[Tess of the D'Urbervilles] Concubine Wan Gui counterattacks the doormat

Before dawn, the residents in the luxurious chicken coop of D'Urberville Manor were the first to wake up and walk around in the room.It seemed that the breakfast hadn’t been served by the maid who was serving them. The roosters got a little angry, and opened their throats one after another, screaming “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” The stillness of Bayville Park.The night god Nyx, who was driving a black horse chariot, seemed to have heard the signal to take over with Apollo, the sun god. After the cock crowed, a ray of light appeared on the edge of the sky, which became more dazzling.

Thus, d'Urberville Manor ushered in a new day.

Claire was tired, but he struggled to wake up, and immediately felt the pain from the strangulation of his wrist and ankle.He closed his eyes again helplessly, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his head wearily and bit the rope he finally tied last night, and freed himself from the bed.

Last night...he sleepwalked again.

Since remembering the things of the previous life, this chronic disease of sleepwalking has also followed.But it was good. The saddest thing was when Tess just died. He was exhausted from dealing with Tess's funeral and arranging for her family during the day. The next emotion exploded.

Night after night he wandered bewildered in the cemetery where the woman he loved was buried, and because of her sin, she was left with unbaptized babies, notorious alcoholics, and suicide cowards who were outcast by God and destined to go to hell people, randomly buried together.Surrounded by tall and sparse nettles and some rocky wildflowers, every time he wakes up in the morning, he finds himself lying on the newly piled hill, protecting it in the posture of a protector, his face Full of dried up tears.

Now, the lingering curse has followed, but fortunately, he only gets sick occasionally when he is excited. As long as he takes good care of himself, he will not be discovered by others, and will not be... beloved The woman found out.

He got out of bed, the long-sleeved linen shirt perfectly covered the scars on his wrists, put on the last black suit jacket, adjusted the white tie at the neckline, and the light of the morning sun shone on him, Looking back at himself in front of the full-length mirror, he slightly showed a perfect smile.

Good morning, my Tess, my... master.

In the room, Alec, who had just fallen asleep, put his long and strong arms on the empress's waist, protecting his woman and child with an absolutely possessive attitude, snoring slightly from his nose, and his warm breath hit the empress. overhead.

The empress woke up naturally as usual.

She opened her eyes, and found herself in a strange yet somewhat familiar room in a daze, and it took her some time to remember it.She is no longer the Concubine Wan Gui of Zhaode Palace, she is now called Tess d'Urberville, married a foreign man, and gave birth to a lovely little angel.

She felt the weight on her waist and knew without looking that it must be Alec putting his thick arms around her again.

The empress paused for a while, then reached out and gently removed her husband's arm, placing it on his body.

Alec moved, rolled over and lay down, and continued to sleep deeply.

Only then did the empress look away from her husband, and found that the little guy had woken up at some point, obediently sucking on her little hand, playing with herself, without crying or fussing, and when she saw her mother looking over, she sucked her fingers He looked at her innocently with beautiful clear blue eyes.Seeing this, the empress relaxed, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his little cheek.

"Are you hungry? My little baby?" With tenderness on her face, she leaned close to the little guy and rubbed her nose against his.

The little guy squinted and smiled.

Although the child had already started to drink milk, the empress unbuttoned the button, picked up the little boy and made him drink milk.As soon as the little guy smelled the familiar scent of milk, he immediately opened his mouth to enclose the granary familiarly, and sucked it hastily, looking very hungry.

The empress gently stroked the child's already grown brown hair, feeling extremely satisfied.

So, is this what it feels like to be a mother?Love him and be willing to dedicate to him. I only hope that the little him can grow up quickly and be healthy.

It can't be blamed that the empress behaved like a novice mother. After she gave birth to Lin'er in her previous life, there was a palace maid who took care of the child. At that time, she didn't put all her mind on the child. The emperor planned the future of their family of three beautifully together, but the dream was only the beginning, and then it was shattered.The child died before the full moon. While losing the child, not only did she not get comfort from her husband, but she was betrayed by this man who had always been obedient and affectionate to her in the past. Everyone in the palace watched the emperor as if watching a play. He slapped her hard across the face.She was in so much pain at that moment, how could she have time to reminisce about the pitiful time with her child?So, to be honest, Auston was her first child who was hurt to the bone and felt like a mother.

When she was thinking about it, she heard the sound of "humming" from the little guy, and looked down, it turned out that he had already had enough breakfast, moved his little mouth, and was looking at her pitifully.

The empress fastened the button with one hand, then held his little butt, and looked into his blue eyes, "Do you want to go out to play again, bad guy?" After a while of warmth, the yellow liquid dripped down and landed on the purple bed sheet.

She raised her head and saw that the little guy looked innocent when he did something wrong, and pinched his nose with her clean other hand pretending to be angry, "Little villain, is it more convenient for you to do bad things by wearing a bellyband, huh?" ?”

The little villain immediately became ready to cry, the empress let go of her hands funnyly, hugged him into the already dirty bed, and turned to go to the diaper that was squeezed out by him under his butt last night.

The little villain's eyes moved with his mother's movement, and when he saw his mother finally looked over, he grinned at her, as if trying to curry favor with her.

The empress put the diaper on the bed, hugged the little guy, with the little butt facing him, tied the belt, and after finishing all this, she picked him up and gently patted his little butt.

