【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

The shadow of the rose window melts in the call of the fine snow, and his voice can also melt people.

"Little Sha..." The first thing the archdeacon did when he woke up was to look for the girl he was holding in his arms. His arms were empty, and he touched his side again, but the side was also empty, and the snow-white sheet beside him was still empty. There was the scent of her sweat, the blood on the quilt dried up, Xiaosha's side of the quilt was pulled into a small ball like a whirlpool, and the small rustling bell behind the curtain was the small bell on her armband shaking gently hit.

She hid shyly, and the small figure behind the khaki curtain shivered and hid. Claude could still see her bare feet, the sweat on her brown arms gleamed, and her little hands gently held her. Curtains, trembling shyly, she struggled to fasten the torn skirt, and shook her messy blond hair in the morning light, her figure was like a weak flame dancing in the fireplace in front of the bed.

I didn't dare to speak. I just woke up in the early morning and felt sore. I wanted to grab my clothes and slip away, but just as I went out, I met a group of monks who got up early to light the lamps. Sneaking back again with cloak and skirt.

I feel like I'm hiding behind the curtain, so Claude can't see me. Thinking about last night, why do I feel like I'm not a virgin anymore?

I'm a little confused, is my amulet not working, but Claude doesn't seem to touch my amulet... I'm a little confused, I don't know why I dare not face him now, escaping always makes people feel a little more relaxed, I don't I understand, what the hell did I do yesterday!Why is he up all night, what the hell are we doing...

Salome is a 16-year-old girl. She was drunk yesterday. She was ignorant of what happened last night, but she didn't close her eyes all night. She woke up naked in Claude's room. She just felt a little ashamed.

"Madame and I are playing hide and seek, my lord can't find her, who can tell me where she is hiding..." Claude pretended to look under the bed, then opened the curtain and looked around the bed: "You Don't you want to rest for a while, Xiaosha."

I hid behind the curtain and trembled even more. Claude's gray-blue eyes glanced in my direction. Seeing the trembling little figure, the corners of his mouth curled up. His eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he sat on the edge of the bed. Supporting his forehead, he pretended to be very distressed: "My lord's first time ended like this. If my wife doesn't give me a good morning kiss, I will be very sad. There is no way, I can't find her..."

"Then...then I won't go out either, hmph!" Although I wanted to kiss his big forehead very much, I was still ashamed to remember, so I put on my clothes and said to myself: "What's wrong with this shabby clothes?" I can't wear it well..."

I was in a hurry, with a "hiss", I stepped on the edge of the skirt, and the crazy skirt was completely torn by me, so I had to hug my legs, wearing a small hakama and putting it on indiscriminately, the belt was not tied Corset, shivering by the great terrace.

I put my little golden head out of the curtain a little bit, and peeked at Claude through the window frame.

Claude was hugging the quilt by the bed, sitting elegantly straight with his back facing me, his shoulders were straight, his head was slightly tilted, the dim colored halo sprinkled on his somewhat gray dark brown hair, his forehead was in front of his eyes Shrouded in a light gray shadow, his cheeks were thin and firm, his lips were pursed, his lower body was wrapped in a quilt, and he dragged his long "clothes" as he paced the room lightly. He was able to wear the quilt like a teaching robe , getting closer and closer to me, standing still in front of the window, I saw through the curtains, his neck, shoulders and even his body were covered with purple hickeys!It can't be all caused by me...

"Roar!" I took a breath, covered my mouth and retracted my head.

Claude caught me from the corner of his eye. He smiled slightly and pretended not to see me. He just looked at the hoarfrost on the window indifferently and wrote repeatedly on the glass with his fingers. His eyes were reflected by the snow outside the window. It was a little gray, like a sad pawed cat.

Virgin Mary!Now there is a crack in the floor for me to drill, I shouldn't have eaten and drank indiscriminately yesterday, fake wine is harmful!I scolded myself and patted my big head in frustration, messing up my soft, shiny brown-blonde hair.

I pouted and looked up, Claude was holding his chin, watching my series of "self-abuse" behaviors with great interest.

I frowned, stared at my shy eyes, covered my blushing face with one hand, and pulled the curtain over to hide it.

"I've seen you, kid, don't hide." Claude reluctantly opened the curtains a little, and gently persuaded me to come out.

"I don't!" I tugged on the curtain tightly and didn't let go.

"Son, don't let me use that trick..." Before I could react, Claude's big hand picked up my waist, opened the quilt, and wrapped me in it.

"Claude!" I fell into his arms and screamed, covering my face and pushing him with my eyes closed. Every inch of his skin was hot on my body, and he wasn't even dressed yet!

