Camellia camellia

Chapter 63 60

In the next few Sundays, on the way back, Katie still paid attention. Although she didn't tell Camelia, the thin figure in the hooded cape still appeared there regardless of the weather.Katie was a little hesitant, she was quite sure of the appearances these few times, but according to the master's intention, no matter whether the person was his wife or not, she was only waiting for that person to propose it in person.

It has been colder recently, and news from all over the world has poured in like snowflakes.It is gratifying that the number of frozen deaths reported in various newspapers this year is only one digit, and the largest number in the Northern Territory is only thirteen, which makes Camelia extremely gratified.Although there were nearly a hundred people following the repatriation, they all greeted the lords involved and sent them back collectively when the weather warmed up in spring.According to the reported villages and towns, those adjacent to the north were allocated to Luyuan by the Mei River, those in the south were left in Rhodes Fort, those in the west were left in Taojin Village, and those in the east were gathered together in Waterfall Town in the northwest of Luofen Lake.

She turned on the stove in her hand, and a thin puff of white smoke rose.

"Today I want to go for a walk in the square, you can stay in the car, I want to be alone."

Katie agreed, took the hand stove, added a few pieces of carbon, wrapped it up again, and stuffed it in Camelia's arms.

The car stopped at the corner, and Katie carefully packed the clothes for the female lord, and handed her the cane.The female lord smiled and got out of the car.

It was already winter, and even the city of Thalia, which was decorated with green, was plunged into white.But it’s just that there are still a few strong pine trees transplanted from the Northland standing in this square. Camelia walked on the square, and the stones under her feet seemed cold. The whole person will be integrated with this cold winter.The passers-by on the street are in a hurry, almost all with their arms folded on their chests, protecting the burning chest, wishing to step into a warm home with just one step.A few who recognized Camelia, even if they took off their hats to salute, they shuddered coldly when the hat was taken off, but Camelia wanted to laugh a little in her heart, so she could only nod slightly on her face, or signaled that there was no need to be polite.

She felt a little tired after walking for a while, so she walked to the bench next to her and sat down. The middle of the bench was separated by a backrest. Only one side had an armrest carved with ivy patterns, and people could sit on both sides.This is what she saw by chance when she visited Melai County. When she came back, she asked the craftsmen to remake it and spread it widely in the city.

The road was very quiet, and she closed her eyes to enjoy this moment of tranquility, as if she had merged with this icy world and was nostalgicly sleeping in the arms of the Snow Goddess.

It was snowing, and a little bit of coolness fell on the corners of her eyes, and then melted away in an instant.

The female lord coveted this feeling.

Suddenly, the snow stopped falling on her. Camelia opened her eyes, and an umbrella that slowly fell on her shoulder blocked the wind and snow for her.She was familiar with the umbrella, which Katie had placed under the street lamp a few weeks before.

Suddenly, an impulse surged in her heart. At this moment, she noticed that someone came behind her with a familiar aura.

Maybe it's her?

Camelia didn't dare to turn her head to look, she was afraid that this was a dream given to her by the goddess, and if she turned away, the dream would wake up.She would never do that, even if it was only for a moment, she hoped to be immersed in this dream.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and opened her mouth.

"Is it you?" She asked in a soft voice, afraid that if she raised her voice a little, that person would disappear like foam on the sea.

After a short silence, an affirmative light sound behind her almost knocked Camelia down.Just when she couldn't feel the cold anymore, every pore on her body seemed to be unbearably hot. The trembling from her fingertips made her feel a little at a loss, and her heart was beating so violently that it almost jumped out.How much she wanted to turn around, hug her tightly, and rub her into her body without leaving a single gap.Grab her and never let the one you love leave.

Will she come and hug me?Will you kiss my fingers as always?Am I looking bad today, the nail polish hasn't been reapplied... Camelia's heart is almost in a mess.

But the person behind did not take any action.

Time flowed slowly from her body, no matter how hot her blood was in this silent heavy snow, it seemed particularly abrupt, and then slowly, slowly, she calmed down.

Reverted back to being Camelia Redditrell, heir to the Camellia family.

She straightened her body and leaned on the ground with a thin layer of snow piled up with her cane.The ruby ​​on the cane was warm and steady, reflecting her peaceful face.

The female lord cleared her throat and opened her mouth first: "I won't ask you why, because I want to ask too much, and I don't want to embarrass you. It's just that I am worried these days, whether you are well. But since If you can sit here, I'm relieved." When she said these words, her voice was quiet and peaceful.

"I'm fine too. Now I'm getting used to things in the territory. A few days ago, Mr. Vincent praised me for learning quickly. I should inform you of some good news. Miria is pregnant. She said and The Earl discussed that I could be Chris’s godmother. Although there are some minor problems with my king, I still agreed. I will leave for Mirror Lake in a few days, and I will live there as usual during the New Year. I'll be back as soon as it's over. If you want to find me, I spend an hour every afternoon in the conservatory, yes, in front of your bedroom. I haven't taken you there yet. In the evening I will In the study, if you want to see me, those guards, yes, how can they stop you. And... I know you've been watching me, and that's why I'm able to persist until now."

Although sitting back to back, Camelia clearly felt that the person behind her was trembling violently.Camelia held the cane tightly in her hand, and there was a slight pain from the edge of the folded corner. She tried her best to restrain herself and said word by word: "Come back early after finishing your work, I miss you very much. You know I love you, Mirga, my little deer..." She couldn't control herself any longer when she said this, tears trickled down her eye sockets, and the hot tears cut like a knife on her face that was so cold that she was almost unconscious.

