[Comprehensive Classics] Killing the Classics

Anya followed Lily to the balcony.The house is on the corner of the street, not far from the cathedral.Anya raised her head and glanced up. The sky was blue and cloudless, and there was no archdeacon on the clock tower.

Probably in order to prevent Anya's counterattack, Lily cautiously did not close the balcony, but stood where everyone in the house could see.But the angle she chose was also very subtle, making Anya face the eyes of everyone in the room, while hiding herself.Anya estimated the blind spots of the people in the room, and took a step back calmly.In this way, her face was just blocked by Lily itself.

Lily probably knew what effect she wanted, so she paused and said affirmatively: "You like Phoebus, Miss Esmeralda."

"Don't dare." Anya said, "I heard that you are the fiancée of Mr. Phoebes. Why don't you seem to like him very much?"

Lily was shocked by the deep meaning in her words.She looked at Anya involuntarily, but lowered her voice subconsciously: "What? How do you know..."

Anya looked into her eyes, which darkened strangely.Her voice suddenly became very soft and sweet, as if the evening wind was gently blowing by the girl's ears: "Of course I know... I know that it's not that you really don't like Phoebus, you just fell in love with him because he was too hardworking." Have a grudge against him, don't you?"

Lily's gaze was a little confused: "No...it's not because of this...I don't like him, no matter how handsome he is, I wouldn't like him."

Anya couldn't help being startled, and almost got out of the hypnotic state.There was a turmoil in her heart: Lily did not speak French...she spoke a foreign language!But unfortunately, Anya could understand this language, and she even instinctively knew how to speak it!

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, and Anya seemed to have finally remembered something.Her appearance is different from the typical high nose and deep eyes of Westerners. Her eyebrows are delicate and soft, and she has a small oval face... This is...she is...

Lily's expression became clear, and she said angrily: "What kind of magic are you witch doing to me!"

In her eyes, the blood on Anya's face was gone, she was trembling, and she lowered her head as if she was afraid of her.Although Lily felt that something was wrong with the situation just now, she seemed unable to remember what Anya said just now.The position she chose is more favorable to her, but the Egyptian dancer is acting so cowardly now, if someone sees it, she must think she is threatening her.Maybe in the next second, her good cousin Phoebe will rush in from the house.

She couldn't help but be thankful that what she said just now was not very loud, and she said it to the outside of the balcony, so that it shouldn't be heard much.Now, her primary goal is not to scare Esmeralda, but to take the opportunity to act and get rid of her.So the heroine had better show anger, so that she can act for others.

Thinking of this, Lily looked at Anya again, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Look at you, Esmeralda, you are just a lowly Egyptian dancer, how can you deserve to like my cousin Phoebus? He is so tall and handsome, with a noble status..."

Anya calmed down, and secretly thanked Lily for her support.She clenched her fists, her body trembling slightly, then slowly raised her head, successfully attracting Lily's gaze from her face to her eyes, and then asked: "He is tall and handsome, with a noble status?"

Lily's expression became dazed again: "Of course... my cousin Phoebus is the most..."

"He is the most perfect... the partner bestowed on you by God. You traveled through time and space and came to this strange place just to be with him..." Anya's voice gradually softened, filled with endless temptation.

Lily seemed to have also thought of Phoebe's handsome appearance, and she said obsessively: "Yes...the reason why I came here is to be with him..."

"He belongs to you...whether it's the handsome appearance or all the love..." Anya stared at Lily's eyes, and whispered in the familiar language that seemed to have been engraved in her soul, "he is completely It's all yours, and even if you don't want it, it can't belong to anyone else."

These words seemed to have suddenly hit a key point in Lily's heart, her complexion suddenly became gloomy, and her immature and beautiful face twisted ferociously: "Yes, he belongs to me, if he dares to cheat, I will kill him." ..."

Anya said affirmatively: "You have a lot of ways to make him only belong to you."

Lily Huameng smiled sweetly: "Yes... Phoebus only belongs to me. I will not let him look at other women again... I will never let him have a chance to have a relationship with other women..."

The possessiveness in Lily's heart was stronger than Anya expected, and she easily caught the dark side of the other party's heart.Anya continued to guide: "The reason why you do this is because you love him, you love him the most in the whole world...so he must obey you, he must listen to you, ten times or twenty times more than you love him Love you……"

Lily said blankly: "He must love me... yes, I love him so much, how can he not love me!"

