【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

Quasimodo, who was on the execution ground at that time, had a panoramic view of everything not far away. When Salome sank in the water, he wished to tear the iron chains around him and crush all the shackles, even if there was only one. With his cloudy one eye, he could clearly see that this was "murder"!The rescued vicious woman grabbed his beloved girl's hair, pressed her into the water, and knocked her head on the stone... Salome struggled for a while and disappeared, leaving only the ripples on the water surface. The circle was rippling, his heart was broken, and he was imprisoned and couldn't rush out to save her. He felt extremely uncomfortable, and his soul rushed out, but the ugly cock stumbled his feet.

Fortunately, the girl was caught by his adoptive father and the captain of the guard of the Holy See, and he wept with joy, and the servants watched him cry until the execution was over.

Quasimodo's simple and honest cry moved the heavens and earth, and no one knew why he was so sad—a person's appearance was deformed, and even his normal feelings were misunderstood by others as something that shouldn't exist.

But his body is hard and his heart is soft, and he, Quasimodo, also has feelings.

As soon as I landed, I was surrounded by crowds!I also have times when I am watched!

For me who was suffocated, this time was the longest vacation I have taken since I lived as a gypsy wandering entertainer.

Claude didn't care to take a few more breaths of fresh air, his fingers were dripping with blood, and his dark teaching robe was dripping with water.He didn't notice a trace of cold in the ice and snow. He crawled to my side with difficulty and patted my side face: the shirt lace on Salome's arm was dyed red, and there was a purple bruise on her smooth forehead. The lively rosy cheeks were now bloodless, the pale lips became transparent, and the breath gradually became weak and almost disappeared.

Claude cried and pressed my chest with his hands, his face was wet, tears dripped in the snow, melting warm marks one by one, his hair was frozen, the priest's hat was also missing, the ruthless river The sour tears condensed on the tip of his nose and fell on my face again. He was crying and panting violently, breathing whitely in grief and unease.

People around looked at the poor vicar pitifully, but some people still commented, "Maybe the vicar will become a widower."

Someone secretly said: "Getting rid of this kind of woman is a good thing. Is it possible for the old bishop to marry them? Impossible."

As for Miss Christina's act of revenge, out of fear of Borgia and Mrs. Christine, they chose not to mention it, turned a blind eye to it collectively, and could only make fun of me.

At least in this way, our marriage is relatively low-key.

But Claude has no time to find out the gossipers one by one now, he just wants to save his lover quickly.

Finally, with his unremitting efforts, I tilted my head and coughed out half a liter of river water, and the warm water flowed down my cheeks to the ground.

Claude kept bowing his head and kissing me, pinching my nose, sending air to me all the time, his gentle lips pressed against my face, a trace of warmth passed through his lips, he was relieved, the girl's cold face The heat was still maintained, and the heart was still beating slowly. He covered the bruised and purple bump on my forehead with his face to help me relieve the pain.

"Drowning people need more fresh air, please disperse!" Erwin dispersed the crowded crowd of onlookers. He was quite dissatisfied with idlers who only gossip about others and maliciously speculate about others.As the head of the Vatican guard, he must maintain everything in Notre Dame, and he thinks I am also a part of the church.However, these amused and cold-eyed bystanders scattered into a larger circle with the center of our parties as the radius.

Fortunately, this time there is more room for air flow.

"Humph! Are you satisfied this time! She's not dead! John, do you still want to hate me? Don't think I don't know. Every time I go to school to look for you, you are not there. I know, you just go to meet women Go! At the gate of the yamen, I heard you say with your own ears that you fell in love with that bitch Salome! You have always been the first to forgive me!" Christina wrung out her wet hair, pinched her waist and looked fiercely at My chest was heaving, and I kept thinking: "How is she still alive!", and I was a little afraid that I would really die-she didn't want to go to court for murdering a gypsy woman, so how could she hang out in the noble circle, too shame!

Although the Borgia family has never done good deeds, but using vicious wisdom on a lowly person in a blatant way is to embarrass Borgia!Christina thinks that Patricia, her little Medici shrew cousin, will laugh at her, and she gets angry just thinking about it.

Fortunately, no matter what John said, Christina would not do anything to him, because Christina liked him since she was a child and always "hungry" him, so John didn't care much about Christina's unreasonable words: "If you kill her, you will kill her." Are you satisfied?! I don't love you, and I don't want to marry you, what does it have to do with my sister-in-law."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Christina was furious.

"I'm telling the truth." John pouted.

"John, if you apologize to me now, I can barely forgive you on the basis of past love, and this lady is still willing to marry you." Christina twisted her skirt and wiped her face. It's so clear, I still have to pretend to sit down gracefully and listen to the heartbeat of my best friend, Miss Lily.

