Language is always so weak, but the facts are so powerful, making people feel the warmth and sublime.

Do you want to change the world, do you want to break the pillar of the day, do you want to continue this kind of life, then go on with us and everyone.

The gentle voice surrounds the ears, it is not strong or deliberate, but it is just like that, making people unforgettable.

Time will verify many things, and it will slowly give everyone hope and trust again.

Geweier recalled the changes in the people in the territory since this year, and the confusion and bewilderment about the future gradually settled down.

That adult did not deceive himself, he is a real hero, not only a hero who saves himself, but a hero who can change the world.

Although she is a noble lady, it doesn't mean that Geweier won't dream of the legendary warrior and princess.

The stories that have been sung for a long time are so beautiful and moving. They have gone through time and attracted people from generation to generation. It can always evoke the most beautiful and pure fantasy in everyone's heart. Even if they are looking forward to it, they will make people feel happy and happy.

It's a pity that the knight lord doesn't seem to be interested in his body. Geweier closed his eyes, recalling the past few months.

At first, she thought the grown-up was testing herself, or busy with other things. But as the affairs of the territory gradually stabilized later, he still seldom was alone with himself.

General conversations and appointments happen only when Geweier actively invites them.

Why is it like this, does it feel that he is not good-looking, does it not conform to his hobby, Geweier guessed, and the thoughts in his mind drifted to other places at some point.

I heard that some nobles are special. They don't like young girls, but are interested in some mature women.

Geweier opened his eyes, his fingers lightly slid across the window sill, looking at the slight scratches left on the gloomy hardwood, his heart shook slightly.

In fact, she still has a good impression of this knight lord, even if the other person's appearance is average or he is older, she won't mind too much.

But it's a pity that this knight-lord is too serious, like the classical knight who is ascetic and ascetic in the scriptures, so that people can't grasp any corners.

A girl's youth doesn't last long, if it continues like this, maybe one day, she will gradually grow old.

The fingertips rotated slightly, stroking the small grooves and surfaces on the window sill.

Geweier stood up, and she carefully tidied up the hair around the ears and behind her, and then smoothed out the folds on the dress, checking them one by one.

"Miss?" Iyena asked curiously.

"Let's go visit Mr. Unknown, he has been writing books in his room recently, right?" Geweier raised his foot, straightened the light strappy sandals, and then walked towards the door of the room.

"Will it be too annoying to go on like this? I want to send some fruit to my lord, and invite him out for a walk." Compared with the obedience that ignored everything before, this young lady seems to have a little initiative recently.

"But..." Iyena thought about the reasons for dispelling Geweier's thoughts.

But that adult is not in the room now~www.readwn.com~ but is taking an afternoon nap on the grape arbor downstairs...

Naturally, this kind of truth cannot be told to Geweier now, and Iyena had no choice but to lift her skirt to follow the eldest lady, thinking about how to explain it later, and to help Lorraine Hill cover it up.

Although it is a bit troublesome, but now I have to tell sister Mesia.

Perhaps Miss Gravell really fell in love with you, sister Mesia who is wearing knight armor.

How can this be done? If Miss Geweier knows the truth in the future, will she be very sad and her dreams will be shattered.

During this period of getting along, Iyena also gradually understood that this eldest lady is not a bad nobleman, but a gentle person with a very simple personality.

And she also hopes that such a young lady can have a better future in the future.

In this way, she will also feel happy, because good people are rewarded, that's the right thing to do.