Moonlight Love Poem

After throwing out the perfume, Miss Eliza seemed to regain consciousness.

She raised her eyes to look at me, with a touch of sadness hidden in her eyes, she pursed her lips and said calmly: "Your Excellency, thank you for saving me."

I told the truth: "I just explained your identity, and it is actually the credit of the patrol team."

"No matter what, you saved my life in time." She smiled, then turned to tell her younger brother, "Yilin, get out, I have something to say to Your Excellency the Duke."

Yilin obviously listened to her, glanced at me, and left without saying anything.

"Your Excellency, please sit down."

Now there were only her and me in the room, and Miss Eliza lowered her eyes to her pale hands.

"May I ask... who is the third prince engaged to today?" Her voice weakened and trembled a little.

I sighed in my heart, thinking that such a problem could not be escaped in the end.I didn't want to provoke the young lady, but I just said vaguely: "I'm not engaged to anyone, the third prince seems to care about you."

"Really?" The lady raised her head, a faint smile appeared on her face, but soon, the pure happiness between her brows was covered by sorrow, and she smiled wryly, "However, what's the use of that?"

"I have a marriage contract now. In any case, Burleigh's wife cannot be me."

"Why did the Duke of Cook agree to let you marry Field?" Looking at her melancholy expression, I finally asked this question.In any case, it would be too strange for the Marquis to marry the Duke even if His Majesty bestowed the marriage on this matter.

"I don't know either." Elisa lowered her head, her long brown hair covered her forehead like undulating waves, her pale face became more obvious, "For my father, he doesn't care about my Thoughts, just treat me as a useful tool."

"I used to be with Cyril, and he was the one who forced me to get along, saying that I would be happy, but in the end, I couldn't get anything. He was so angry that he scolded me and my brother, and insisted on saying yes. Yilin deliberately disrupted the situation."

"But Yilin hasn't even seen Cyril's face."

The fact that my brother humiliated the innocent Miss Elisa is something I have always been very sorry for. Hearing this, I solemnly said: "I am very sorry, the Campbell family is sorry for you and Irene."

Eliza paused as she stroked the back of her hand. She raised her head, her voice was a little erratic: "I don't care anymore, Your Excellency, it's not your fault."

I sighed lowly, looked at the young lady's expression, and finally decided not to hide her.If she wants to learn about the third prince from that father later, it is better for me to tell her slowly now, so that the impact may be less.

"Miss Eliza, in fact, today's engagement banquet—"

My voice was interrupted by a knock at the door, and the servant's voice said: "Master Brian Adelaide is here."

I turned my face and saw Brian walking in from the door, looking at me with deep eyes and approaching me.

"Isn't it time?" He smiled at me, and bowed to Miss Elisa again. "I'm here to visit you, Miss Cook."

Miss Eliza greeted him, turned her eyes to me, and asked, "What do you want to say, Your Excellency?"

I shook my head: "It's nothing, miss. You have a good rest."

After speaking, I stood up and said goodbye to her.Just as I walked to the door, she suddenly stopped me.

"You are a gentle person," she smiled, "I wish you and Your Highness Auston happiness."

Brian, who was still in the room, had no expression on his face. He glanced at me faintly. I was shocked by his eyes, and hurried out, out of his sight.

Yilin who was sitting downstairs hurriedly stood up when he saw me. He stepped forward and asked, "Your Excellency, how is sister?"

"Miss Eliza is in good spirits, don't worry too much." After I finished speaking briefly, I nodded with him, "I'm going first."

Yilin sighed in a low voice: "I don't know if this engagement can be dissolved... Ah, Your Excellency, please don't take this sentence to heart."

I shook my head: "It's fine."

"Your Excellency, it's very kind of you." His expression relaxed again, with a blush on his face, "I wish you and Your Highness Auston happiness."

I pursed my lips, not knowing how to reply, nor why they always said such a sentence when they saw me.

"Your Excellency?" Yilin's voice sounded, and I realized that I had expressed my doubts.

"Didn't you go to see His Highness the Second Prince in the morning?" He pointed to his neck and looked at me cautiously, "Here."

I covered the place he was pointing with my hand, and after realizing what was on it, my face suddenly became hot, I hurriedly said goodbye to Yilin, and returned to the carriage when I came.

Through the window, I could barely see the mark on my neck: it was a small piece of bright red, like a small rose petal that was wiped on my neck.