"Why should I apologize to you? It's none of your business what I do? As for you marrying me—I don't want to, I don't want to, and I don't need to!" John turned his back in disgust, playing with his temper, and pulled the beauty out of her Gringoire pulled over and patted Vanessa on top of Belle's head.

"John~ how dare you talk to me like that! You said you were going to marry me when you were a kid! What's wrong with you?! Is it because of that whore named Beuys|... or is it because of your so-called 'sister-in-law' Salome— —The shameless bastard who messed with your two noble brothers?!" No one has ever dared to speak to Christina like this, except for John, who has always been very kind to her, why?She became suspicious in her heart, she didn't think this "murder" was her fault, she just felt that she was about to be blown up by John and the women around him.

"She didn't! She's not that person! Don't insult my brother and sister-in-law! I advise you to be kind, Christina! Salome just saved you, but you almost killed her! You did it on purpose!" John was very angry, Like Gringoire, he could not tolerate anyone insulting his family, and he had already regarded these gypsies as his family.

"Give back 'Salome'! Give back 'her'...Listen, how dear you are! Exactly! You just fell in love with that witch! Otherwise, why do you keep defending her! John! I want Salome I’m going to kill you, you heartbreaker!” Christina was terrified, angry and frightened, and resorted to the trick of “crying, making trouble, and hanging herself”, threatening John non-stop, crying and crying. Shout: "Mother! My mother will give me justice! Just wait and see, I won't make it easy for your 'her'! I die with you!"

When he heard that Christina was looking for her mother, Erwin was frightened all over. Hearing what she said, they really deserved to be mother and daughter!He had no choice but to find a reason trembling, and ran away in a hurry. It was an unbearable weight in his life: "That...My lord, the vice-bishop, I'm going to change clothes, goodbye."

"Let your lecherous, all-sexy "cow" mother come! Don't you want me to die? I'll do what you want! I've said it all, I respect Salome now, she is my My brother's wife, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about her anymore! Oops! Why should I explain to you, anyway, I don't love you! Do as you please!" John felt that he was wasting his tongue, and he told this woman It doesn't make sense at all.

"Do you love me or not!" the young noble lady roared, pulling her slender eyebrows, and the lady's mole on her chin shifted.

"I don't love it." John scratched his nails calmly.

"John don Frollo! Say no more!" the woman continued to growl, and twisted John's thigh hard.

"Christina Borgia Gaifontin! What are you doing!" John jumped in pain, yelling like Christina.

"Cough! Ugh... stop arguing!... God... Claude, I have a headache... You have gone to heaven, go back quickly..." The Bible says that heaven is a peaceful and peaceful paradise, so noisy, I must be in hell.

Claude can't go to hell!I look like a person who has not yet woken up from anesthesia, my golden eyes slightly opened, the long curled eyelashes fluttered gently, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of my eyes, with a confused cry: "Claude, why are you following me?" Go to hell, you are soaking wet! Go back, this is not good at all, this is not good, woo woo..."

"Brother... Vanessa glared at me! Where is my sister... I want to find my sister... Sister, Jiali keeps licking my face, she is disobedient... Woooooo...my arm hurts too! I was beaten I've never been beaten like this before... the last time I was beaten was the last time! Sister!" I muttered in a daze, holding my cane, crying very aggrieved, and the last sentence my sister yelled very loudly.

I don't know why I was so wronged, maybe because I was bitten by a "frozen snake"?Wait, isn't my favorite animal a snake!Thanks to the lovely Vanessa for biting the vicious woman.

"Stop talking nonsense... save your energy, brother is here, don't cry. I feel bad when you cry... your sister will be back in a while, we made an appointment to meet here." The brother cried while talking, Nagging at me, with a big grin, but with a loud voice, he spoke to me carefully and softly, blinking his eyes full of concern, he was very angry at Christina En's revenge, but he couldn't hit a woman, he could only beat her Anger turned into sadness, he was obviously a strong man, but now he was sobbing like a helpless child.

The gypsy women wanted to fight with Christina, but they were also stopped by Croban. He is the king, and he has to ensure the safety of the miracle citizens.

This aristocratic woman belongs to the Borgia family, and she is very difficult to deal with, so you can't just focus on the momentary pleasure, impulsiveness has to pay a price, as the beggar king, Croban has to estimate accurately whether the price can be borne by Miracle Kingdom, is it worth it? It is worth losing soldiers and generals.

