The No. 1 mixed score king in the whole server [StarCraft]

It snowed heavily between the sky and the earth.

Lin Jing was a little cold from the wind, hugged the flower pot, turned around and walked towards the Earl's Mansion.

Mouse had experienced this incident with Lin Jing, and was so shocked that he didn't want to talk anymore.

It suddenly asked: "If the one-thousand-point Vera card is like this, then how terrible it would be to turn the wind and turn the moon with three thousand points."

Lin Jing paused, then lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Who knows."

Silent all the way.

When they returned to the Earl's Mansion, Madam Mary and her two sisters were there.

Lin Jing stood at the door, his hair and dress were burnt, unkempt, and in a state of embarrassment.

"My God, Christine..." It was Lady Mary who opened the door for him.

Mrs. Mary watched this scene, her anger was choked in her throat, and she couldn't express it, and it turned into distress.

The countess, who had always been elegant and calm, rarely showed a flustered side, and asked Jenny to bring her hot water to take a bath, and at the same time sent someone to tell the best doctor in the city to come and see her injury.

In fact, he escaped from the fire without any injuries. After taking a shower and washing his hair, his whole body was refreshed and refreshed.After putting on the soft lavender nightdress, Lin Jing planned to go back to the room and fall asleep, but when he was going upstairs, he was caught by the elder sister Bella.

The irritable and sharp elder sister's face was rarely darkened: "Christine, don't you have anything to explain to us?"

Lin Jing: "..."

Bella: "If you can't give me a reason to run into the forest, I'll smash your pot of plants."

Lin Jing took a deep breath, and immediately showed a smile that was more than crying, and said, "Sister Bella, of course there is a reason for this."

Bella raised the corners of her lips mockingly: "Say."

Lin Jing was very anxious, he was about to draw the final chapter of the plot, don't ruin the last step in the hands of his sister!

He stood on the stairs, holding back for a long time, under Bella's increasingly impatient gaze, he suddenly felt blessed, his eyes flushed, and he said in a distressed voice, "Because I love him."

Bella: "..."

Bella: "?"

With a beginning, Lin Jing could continue talking, wiped away the non-existent tears with his hands, and said in a crying voice: "Siril came to this city to save the princess, he said it was his I love him, and I want to do it for him."

The veins on Bella's forehead were throbbing, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying her best to restrain herself from opening her mouth, for she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would scold this love-brained sister bloody.

"But Cyril doesn't love you, Christine." A sigh came from the darkness, and the second sister Bonnie walked over slowly holding his flower pot.

Bonnie looked cute and lovely, her amber eyes were like honey, and now they were full of tenderness and sadness.It is different from the last time before entering the palace, the two elder sisters ordered to preach.After being tossed so desperately by Christine, both of them were physically and mentally exhausted, and they began to gently persuade.

Lin Jing only had his flower pot in his eyes, and he wished he could grab it quickly.

But now he is a little white flower trapped by love, his eyes are red and he doesn't speak.

Bonnie returned the pot of flowers to him: "Maybe it was a mistake when you first met Cyril in the theater."

Lin Jing took the flowerpot in fear.

Bonnie said softly: "I remember that day, you and Cyril had a good conversation at the entrance of the theater, and when we talked about parting at the end, he even gave you a rose. Mother threw it away in anger, and you I cried a lot. Then it got worse, Christine, I have never seen a more reckless person than you, in front of so many people, chased him out to confess his love to a strange man at the door of the church."

Lin Jing was actually not interested in these at all, so he could only pretend to be obedient and bow his head to admit his mistake.

Bonnie became more and more disappointed as she talked, and finally looked at the flowerpot in her hand: "It's just Christine, do you remember the sunflower plant when you were a child?" Her eyes were sad: "Not everything will be rewarded if you pay for it." result. He will not love you."

Bella grabbed Bonnie and said wearily, "Forget it. Let's stop here first. Let Christine go and have a good rest first. She just came back from the forest and is exhausted."

Bonnie sighed and turned to leave.

Lin Jing waited for them to leave before raising his head, his eyes were as red as a rabbit, but his face became fast.

He poked the magic vine hard with his fingers, and gritted his teeth: "If you can't save the princess, I will cremate you directly."

I was so angry for no reason.

The magic vine was sleeping, shaking the leaves dissatisfied.

Lin Jing fiddled with its fruit, and the fruit of the magic vine has now grown into vermilion, the size of a thumb, with a smooth and lovely surface, round like a small tomato.