She suddenly felt that the chair was light, and the weight behind her disappeared.Accompanied by a few coughs that gradually faded away, Camelia felt that her heart was going to hurt to death.She let go, and the umbrella, which had lost control of her strength, slid down at her feet. The proud and stubborn master of Sicily buried his head in his arms like an ostrich, and the tears accumulated for a long time were as hard to stop as a flood.

It was snowing, and the snowflakes were floating on her head, as if the goddess of ice and snow heard her sadness, and stretched out her hand to gently stroke the hair of the Sicilian mistress.

After a long time, she heard hurried footsteps coming, and Camelia saw Katie's boots as soon as she opened her eyes.

"Master..." She asked cautiously, worried.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Camelia wiped away her tears and squeezed out a usual smile.Katie wanted to help her pick up the umbrella, but Camelia stopped her, bent down to pick it up, shook the falling snow on it, and stood up.The palm of the hand rubbed the pine handle, as if her temperature was transmitted to the heart along the blood vessels.

Katie guessed about seven or eight points when she saw it, and followed her silently.

"I haven't been here since the statue of the goddess was erected." Her voice was not loud, but enough for those around her to hear.She walked very slowly, not because she was not afraid of the severe cold, but because only in this howling wind could she feel her mind was frozen.Camelia stopped in front of the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess in the center of the square, looked up at the soft face of the sculpture, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.She stood there for a long time, until she felt that the hand stove in her arms was a little cold, then she came back to her senses and rubbed the stove again.

With a face flushed from the cold, he smiled warmly at Katie.

George Street

"Since you plan to see her, why don't you stay." The man leaned against the corner, staring at the person in front of him calmly.The man who had been wearing a hooded shawl put down his hat, revealing a haggard and pale face, with blond hair sticking to his cheeks, and there were obviously light traces of tears.

"I don't know how long I can last in this state. If I go back to her, she will definitely do stupid things according to Camellia's temper. Rather than making her sad at that time, it's better to make her think I'm good. Even if I can't hold it..." She coughed violently again.

The man wanted to help her, but he stopped him with a wave of his hand. "You are a better person to be with her than me, Lion."

The little golden lion handed her a handkerchief, "Don't be silly, the only thing you need to do now is to take good care of your body."

"I will." Mirga nodded, "By the way, Albert sent me a message last week that an important event will happen recently. He didn't detail it, but just said a few words in a hurry, but I think it must be It is inseparable from what happened some time ago. I have been maintaining correspondence with Durham during this period. Although the surface is calm, I still have an ominous premonition. It is inconvenient for me to show up during this period, and Camelia still I need to ask you to pay more attention, and remind her not to be involved in time."

"I will do my best." He pondered for a while, "My side is also going smoothly. With the help of a few keys, I believe there will be good news soon."

"That's really great. After these things are over, Miria will also set off with peace of mind."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that Contain Weiss, who was dubbed the eyes and ears of the king, would be under the control of Trumien's three daughters. Even if he didn't have the false name of the leader of the Green Party, his uncle's political skills would still make him It is so admirable, it can't help but remind people that the lady who married the wolf in the north and the Fei Luodan family who suddenly sprang up in the northern foot ten years ago are also very coincidental."

Mirjia was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes away suddenly, a trace of tenderness naturally appeared from the corners of his eyes and brows. "The whole of Dominica knows that I am married to Heather Riddell, are you still doubtful? My father has his position, my eldest sister and Miria also have their pursuit, and I also have my own insistence. "

"Would you betray your own family for Camelia? Your father even blocked everything from his wealth to set up this net for this game of chess. He would not allow even the slightest disturbance. How could you tolerate it?" And again and again such nonsensical spoilers. We knew each other long before Camelia entered Santo An, and it went on one after another. For example, why did my king agree to Kang Taienwei, who is the backbone of the Green Party? Si will be the recommender for Camelia when she first entered the social circle. My king finally chose the latter between my father and the earl. This is not in line with common sense. Ordinary. If it was you when we first met, such persistence would indeed make people a little suspicious, making it impossible to analyze rationally. Camelia is a very emotional person, but you are not. Your sword has never been lost. Knight Milgardilla, so I judge that this is not all your reasons."

"I don't deny your speculation, but you forgot that I am also a woman, Offie. I once died for Fran, and now I understand what I need to protect most. The reindeer of Black Gold Moon is dead, For the sake of her family and children, she was buried outside the city of Lute. Now I am just an ordinary woman, I am Mirgardilla Reditrell, and I will cherish this name. If I can live, I will use all the remaining time to dedicate to my Patriarch."

"...Well, I believe you have such awareness, for Camelia." Oliveira lowered her eyes, "I will do my best to cut through the thorns for you, but you still need to be aware The chasing moon and colorful clouds have been shrouded in shadow, since you want Camelia to stay out of it, you must be prepared to sink alone."

"Since Lute came back, I have never felt so relaxed. For a long time, I have lived under the heavy shackles of my family. Only now can I act according to my own will. My sword is no longer confused." The weak woman said Smiling, this conversation has already consumed a lot of her energy. "It was you who gave me the chance to be born again, and I am very grateful."

The blond man shook his head and turned to leave.

"This is all your own choice. I can only let your life continue, but it can be restored to such a point that it is completely dependent on your own belief in pursuing 'life'."

Live on, Mirga.

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