The people in the room had already cast their eyes frequently because the conversation had gone on for so long, Anya seized the opportunity to switch back to French for the ending: "You love Phoebus, and I love Phoebus, you are arguing with me because of him ..."

With the end of the whisper, Lily's expression became clear again.She looked at Anya in disgust, and said, "If you have self-knowledge, you should have left Phoebus earlier. People like you deserve to love him? Phoebus should love me, he is mine!"

Anya showed a look of indignation, and said loudly: "But he is not an item or a pet, how can you say he belongs to you? I..."

Lily's heart moved, and she staggered back clutching her forehead at the right time: "Oh, my God! What did this Egyptian witch do to me! Mom, mom! Why is my head so dizzy!"

Phoebus ran over, just in time to catch the delicate cousin who was lying in his arms.The cousin's panicked expression and dependent eyes undoubtedly satisfied the captain's machismo. He said attentively, "Are you all right, cousin? Do you need smelling salts?"

Mrs. Alois stood up angrily: "It's all this witch from Egypt! It's her! What kind of witchcraft did she use to make my little Lily flower so uncomfortable! Captain, you must arrest her stand up!"

All the girls in the room shouted, "Throw this witch into prison!"

"Who knows if she stole this face from someone else?"

"She must have witchcraft to confuse people!"

Phubus looked at the room filled with righteous indignation and beauty, then at the pale Egyptian girl with an unbelievable face a few meters away, and then at the delicate and painful cousin in his arms... The captain had never made a difficult choice. Painful and elated at the same time.He said aloud: "Oh, come on! What can such a chick do?—but just in case, miss, you'd better go with me?"

Of course it wasn't on his mind to send the lovely Egyptian chick to prison.As long as she followed him, she would obediently fall into his hands. If she wanted to do something at that time, wouldn't she be able to do so with this chick's admiration for him?Captain Phoebus is still very confident in his own charm, after all he is a rare beautiful boy.

Mrs. Alois said indignantly: "You must, my nephew, you must put her..."

At this time, the curtain in front of the door was lifted suddenly, and a priest in black walked in.He was tall, with profound features, and the deep wrinkles on his face made him look serious and indifferent... When Mrs. Aloise saw him, she couldn't help standing up in surprise, and shouted: "Mr. Frollo! "

Given how surprised she was, it was understandable that she should be called the archdeacon by such a peculiar title.

Anya was no less surprised than him.Her original plan was to put herself in prison, and then it seemed a lot more natural that a witch would disappear in prison.She can also put aside all worries and enter Notre Dame, without worrying about the consequences of this mysterious disappearance to others.

But seeing Claude now, Anya was surprised and also somewhat understood.It seemed that he was indeed very eager to come here at this time.I just don't know, what reason would he use to take himself away?

"Hello, ma'am." Claude said coldly, as if filled with countless anger.His eyes were fixed on Anya, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed. Anyone would believe that his anger towards Anya was real.

"What are you here for?" Mrs. Aloise asked in surprise, a guess vaguely passing through her mind.She suddenly exclaimed: "Ah! Are you here for this witch?"

"You guessed right, ma'am." Claude walked towards Anya angrily, "This witch, she stole something very important from the cathedral. I want to guard her according to the will of my lord! Get out of the way! Give this witch to me!"

Everyone stepped aside.After Anya was surprised, she quickly showed a look of fear in cooperation, and shouted: "No! No! You can't do this!"

Claude went straight to Anya, held her wrist firmly, and dragged her out the door.He used so much strength that Anya felt that her wrist was about to be crushed.She turned pale and distorted from the pain, and staggered out following him.

"Wait! Please take this goat away, Monsieur Archdeacon!" the little girl suddenly cried out, "It's eating my ribbon! Oh, take it away!"

The archdeacon walked over, grabbed its horn with one hand, and tightly held Anya's wrist with the other, dragging it out of the room mercilessly.

Lily looked at their backs mockingly, this rival was eliminated so easily...

However, she turned her gaze and saw the ladies in the room again.It seems... there are still many rivals in love that need to be resolved...

The author has something to say: In the last chapter, I saw that You Guliang was worried about the end of this volume ╮(￣▽￣")╭I have to say it’s a bit early... I won’t see the end until almost chapter 55 Shadow, you have to dig out the content that was laid out before...

There is no original work in this chapter ╮(￣▽￣")╭It’s all nonsense... Esmeralda was arrested by Frollo when she was having a room with Phoebus, and then passed by Quasimodo Those who took refuge in Notre Dame...