The entire palace is now ruled by Princess Kate.But this aunt didn't want the little princess to wake up at all.

Lin Jing could only start from other directions, making up a random reason to enter the palace.

Lin Jing went with Madam Mary in a carriage.

Mrs. Mary was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but she still couldn't get over her little daughter's coquettishness. Holding a decorative lace folding fan, she repeatedly ordered: "After you deliver the things, go back to the manor to stay for a year. You are not allowed to see Cyril in this life. Understand."

Lin Jing smiled obediently and sweetly: "Understood, mother."

Madam Mary was satisfied, and said: "Cyril is just a commoner, and in your capacity, you should never fall in love with such a person."

Lin Jing continued to smile obediently and sweetly, holding the bead tightly in his hand.

When we got off the carriage, the snow hadn't stopped.

Madam Mary stretched out her white gloved hand to tie the hood rope for the girl.

"Thank you mother."

Mrs. Mary asked, "Need me to go with you?"

Lin Jing shook his head hurriedly, trying to smile: "No, let me say goodbye to him for the last time."

After all, he hugged the flower pot and walked directly into the palace on the snow.

After the king's death, the entire palace was immersed in a sad atmosphere. Princess Kate cried a few times hypocritically, and immediately couldn't hold back her ambition, and temporarily took over the power for her dead brother.Lin Jing knew the way to the tower very well, and took the mouse straight to the destination.But found that Princess Kate had sent soldiers to surround the tower.

The tall tower is covered with thorns, stretching out from the window on the top floor and surrounding the wall, entangled in a circle, which is hideous and terrifying.

The magic vine in his arms was very excited, twisted its body, took out a leaf and pointed proudly in front, as if to tell Lin Jing that the front was its masterpiece.

Lin Jing couldn't believe it: "You still have the guts to take credit for this crap?! It's not bad that I didn't burn you."

"......"oh.

The leaves of the naive magic vine fell instantly.

Guards guard every corner and do not allow outsiders to enter at all.

Just when Lin Jing was at a loss, he saw a young man walking out of the tower.

The black cloak was blown away by the wind, but the youth's long silver hair almost melted into the snow.

— Cyril?Both Lin Jing and Mouse were shocked.

This bard of unknown origin has gained unimaginable respect in the palace.

Cyril looked calm and indifferent, and a luxuriously dressed woman stood beside her.

The woman was wearing a cumbersome rose-red palace dress, with her black hair coiled up, a wide red soft hat, and a ring on her middle finger that symbolized status on her white gloves.The guard next to her respectfully made way for her.

Lin Jing recognized it.

She is Princess Kate who is now discussing throughout Ebilion.

Before Princess Kate left, she seemed to tilt her head and said something to Cyril with a smile.

Cyril shook her head and said goodbye to her in a gentlemanly manner.

Lin Jing was a little confused,

The mouse muttered: "Hey, why do I always think that this Cyril is not simple."

Lin Jing replied: "Nonsense, you don't even think about who sent the rose brooch."

The mouse gasped for a moment.

Lin Jing was still thinking about something, looked forward, his pupils dilated, and shut up instantly.

Cyril was walking towards them.

Feng Xue was silent.

Both Lin Jing and Mouse were tense, alert to what was about to happen.

This serious battle made the idiot-like magic vine even more excited.

It shook its leaves in the snow and seemed to be beckoning to Cyril.

Lin Jing was so angry that he wanted to pull out the leaves.

"Christine?" Cyril frowned, and his tone was as light as Feixue's: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Jing hadn't dealt with him for too long, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

Cyril stared coldly: "This is not where you should come."

Lin Jing met his silver-blue cold eyes, and then suddenly came back to his senses, instantly substituting the image of the infatuated little Bailian.

"I..." He opened his mouth for a long time, and finally his face turned pale. He gritted his teeth, held the flower pot forward, and pressed his fingers so hard that his fingertips turned white, but his voice was very soft: "Syril, this for you."

Cyril remained silent.

Lin Jing smiled reluctantly, his eyes turned red with grievance, and tremblingly said: "I... I searched through ancient books and found a way to relieve the malevolent curse, which is the fruit of this magic vine. I went into the Black Forest , I found it in the depths. Here you... You can try it for the princess. The princess may wake up after eating the fruit."

Cyril did not move for a long time.

