The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure

The cold wave will cause a series of negative effects, and the transit along the way will cause a wide range of severe cooling in various places, and even some extreme weather.

Such as heavy snow, strong wind, frost, etc.

And these disasters will have a serious impact on people's lives.

After the downpour of snow in the past two days, it started to snow again this morning.

The ground that hadn't yet melted thickened again... The excess color seemed to be wiped away, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.

The streets in the city are even more lonely and desolate.

Not to mention the mountains and forests outside the city, which seem to have become a forbidden zone isolated from the world, desolate and uninhabited.

…………

Parr Hill.

Xia Zuoyi braved the snow to check the situation in the planting area.

He has already taken measures to keep warm here in advance - building a greenhouse, laying thin cloth, and taking measures to control the temperature...

Every plant needs to be checked every day to make sure it can grow well in this environment.

Not only that.

This kind of various measures to protect plants in winter is also spread everywhere through the promotion of the Thorn Chamber of Commerce and the church in the territory.

After all, agriculture is the most vulnerable to cold wave disasters.

The existence of food is extremely important to the people.

Today there was a little problem in the growing area.

The servant in charge of the planting area did not dare to make a decision on his own, so he reported the problem to Judit, the chief steward of the castle.

Judith reported to Xia Zuoyi again.

Therefore, Xia Zuoyi decided to come over in person for some reason.

Now the problem has been solved.

Judit lifted the thick curtain hanging from the shed, opened the umbrella to block the snowflakes, and waited for Xia Zuoyi to come out: "Lord."

Xia Zuoyi was wearing a hat with ear protectors, a thick plush cloak wrapped around her body, and even her hands were stuffed into cotton covers that could warm her hands.

Even so, he still couldn't resist the cold trying to penetrate into his body.

The distance from the planting area to the castle is relatively long, and there will be a special carriage to deliver it before it snows, so there is no need to walk at all.

But after it snowed, the wheels of the carriage would sink deeply into the snow and could not move forward.

Therefore, the disasters brought about by the cold wave will not only seriously affect agriculture, but also affect transportation, sea or river navigation, etc...

Xia Zuoyi wore boots made of cotton.

Although the soles of the shoes have been thickened with cowhide, after walking in the snow for a period of time, even the very warm boots become cold and lose any warmth.

He felt almost numb to the toes.

Xia Zuoyi sucked the nose that had also become cold, and buried her mouth to chin in the fur collar of the cloak, and said in a muffled voice: "Judit, next time I come out, I must bring an egg." A boy and a board, um... and a rope..."

Judith showed a puzzled expression when he heard this.

——He can understand bringing egg puffs, but what are the boards and ropes for?

Although puzzled, the serious butler nodded: "Yes, lord, next time I come out, I will prepare it in advance."

Xia Zuoyi: ...There is no need to be so strict, in fact, he was just joking.

Eggboy is so naughty, it is estimated that after pulling the sled, he will be pulled into the snowdrift, and then he will plunge into it with excitement...

Thinking about it, it was really possible, Xia Zuoyi sighed tiredly.

…………

The sound of snowflakes falling on the umbrella, accompanied by the creak of feet stepping on the snow, made Xia Zuoyi slightly distracted.

The road from the plantation area to the castle was long or short, and he walked it shortly after all the thoughts in his mind drifted away.

"Lord, the person standing there seems to be... His Holiness the Pope."

Judit's slightly hesitant voice brought Xia Zuoyi back to his senses, and he stopped.

He looked in the direction Judit indicated.

——Pal Lake, which is frozen and covered with snow, has a different kind of amazing beauty, quiet, empty, like a quiet painting.

At this time, a tall and tall figure was standing beside the scroll.

He didn't have an umbrella, but was only wrapped in a black plush cloak, and the snowflakes fell one after another, laying a shallow layer on his shoulders.

I don't know how long I've been standing here.

Judit looked carefully again and confirmed that the person standing by Lake Paar was the Pope.

He said: "Lord, do we want to go there..."

His Majesty the Pope didn't seem to be wearing much, and he didn't know what he was doing just standing by the lake... Could it be that he was looking at the scenery?

At this moment, it seemed that he had noticed the movement behind him.

The Pope turned around, his golden eyes met Xia Zuoyi's sweet caramel eyes, and the former smiled.

Xia Zuoyi said: "Judit, go under the servant's umbrella at the back, and give me this umbrella, you go back to the castle first."

"Yes, lord."

Judit took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and handed them over.

Xia Zuoyi took it, but didn't put it on.

His white hands stretched out from the warm cotton sleeves, first stuffed the gloves into the pockets inside the cloak, and then took the umbrella and walked towards Paal Lake.

Judit looked at it, slightly worried about the appearance of the lord holding the umbrella alone.

But in the end he followed the order and left with the servants behind him first, and all of them entered the castle after a while.

But at this moment, Xia Zuoyi had come to Saigalot's side, frowning.

—The pope is not wearing a hat, and indeed he is not wearing gloves.