When I think of walking in front of so many people with such a hickey, a strong sense of shame rushes into my brain, looking at the window of Miss Eliza's room, and I don't want to wait for Brian to come out , and told the servant to drive back to the Duke's mansion now.

"That's it." After Brian finished speaking, he looked at the dazed expression of the person in front of him, and felt a little pity in his heart, "I won't disturb your rest. Goodbye, Miss Cook."

"Wait!" Eliza suddenly came back to her senses. She looked at the man who had stood up, reached out and grabbed his hem, her voice trembling, "Berry, he is innocent! You must have misunderstood Already!"

"Miss, this has nothing to do with me." Brian said lightly, he stretched out his hand to push the woman's hand away, and took a step back, "Take good care of your illness."

The sun shone on his face through the shadow of the tree, hiding the upper half of his face in the shadow, under the deep eyebrows, his lips were slightly raised, he bent towards her, and finished the last sentence in a low voice.

After speaking, he took one last look at the shocked expression of the person in front of him, turned and walked out.

When he walked out of the gate of Cook's house, he didn't see the familiar carriage. Thinking of Ansair's character, he immediately understood, smiled lightly, and was about to get in the carriage to chase after him when a car appeared in the grass. The figure made him stop.

Elvis walked out from behind the tree and looked at him coldly. After not seeing him for a few days, the gloomy look on his face became more obvious, and his voice was full of jealousy: "Did you succeed?"

"Aren't you very clear?" Brian said in a contemptuous tone, "I thought the slap you were slapped by An Si was enough for you to see the truth, didn't you?"

The face of the person in front of him twisted, and he said word by word: "Don't be too complacent, you don't want what I can't get."

"That's not necessarily the case." Brian gave him a tired look, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned and got into the carriage.

Watching the carriage go away, Elvis clenched his fists, and the manservant who had been by his side came forward and asked him respectfully if he wanted to go back next time.

"What are you going back for?" He whispered, "Didn't your Excellency ask me out? Go to his place."

I sat in the study for a while, and when I was halfway through a book, there was a knock on the door, and Brian's voice sounded: "Open the door, Anse."

I didn't want to pay attention to him. I kept silent and pretended that there was no one in the study.

"I know you're inside, Cyril told me." He didn't leave, instead he talked to me at the door after saying this.

"Why are you angry? Because my kiss was too obvious before?" His voice was full of laughter, but his words made my face flush. I didn't want him to say these words outside again, so I stood up quickly and walked quickly Go forward and open the door.

I saw Brian's tall and straight figure, I glared at him and said, "Shut up."

Brian followed me into the study room, took the initiative to sit down on the chair, flipped open the book I placed on the desk, and raised his eyebrows: "When did you remove the Dragon Language book from my book?" The room was stolen?"

I closed the book and tapped the cover with my index finger.

"Is your name written on it? Your Excellency Adelaide?" I said word by word, with a cold tone and sarcasm, "or is it that your eyes have reached the point where you can't distinguish these things? you can't see anything."

"That's mean, Anse." He leaned back, looking a little lazy, his emerald eyes gleaming with pleasure.

"Now that you know, shouldn't you learn to be considerate of your poor lover?" He raised the corner of his lips, put his index finger in front of his lips, and said softly, "After all, I am only approaching you on instinct now, so don't break this If it's true, I'll be very sad."

As expected of Brian.

Even if all the harsh words were thrown in his face, he would just hide them lazily, and even pick out what was in the words, and use the original words to defend himself.

I was discouraged, I didn't want to be evaded by him with these words again, and said seriously: "Why didn't you remind me?"

"Would you believe me when I said I didn't see it?" he said.

"Brian." I called his name in a low voice, and saw that Brian restrained the teasing expression on his face, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, crossed his fingers, and folded them loosely on his thighs.

"Ans," he said calmly, "if I knew there would be traces left, I wouldn't have kissed on it. Now that they find out, they will only think it's the traces left by the second prince. Is there any good for me? "

I carefully observed his expression, recalled Brian's expression when Miss Elisa said that sentence, and felt that what he said was well-founded. I misunderstood him, so I apologized to him in a low voice.

"Sorry, Brian, I shouldn't have thought that." I pursed my lips.

His Ansair is always easy to soften his heart.

Brian looked at Ansair who was drooping in front of him, joyful emotions came to his mind, his Adam's apple moved, and he said softly, "It's okay, I forgive you."

Timely despicableness and showing weakness are also a way to win. Only in this way can Ansair stay by his side forever.

The author says:

You are really bad, Brian.