The magic vine was lifted in the air, and seeing the snow grow bigger, the leaves wrapped the fruit directly and chose to sleep.

Lin Jing's wrists felt sore.

Suddenly a snowflake fell on his eyelashes.

The debris covered a small field of vision, which was extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't have a hand to wipe it off.

At this moment, Cyril stretched out his hand suddenly, but instead of taking the flower pot, he wiped the snowflakes off his eyes.

Cyril has nice hands.

Fair and slender, there is a strange coolness when touching the skin.

Lin Jing froze, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the front in bewilderment.

Xi Ruier said lightly: "It's snowing outside, let's go into the house."

After the young man finished speaking, he staggered away and walked forward.

Black boots rustled through the snow.

It took Lin Jing a while to come back to his senses, and he followed his pace closely with the magic vine that was already asleep.

Entering the house, the fireplace shone with a gentle fire light, dispelling the cold from the body.Cyril took off the cloak and hung it on the hanger at the door. Her long silver hair was shining, and she saw her thin waist and straight legs when looking sideways.

He walked over while taking off his gloves, with a strong sense of oppression in his breath.

Lin Jing put the flower pot on the table and looked at him anxiously.

The mouse sneaked out of the tower to find its way.

A fire was burning in the fireplace.

It was just the two of them in the room.

Cyril said, "You won't see the princess now."

Lin Jing: "???"

He maintained his character, bit his lip nervously, and his brown eyes were full of surprise: "Why?"

Cyril sat down and handed a cup of hot black tea to him: "Princess Kate ordered that the tower should not be opened until all the knights from the forest return."

Lin Jing: "..." The princess didn't even hide her vicious thoughts? !

Lin Jing held back the swearing, and looked hesitantly: "Then what should we do?"

Cyril's silver-blue eyes stared straight at him, and asked curiously, "Is that why you want to wake up the princess?"

At this point, of course Lin Jing could only bite the bullet: "En."

Cyril calmed down and said, "Why."

Lin Jing took a deep breath: "Because you said that saving the princess is your mission."

Cyril's tone was still very light: "Yes, this is my mission."

He raised his eyes, the silver-blue eyes were like the far-reaching universe, staring at him quietly: "So, why are you?"

Lin Jing: "..." In fact, his eyes should be red now, and he should say softly and pitifully, "Because I like you."

But the words just couldn't come out.He could easily pretend to be deeply affectionate in front of outsiders, but he would show his true colors in front of Cyril, so he felt uncomfortable at all.

Perhaps it was some kind of strange similarity, when facing Cyril, he would always think of his bad confession in the Science and Technology Museum of Imperial University.

It was too bad, so bad no one could understand it but himself, but it still crushed the emotions.

Lin Jing took a deep breath again, stared into Cyril's eyes, hypnotized himself crazily in his heart, this is role-playing, this is Christine's confession, this is a game, it's just a game!

But those eyes were calm and indifferent, too familiar.He watched it for a long time, and the regret and sadness that he had been suppressing since entering this game spread again.

In fact, he has been thinking, if before Xu Wanzhi left, he had spoken out in the Science and Technology Museum instead of using the universe as an excuse to hide his true feelings, would there be a definite answer.

For better or worse, at least there is an outcome.

Cyril didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Lin Jing's mind went blank.

It's like going back to that day.

Fireworks explode in my ears.

The Science and Technology Museum is crowded with people.

The screams surrounded him like a tide.

Swallow all the emotions that are hesitant to speak.

Lin Jing was lost in thought for a long time, and said, "Because I like you."

There is no artificial weakness, no deliberately performed sadness.

A confession after a long time.

But he was genuinely a little sad.

because I like you.

Cyril seemed to be expecting it but still dazed for a moment, then he suddenly smiled lightly, loose and lazy, but his eyes were full of aggression.

Lin Jing hadn't reacted yet.

The young man on the sofa over there suddenly stood up and leaned over, the shadow covered him, and pinched his chin as if forced.

Lin Jing stared blankly at Cyril, but the young man's sense of oppression was so strong that he had no time to resist.

There was a very familiar look in Cyril's eyes, and at this moment there was a frightening madness.

Silver hair hangs down the side of the face, leaning down is Jinxue's indifference.

Lin Jing thought he was going to kiss him in the next second.

But Cyril seemed to think of something and held back.

He leaned over and kissed his brow lightly, his throat was slightly hoarse, and he asked with a smile: "Don't you like the universe?"