Christina is not the kind of vicious and complicated person in the Borgia family. She is just a stupid person at the first level.Unlike her cousin, Mrs. Patricia, who is violent and furious, she is not manic, she is just mean and tricky.

For people she hates, she must be ruthless. She is not smart, but she is ruthless.But she can always accommodate the people she likes, and she is quite warm and righteous to her friends, which is why Miss Lily and her are the closest friends.

Christina now thought that everyone was afraid of her, and she proudly shook her white and sharp melon-seeded face, even the mole on her face showed a bit of bitterness.

The person she "hates" the most now is Salome!That stupid gypsy woman!It's weird that he dared to kiss her in the water just now, and I'm really upset!But...what's the matter with liking him a little bit?That woman is so comfortable to hug... No!I won't be like my mother, and I will take all men and women!Will not!Ke Salome is really that sweet and savory...pretty...yuck!That bitch!nausea!

"This is the first time I've seen a girl like her... Bah! What am I thinking!" Christina tightened her skirt thinking about it, and looked at me in a coma with a complicated and dazed expression: "But I... I'm pretty Like her."

The Beggar King didn't bother to pay attention to her, and didn't notice anything unusual. Like Claude just now, he pressed Miss Lily's chest. Lily's degree of drowning was relatively mild, and there was no trauma on her body. She coughed up a little after a while. Water, the main reason for her coma was due to excessive fright.

The aristocratic ladies in the Middle Ages were prone to coma, perhaps because they ate too little and suffered from malnutrition, or because their dresses were too tight around their waists.

"Oh my God... Xiaosha is even more stupid!" Gringoire looked at me talking nonsense, scratching my hair, with a look of disbelief: "Master, I mean Xiaosha is very smart, but now she is very stupid."

"Shut up! Gringoire, Xiaosha has always been smart! She is the smartest girl!" Claude glared at Gringoire with a sullen face, his eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of ice, In the blink of an eye, a curtain of small snowflakes was picked up, just like the light snow floating on the Nordic sea.

In a trance, I heard Claude praise me for being smart, so I couldn't help laughing out loud. The girl on the ground laughed a few times with her eyes closed, then moaned and cried again: "No... Claude, let Grancourt Wa said. I'm actually stupid, I don't want to refute him~ But I'm still very happy when you praise me for being smart! It's the first time someone praised me for being smart, hey..."

"Little friend, aren't you happy? Why are you crying again?" Claude spread his palms to wipe my tears, his eyes and brows were red.

"I'm so happy! I can't control how many times I send... Suck." I twitched my frozen red nose: "Woo...my head is going to freeze! And you didn't even hug me , I’m too cold~ the lonely kind of cold! I’m sleepy..." I cried on my back, holding Claude and talking nonsense.

"It's unbelievable." My brother grinned.

"You can still act like a baby, Jesus." John leaned closer to the bag on my head.

"Master, check Xiaosha's head." Gringoire folded his arms and pursed his mouth.

"Xiaosha, Xiaosha, don't sleep, be obedient, don't sleep when you are sleepy..." Claude held my head gently, called my name, and carefully checked my wound: "It's okay, she stood upside down It’s been too long, and I’ve held my breath in the water for too long, and I’m a little delirious, and I’ll be fine after a while.”

"Why isn't this woman awake, or I'll try to kiss her too?" Seeing that I was "woke up" by Claude, my brother turned around in doubt and asked John and Gringoire.

"No! Low man, you can't put your dirty lips on Lily's lips." Christina hit her brother on the back a few times.

"Go! Did I ask you! Brother, you can do whatever you want!" John hugged Christina, covered her mouth, and slapped her twice, and shouted helplessly, "If you move again, I'll throw you back into the river!"

"Oh, lovely Esmeralda, are you still angry?" Phoebus missed the lily, and happened to find Esmeralda who was walking and crying on the side of the road near Notre Dame, tentatively, See if there is room for maneuver in the "harem" that is on fire.

"You finally called my name correctly, I should be grateful to you, shouldn't I?!" The elder sister sobbed and walked faster and faster, remembering the insult she had endured, feeling ashamed and angry.

Phoebus smiled lightly and hugged his sister tightly, letting her beat his chest and tear his luxurious civilian military uniform, tearing off his medal ribbons.

Phoebe fawned on her glibly: "Wait, honey, where are you going?"

"Lord Phoebes, didn't you go after your fiancée? Then why are you still hanging around me? Please don't pretend to be a diligent bee and keep buzzing to deceive me! If you are a human being You shouldn't hurt me any more! Don't insult me ​​with honeyed lips!" Esmeralda knocked off Phoebes' hat, struggled frantically, and slapped Phoebes in the confusion.