As for the sheets, wait for his father to wake up before calling someone to change them.

"Little villain, let's go for a walk."

She hugged the little guy, got out of bed, and saw the easel in the center of the room, and around the easel, she saw the painting.

In the candlelight, the beautiful woman on the bed was lying on her side, her face full of comfort and serenity.She never knew that she would also have such an expression on her face, so satisfied, so gentle, hugging the child in front of her, slightly bending the corners of her mouth as if she was dreaming a good dream.The whole oil painting is very realistic and vivid, revealing a light and warm taste, which shows that the painter puts great effort into it.

The empress looked at the man who was sleeping on the bed with a complicated expression, not knowing what it was like.

She always knew that Alec cared about her very much, and she thought he was just obsessed with Tess's beautiful body and appearance, so she enjoyed his attention and favor with peace of mind, and everyone got what they wanted, didn't they?However, seeing this painting now, she did not deny that she was a little touched.

Maybe, living with such a man who tried his best to please him, even if he only loves this skin, it's actually...not bad?But the premise is that he will always be as obedient as he is now, and will not think of betraying her or deceiving her.

The empress paused for a while in front of the oil painting, and then went out holding the little guy who was biting her finger.

She didn't see that after she went out, the man on the bed opened his eyes, smiled, turned around and hugged the pillow that was stained with his wife's charming breath, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The empress went downstairs with the little guy in her arms, and saw a well-dressed young man standing in the living room, talking to Mr. Groby. Seeing her appear, he stopped, and put his white-gloved right hand on his chest. He stood upright and bowed his head in salute. "Good morning, ma'am."

Groby also turned around and nodded, "Good morning, ma'am."

The empress nodded slightly, and then went for a walk in the garden with the child in her arms.

Claire summoned the maid who was cleaning the sofa, and said politely in a low voice, "Please bring a cloak that can block the morning dew for our lady."

The maid recognized him as the handsome new butler who came yesterday, blushed, and nodded shyly, "Okay, Mr. Crick." She walked upstairs to the lady's dress room.

Claire didn't notice the maid's expression, he lowered his head, trying to suppress the fiery emotion in his eyes.

This is the purgatory for God to test me, I must repent, and I cannot... repeat the same mistakes.

"Mr. Crick?"

Claire had regained her composure, raised her head, and looked at Groby.

Groby just felt that this new young man was a bit strange, he likes to be in a daze at every turn, and didn't think much about it, "Mr. Crick, the old lady is about to wake up at this time, I have to work first, the list of servants I'll get it to you later," he said.

Claire nodded, "Okay, Mr. Groby."

"Oh, see you later, Mr. Crick."

Claire smiled, "See you later, Mr. Groby."

Then Groby turned his head and walked away, heading for the chicken coop outside.

Claire looked around and pretended to do things with her head down, but she peeked at his maids from time to time. Seeing the handsome Mr. Creek looking over, the maid bowed her head shyly, and Claire paused before walking out the door .

He wants to stay here, and he still has a lot to learn.he thought so.

After Claire left, the maids gathered together, discussing who the charming Mr. Crick was looking at just now, laughing playfully from time to time.

Outside, Clareton stopped and looked straight at the empress who was sitting on the bench, holding a half-opened rosebud and teasing her son, complex emotions surged again.

She now... thinks of the Virgin Mary painted on the church windows, with holy radiance all over her body.

In his heart, he was desperately trying to convince himself not to look any further, but the soles of his feet seemed to be nailed, unable to move.

Claire's eyes were so intense that the empress had to pay attention.

She shifted her attention from her son to the young man not far away, raised her chin, and signaled him to come over.

Claire hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and stood still a few steps away from the empress.

"Ma'am." He lowered his eyes and greeted respectfully.

The empress gave the little guy some rosebuds that had already been pinched to play, and only then did she have time to ask the young man in front of her who was secretly beating her heart:

"Housekeeper, you seem to have been peeking at me all this time?" Her tone was flat, without any sense of anger or pride of being pursued by men other than her husband with fanatical eyes.

Claire's heart beat, her face was hot, and she was flustered, but he quickly forced himself to calm down, "Yes, ma'am." He replied with downcast eyes.

"Can you tell me why?"

Claire struggled for a while before saying, "Madam looks exactly like my wife."

"Oh, really?" The other party seemed to be more interested, "What about your wife, didn't you follow, sir?"

A look of pain flashed across Claire's face, and the hands beside her were unconsciously clenched tightly, "My wife has left me forever."

The empress has been paying attention to Clare's expression, and seeing that he doesn't look like a fake in pain, she also believes his words, so she said softly: "Oh, I'm sorry to bring up your sadness, sir."

Claire couldn't calmly talk about things that hadn't happened in their previous life or this life with her unknowing lover anymore, so she lowered her head, "I'm leaving first, there are still many things to do today, ma'am."

The empress didn't lift her eyelids, she said "um", and Claire immediately turned and left.

At this moment, his chest was painful, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

I love you, Tess, but you know nothing.

The author has something to say: Alec: I seem to have recruited a wolf?

The author despises it: And you are so stupid to think that you have found a treasure!

Alec: I can't be that stupid!How long will it take me to drive out this man who is always hurt in front of my wife!

Author: Wait until you realize your stupidity!

Alec: ...

Thanks to the dido sister paper for the landmines, huh! ! !