under the field

colin

Smell the familiar sweet smell in the room, and I know where I am at the moment.This smell is too long ago. I can vaguely think of people who love this flower. The forget-me-not smell is not strong. Only by planting it all over the courtyard and house can these fragile fragrances be imprisoned and people can enjoy it. sink together.

Someone in Blair's gang turned traitor, which was completely unexpected, but it is understandable when I think about it carefully, the Duke of Sandland knows what I have done.After the queen regent came to power, all the minions no longer hid, and it was inevitable that Sander could not hold his breath.He's as cunning as ever, and his impatience already shows that he's getting bored with the game.

I got up and went to the small table next to the window to pour myself a glass of water. The water had cooled down, and my shirt was missing. The left side of my body was already wrapped in clean gauze, and only the red cloak that was hung on the edge of the bed was pitifully pressed against it. Inside the bunk.It was occupied by me before the new owner put it on, the blood stains on it had dried up, and it was hard when I touched it.

I carried the red cloak in my hand and walked towards the small stairs to the south. This is the basement, and up to the clinic of the medical building.

As soon as I went up, I met a girl. I don’t remember seeing her. She should be a newly recruited assistant in the medical center. She looked at me in surprise, blushed a little cautiously and asked timidly, "You... are you awake? ?”

I nodded, "I haven't seen you before."

She stretched out her hand to straighten the headband and hair on Li's head, feeling a little excited. "I'm Lily, a new assistant in the hospital. I've only been here for two months!" She reached out and touched the gauze on my chest, "Do you feel any discomfort?"

I stepped back in embarrassment, "I'm fine, thank you." She continued to ask, "What's your name? Are you Dr. Knight's friend?" She approached step by step, "You How did you get hurt so badly?"

Fortunately, someone behind her saved her chatter, "Lily." Audrey called her dissatisfiedly from behind.She was so frightened that she quickly turned around, and answered in a naive voice: "Yes..."

"Have you sorted out the medicines that arrived yesterday morning?" Audrey said seriously.Lily stood there guilty, unwilling to move, "I'll go later." In order to send her away and not dampen her enthusiasm, I stopped her and handed her the things in my hand, " If you don't mind, please wash it for me." Sure enough, she took the cloak excitedly, agreed with a smile, and left reluctantly.

"It's really difficult, isn't it?" Audrey looked at her bouncing back, turned around and explained, "He is in front, and there is a patient asking for a consultation."

I glanced at the lobby of the medical hall.There was only a frothing old man there, and looking at the man behind the table with his mouth pursed and silent, anyone who knew him knew that it was his impatient expression.I found a chair by the door and sat down, watching them amusedly.

"She always introduces her granddaughter through consultations. In fact, her leg disease is not that serious at all, and she keeps coming to see Dr. Knight every two days." Audrey added, "Then Dr. Knight doesn't If you prescribe a prescription, it will be her who will stalk you."

"Grandma!" A girl rushed in, her maroon curly hair fluttering with her panic, "We're going home." Apparently she didn't notice Audrey and me by the door, she just looked at the table with a blushing face The man in the back who is taking care of himself. "I'm sorry Dr. Knight. I'm always bothering you. Is my grandma all right?"

"Who said I'm fine? My legs were dying of pain walking from home to the hospital. I think I have to live here today. You stay and take care of me."

The girl stood on the side in a daze and muttered, "Don't disturb Dr. Knight's work here... There are other patients who also want to see the doctor."

"Ouch! My feet! I must stay..." As he spoke, the old man hugged his legs and refused to leave.

Audrey stepped forward, her momentum was like a rainbow, and she was a full head taller than the girl, "There are no patients in the hospital. You said that after seeing Dr. Knight for so long, your feet will never get better, so you can go to see him." Other healers or wizards in the New Sierre District, if they don’t get better, they should go to the neighboring towns to see if they can’t finally cut off their feet!”

The poor girl was obviously frightened, "Yes... I'm sorry!" hurriedly pulled the old man to leave, blushing to the point of bleeding, not daring to look at the man behind the desk who was so busy, "We won't bother you, Doctor Knight."

Before they left, Audrey stuffed a medicine jar back into the old man's trembling hand.Stand by the door and watch them leave.

"Every time I come to your place, I always come across something new and interesting." Seeing Audrey's closed wooden door, I couldn't help joking.

Knight finally gave me his eyes, as if he was a bystander just now, after watching a play, he still had that never-important expression.