"Don't be so unfamiliar with me, your cold and beautiful face has broken my heart, don't treat me like this." Phoebus's eyes showed a trace of impatience, but the jackal still didn't want to give up the fat that was about to be eaten. .

My sister accidentally slapped Phoebes, feeling flustered, angry and frightened, complaining with tears in her heart: "How did you treat me just now? Let me be brutalized by your beloved fiancée and her girlfriends." The humiliation, have you ever managed me?"

Phoebus decided to bring hatred to me and distract my sister's attention: "You don't need anyone to control you. If you need someone to control you, you can spend the rest of your life with your sister. She loves you the most and cares about your business." , destroy our relationship!"

"I don't allow you to say that about Xiaosha! If you say that about my sister again, don't blame me for being rude to you! Let go!" My sister struggled dissatisfiedly again.

"Christina said that your sister angered her, and you heard it too! It was your sister who caused the love tragedy between me and you! Shouldn't you settle accounts with her?" Phoebus easily picked her up, My sister couldn't get rid of the strong officer at all.

My sister cried and shouted, hated and regretted, and didn't want to give up, so she stomped on Phoebus's boot: "Mr. Phoebes! You don't even realize your mistakes! In your eyes, I That glass bead crushed by Christina is not even worthy of shining your lily's shoes! My sister is right, you only love yourself, and you never examine your own promiscuity, I am so blind .”

"So you want to break up with me? Do you want to just dump me like this?" Phoebus thought that this woman would never leave him. In fact, he guessed right, he knew a woman's mind very well.

"Just as you thought." My sister closed her dark eyes.

"Alice! If you must be so merciless to me, draw your sword and kill me!--if you must prove my heart! I really love you! I was only a temporary measure, and I have a The land of St. Paul is in the hands of my aunt, and I have to marry Lily to get it back! I can only be forced to admit that I love her! I am really in pain! Pity me!" He forgot his sister's name again .In fact, that land has nothing to do with Phoebes. He lied to his sister again. St. Paul’s territory belonged to his uncle, the pioneer officer of Gongde Laurel. He hangs around among the little nobles because he needs money and power.

"I'm not Alice... are you telling the truth?" the sister muttered, tears staining Phoebus's light-colored bow tie.

"Oh! God, I forgot your name again...Damn me! I swear by my knighthood! My love! If I deceive you, I will be kissed by the ugliest woman in the world!" Phoebus hates ugly women the most, he likes beautiful and young ones.But he doesn't think there is any retribution in this world, so he doesn't soften his mouth every time he swears to lie to women.

"Pfft...that's too cruel. Sir, why is your land in your aunt's hands?" My sister was amused by his winking, and he coaxed herself in such a gentle way, and she liked him so much, thinking I can't get angry.

"My parents died young, and that piece of land was the only one left to me by my parents. Who made me feel so attached! My aunt forced me to marry her daughter, Miss Lily, otherwise the land of St. Paul would not be returned to me. , I don’t have any money.” Phoebus’s handsome face was distorted, and he grabbed his military uniform and squeezed tears in grief, his green eyes were full of tears, like a burly Persian cat weeping.

I have to say that Phoebes looks really handsome, and his character is really bad, but he can pretend to be the real thing when he lies and cheats women.

"Well..." My sister bowed her head and smiled.

"Can you stop being angry? Just forgive me this time..." Phoebes became more presumptuous, and started to fight again.

My sister fell in love with him again. His face was so radiant, and he said softly, "Phoebus, you don't have any money. You can tell me the truth. I don't want you to buy me expensive jewelry."

Phoebes laughed again, proud in his heart, but pretending to be pitiful on the outside: "I just don't want to lose face in front of a beauty like you, I've lost all of my face now... in front of you, I'm just Won't you forgive me, poor fellow?"

"Idiot, I've never been angry with you." My sister fell into another trap, she was not too angry with Phoebes, she just wanted to like him when she saw him.

"I'm going to have a horse race with your brother-in-law, the archdeacon, tomorrow. I'll just take you there. I promise to win and make you happy." Phoebes relaxed and flirted with his sister.

"You bet on my sister, how can I be happy? What are you going to do to Xiaosha?" My sister was a little sad.

"She deserves to be punished. I might get her to help me clean the house, do some rough work or something . To protect her, I will help you 'educate' her well." Phoebes thought of a good reason.

"You just want Xiaosha to work?" My sister was still very worried.

"Yes, otherwise." Phoebus grabbed her hand and kissed it: "Of course."

"I'm going to see my sister, my brother is still waiting for me in Greve Square..." My sister reluctantly let go of Phoebes' hand.