Against the background of ice and snow, his fair face and hands seemed to be carved from white jade, clear but cold.

Xia Zuoyi admitted that he felt a little distressed, he raised the cotton cover with one hand and said, "Put it in."

Segalot put a hand in.

The cotton cover is open, and two people and two hands meet inside, and the cold fingertips that stretched in behind gently touch the warm fingers.

But Xia Zuoyi immediately stretched out the hand from the cotton sleeve.

He held the umbrella in one hand, and with his outstretched hand, he took out the glove that Judit had given him just now from the cloak, and handed it over.

"Here, put it on."

Saigalot didn't speak, but obediently.

After putting on gloves on both hands, he took the umbrella held by Xia Zuoyi and said softly, "I still scared you, you have been avoiding me for the past two days."

Xia Zuoyi wanted to say that she was not frightened...

No, still scared.

But this "scare" is not what the pope understood.

He was not frightened by the love of "same-sex love is equal to sin" that violates the secular and common sense, but by the person who showed his heart to him.

This person, on the other hand, is the one who condemns all "same-sex crimes".

Xia Zuoyi always felt unsure.

Before he cleared his mind, of course he wanted to avoid the Pope, but it's only been a few days?

Only two days.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say that there is no rush, can you wait..."

Saigalot smiled gently: "I'm waiting for your answer, but I don't want you to hide from me and stay where I can see it. I won't force you."

Will you push me if I don't stay where you can see it?

With both hands free, Xia Zuoyi stuffed it into the cotton cover again, buried her chin in the fluffy collar, and didn't want to talk anymore.

He was like a cat watching from its nest, even though there were dried fish and canned cat food outside, he just sniffed and stopped moving.

Although there was plenty of temptation outside, he couldn't fully confirm that there was no danger.

Segalot wanted to hook him out of the nest.

His gloved right hand landed behind Xia Zuoyi, patted the snowflakes blown by the wind, and said, "I'm waiting for your answer, but I only accept the answer I want to hear."

Isn't this forcing him to give an affirmative answer?

Xia Zuoyi: "You are guilty."

Saigalote's voice seemed to be entangled in falling snowflakes, drifting into Xia Zuoyi's ears with the wind: "Yes, I'm guilty."

"Because I fell in love with a little rose surrounded by thorns."

This rose is delicate and beautiful, with thorns on its legs, rooted in hard soil, not afraid of wind and rain...

The tips of Xia Zuoyi's ears hidden in the hat turned red.

He didn't expect the Pope to say it so bluntly: "Your Majesty, as the Pope, shouldn't you be the Pope..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Zuoyi's eyes suddenly went dark.

—It was the Pope who pulled down the brim of his hat.

"What are you doing..."

The unfinished words were instantly blocked back.

Saigalot leaned forward, and a feather-like kiss fell on Xia Zuoyi's soft but cold lips...

His gilt golden eyes are extremely deep, but they seem to be burning with bright fire.

That spark is buried in the depths and burns instantly.

"Do you hate it?"

Saigalot's voice seemed to be scattered around.

Xia Zuoyi could hear clearly, but felt that these three words fell on his ears and mind like snowflakes—it melted in an instant, leaving no trace suddenly.

He couldn't answer.

Hate it?

Of course not.

But what is he going to say?

——The black umbrella that blocked the wind and snow tilted, covering the figures of the two people, and the snowflakes accumulated on it fell one by one, and fell silently in the snow...

Under the umbrella, Saigalote tightly held Xia Zuoyi's waist with one hand.

The people in front of him seemed to be shocked by his rash actions, perhaps out of fear, their lips were pursed, and they didn't say a word.

Xia Zuoyi's hands were imprisoned in the cotton sleeves, and they couldn't be pulled out at this moment because they were tightly pressed together.

His eyes were covered by the dropped brim of his hat, so he couldn't see the emotion on his face.

Saigalot felt that a string in his heart was being plucked severely.

He didn't know what his expression looked like now, but he was glad that the people in front of him couldn't see it.

Otherwise, if you are really scared away, what should you do...

Probably after scaring her away, he will use all means to chase it back, pick this little rose, and imprison it in his heart forever.

Dangerous thoughts are only fleeting.

Saigalot then slowed down his voice: "If you don't hate it, can you continue?"

He leaned forward and kissed again, and he left with one touch.

Xia Zuoyi's pursed lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, seeing that Saigalot's eyes darkened, and covered it again...

"Well."

Saigalot snorted, but a smile flashed across his gilt eyes.

He left with a gash on his lip, leaving a conspicuous mark.

Xia Zuoyi ground her small fangs, opened her mouth and said, "Do you hate it?"

"Would you like to take another bite?" Saigalot replied.

Xia Zuoyi: "..."

Come here if you have the ability!

The author has something to say: Second update.

Xia Xia: I suspect that he is playing tricks and deliberately pouring snow by the lake.

Pope: Do not doubt.

Good night~