"And you always happen to almost bleed to death every time you come here," he answered slowly.

I touched my nose, and had to look away from the bottle filled with blue petals on the cabinet, "Your medical center has a new assistant?"

Speaking of Lily, everyone looked troubled, "Berna is pregnant, and I was afraid that the hospital would be too busy for her to ask for leave, so I recommended my cousin to come here."

Knight put on his glasses, "Aren't you going to push a girl to me too?" Audrey glanced here after hearing the sound.

"what do you think?"

Knight was displeased, "What place do you think we are here? In the middle of the night, I was woken up by two drowned chickens who didn't know where they came from, and I was greeted by a man who was bleeding like a river. Not to mention my floor and bed, but now I want to help you take in a girl of unknown origin..." Then he waved his finger, "Audrey, why don't you go and see how the mold is fermenting in the kitchen?"

After Audrey left, there were only the two of us left in the front hall. Of course I knew that he was asking me to do it honestly.An old friend whom we haven't seen for a long time, there are too many complicated past events between us.Everyone is like soaking in old spirits, precipitating the past and looking unchanged, but only you know that what is left in storage is already dying carrion.

"She's the Hastings girl."

"Fuck." Knight still had the same expression, "Do you have to have something to do with Reggie?"

"Blair's people say he had tea with the Duke of Sandland at Dove Palace last month."

"Weren't you attacked by Blair's men?"

"One of the people's mutiny. He killed the other people who came with him." At the secret meeting in the brothel yesterday, one of the important officials in Blair suddenly pulled out a knife, stabbed the leader who reported the situation to death, and then stabbed me with the knife suppressed by others. "However, before he died, he still didn't keep the news that Reggie and Sunderland intersected."

Earl Reggie's political orientation has always been ambiguous, and yesterday's intelligence undoubtedly confirmed that he was in the same boat as the Sandlings.

"He must have the handle of Sander Ling in his hand, otherwise he wouldn't make friends with a mere earl."

"A Earl of ''The Queen's Favor'." I emphasized.

"Maybe you should meet with Reggie, test his position, and grab the little tail of Sander's neck." Knight can always put forward proposals sharply, and easily speak out the straightforward and cruel methods, "Isn't his fiancée just here?" Are you here?"

I looked at the old friend in front of me, "Nate," stood up, and the chair dragged behind him with a heavy sound.I opened the wooden door, looked at the motionless figure in the corner of my eye before leaving, and said firmly, "You wouldn't want to do this."

No one spoke anymore, the room full of forget-me-nots filled the tip of the nose, like a demon living in a person's heart, corroding the few remaining souls.I closed the door, shut him behind the invisible with those smells and that blue figure.

……

It was Scarlett who answered the door, with a little surprise on her pale face, she looked at my chest: "How are you doing?"

She stood still in front of the door, and people couldn't help but want to tease her: "I can't go in?" She hurriedly moved away.

This is a suite.I saw luggage and a pillow on the sofa, and there was another cubicle inside, where I assumed Scarlett slept last night.

She sat on a chair by the sofa. "Can you run around?" Pointing to my wound.

"I've had more serious injuries than this one." To be honest, it might be because of the horrific bleeding. In fact, the injury this time is not serious. It's just that the knife blade is not clean and the wound has a fever and a bacterial infection. "Don't you want to know how the injury came?"

She has never pursued the whereabouts of me and Otis, which makes people feel that she is a good and sensible girl. Although her face is full of curiosity, she calms down every time and quietly waits for our news or actions. .

She is calm and self-possessed, and she is also smart, at least she never gets into trouble, and she keeps trusting us, which is what I found.

Even though she is easily startled, she accepts and adapts quickly.Our intersection is coming to an end, and soon we won't be spending time together again, at least she can settle down, maybe even go home.

"Will you tell me if I ask?"

I said, "Then you can at least ask one thing."

She sat in a chair with her feet crossed in front of her, tilting her head and thinking for a moment.Today, the hair was not tied up, and the slightly curly hair was scattered on the shoulders. The noon sun in the New Shall District shone by the window. She asked, "Are you good people or bad people?"

"Bad guy." I replied.

She did not speak.

Her serious expression really made me laugh, and I added: "At least in the queen's eyes we are bad people."

"I see," she said.

"Scarlett." I pronounced the name, and the owner of the name looked at me.

"We may have to say goodbye here."