"Holy Mother! My angel! I love you so much, your beauty turns my heart over! Give me some encouragement tonight, my dear! Otherwise I'm going to lose the race! Please, don't be fooled again." No one bothers." Phoebus chatted with her.

"...where?" The sister decides to have a tryst with Phoebes, just as Anne Boleyn did with the Cardinal.

"The old place." Phoebus is a resident guest of Love Valley.

"Well..." My sister ran away shyly.

"You're so cute." Phoebus smiled evilly, and glanced at Esmeralda's blushing face again. The girl ran away lightly, and he nodded to the moving figure.

But Phoebus thought in his heart: This time I promise to make that little fairy Salome cry for me, what should I do, I just like to watch her cry...

It's really troublesome, this side is settled, and the cousin is on fire, the man is too popular and tired, he picked up his hat and went to Gongde Yuegui Mansion, he has to take care of everything.

"Claude, I'm invincible... I can see a lot of Claude... I saw a beam of light, the light leading to heaven, so dazzling..." I squinted my golden eyes, pointing to the light snow, The sky was foggy and there was no sun, but I looked up and felt the light was very dazzling.

"Xiaosha, is this better?" Claude pursed his lips and smiled, tilting his head to my eyes, covering the sky.

"It's much better." I blinked and smiled with my mouth biting.

As soon as Quasimodo's kneeling punishment was finished, he ran to me with the two cloaks on his body, covered me carefully like I covered him, and tucked the corners of the clothes on my injured arm Down.

"I'll cover her with a quilt, covering...she's cold..." Quasimodo was worried and didn't dare to look at Claude's face, fearing that his adoptive father would be angry.

"Thank you, child." Claude watched Quasimodo's tense movements in silence, then smiled and patted Quasimodo's crooked shoulder. "I gave her the apple tree, she likes it." Quasimodo After kneeling for a long time, he covered his knees and ran into the garden of the square, climbed to the tree, and broke off the best apple branch.

…I don’t know how long it took before I finally woke up. I was hugged on my back by Claude, and everyone stood around me, looking down at me, with the words “You’re awake” written on my face .

"What happened." I grabbed Claude's belt, he held my back, and slowly helped me up, I hid in his arms, held his chest, and forgot the nonsense just now .

"Xiaosha, who am I? Do you know?" Claude looked at me with worried gray-blue eyes, and his voice was soft.

"Dear Claude!" I tilted my head in doubt.

"What about me?" John jumped over and pointed at himself.

"Little John." I gently rubbed my temples and touched the bruises on my head.

"I..." Gringoire happily squeezed forward, and Quasimodo was beside me, holding a large bunch of fruitless apple branches, laughing foolishly.

"Brother-in-law Gringoire! Quasimodo, why did you bring me an apple branch? I like it very much. I put it in the soil in the yard. Next spring, the apple blossoms will be white! No. I'm sorry to be with you..." I smiled brightly, showing my small white teeth.

"Who is my brother giving artificial respiration over there? Hey! What's wrong with you? Why do you look at me like a fool? How weird!" I clutched my arms, leaned on Claude's shoulder, and turned my back to them, not thinking Seeing everyone's weird eyes, it hurts so much, Claude let out a long sigh of relief, and kissed the top of my hair.

"Who are you?" John walked around to me and smiled.

"Oh ho ho ho... I'm your father." I blinked and stuck out my tongue.

"Everything is normal, I'm not stupid, cut~" John pouted, and pulled Gringoire to wipe his hair.

"Hey~ you guys don't go away..." I hugged Claude's shoulder and looked left and right. Claude took my brother's towel and gently dried my hair little by little.

My sister ran over from a distance and screamed: "Holy Virgin Mary! Xiaosha, what's wrong with you! Xiaosha!"

My sister had a big mouth, she shed tears, tore off the dry blue skirt, covered the bruise on my head with distress, and hugged me who was smirking at her.

The elder brother pouted and was about to give Lily artificial respiration, but Lily suddenly woke up. Seeing the beggar king's eyelashes fluttering, and his lips getting closer, he hesitated for a long time, and slapped his elder brother loudly. Exclaimed: "Stinky rascal!"

The elder brother covered his face, and looked at Miss Lily's dazed face, with a little disgust on her dark and handsome face: "Who are you, you nobles like to repay kindness and revenge!"

"It's you again...you dare to appear in front of me!" Lily leaned on her brother's arm, saw her half-kneeling elder sister beside me asking for warmth, she felt resentful, gritted her teeth, and sarcastically.

"You dare to hit my handsome face, hey, it's nothing." The elder brother let go, stood up and looked at Lily with raised eyebrows.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lily fell down suddenly.

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