"Stop making trouble, ma'am, if you push me away like this again, I will be really unhappy. Once I get angry, it will be difficult to coax me well... At that time, you will only have one way to please me, but I can't bear it." You always have back pain..." Claude licked my face and neck, as if he was going to suck me into his mouth like a pudding, and untied my corset belt, which was fastened by me , he has been unable to untie it, a little annoyed.

"Then go to your morning reading." I twisted my face.

"Have you ever seen a teacher's morning reading?" Claude was still "sucking" my face.

"Yes." I suddenly realized, tilting my head to look into his blurred eyes.

"Then won't you go to court today?" I want to "persuade you to learn", and the vicar must also "go to work" seriously.

"I don't want to go." Claude picked me up in his arms, and simply said no to go.

Claude's hands were dishonest. He threw down the quilt, threw my top out of the quilt, and threw himself on me again, as if he had drunk a love potion.

Claude also wants to follow Tang Xuanzong's example of "from now on the king will not go to court early", Claude, you are a serious and ascetic vicar, sober up!

"No, this is your teaching robe. Your cloak is torn. Put on mine first, and go to work." With his face in my hands, I pulled his clothes and put them on him.

"My wife is so nice, she doesn't stay with her husband for a while, she's really honest..." Claude's back was red, he was panting heavily, growling like a If a ruthless male lion refuses his courtship, the consequences must be dire.

"Hey... that... I'm afraid I'll delay your old man's work." I laughed a few times, and my brother and sister won't let me go if I don't come home at night.

"We get along very well, my dear lady respects me as a guest, is my lord that old?" Claude bowed like an eagle about to hunt.

"You are not old, Claude, not old! My name is Honest." My eyes flicked to the side, and my small eyes were very flexible.

Claude licked my face and kissed my swollen lips: "That cute little guy, don't you think that a man who is not old will let you go so early?"

"Yes... right?" I wiped my mouth, my lips were almost numb.

"Oh, you're so naive." Claude chuckled lightly, holding me down, his voice hoarse and frivolous, and he was also frivolous sometimes.

"Then what else do you want..." What did I do last night, my stomach hurts, and I'm a little bit fragmented.

"Last night, you were delirious, I have to make it up to you..." Claude licked catnip like a cat, like a male lion licking a lioness: "My God...you are like walking to me." The 'spring|medicine'."

"Compensation? But Claude, you don't owe me anything." I'm sober now, and I found that Claude was talking about tigers and wolves... He seemed to be swallowing me, like a hungry wolf.

"Then you owe me, I want to love you very much, you owe my soul, you are my rib, you have to melt in my arms, complete me... Now, give you a chance, you want Me? You want it! Kiss me, you vixen!" Claude's expression sank, he felt uncomfortable, he wanted to fanatically do everything that betrayed God, he took a deep breath, pushed I grabbed my hand and dragged it to the bed, hot kisses fell on me like raindrops.

Claude kissed me so hard that I couldn't breathe, he kissed me like crazy and bit me, he tore off the bandages on my body, he rolled around in my obsessed lingering, the bandages entangled us together, I bit my lip and grabbed the quilt tightly, as if I remembered what happened last night... But I still understand a little bit, and I'm a little confused...

"I seem to have done something wrong again, I will never find my mother..." Claude exhaled a hot breath in my ear, he found the peace he had been longing for, but I hugged the pillow sadly , It's all my fault. I shouldn't have married without finding my mother, but I really fell in love with him. I couldn't stop myself from marrying him. Marrying him like this is also inflicting pain on him.

"Do you hate me, do I still have a chance to make up for you?" Claude wanted to touch my hair, but his hand was stuck on my head, he was afraid that his touch would cause me more grief, and sighed deeply In one breath: "Xiaosha, do you still remember your mother's name?"

"I fell in love with you, I did it voluntarily, I don't blame you, I came here by myself... I seduced the priest, I love you, I am willing to give you my body, but God will punish me, I will lose it forever Mother." I feel like a rotten person, I just remember that I love Claude deeply, I have no faith, the amulet is broken, the witch wants to merge with the priest, and the front is indeed not heaven, but hell.

"You didn't seduce me, a wife like you, longing for you is not a priest's sin, but a human instinct, if you want me too, this is a gift you gave me." Claude's entire heaven is in on his bed.

"Fragrant Flower Song Girl Pagett, I always remember clearly, I have never forgotten her." Claude turned me over who was biting the pillow and crying, he hugged me who was depressed, my sweat and tears The hair sticking to my face, I hid in his arms and cried loudly. I cried many times, but this time was the most painful time. lord.

On the surface, Claude never missed his parents, but he was often seen wandering in the cemetery in the suburbs, where his parents were buried, but every time everyone saw him, they thought he was practicing black magic.

Every memorial day, people never see the vicar of Notre Dame, so all Parisians think he is the most ruthless person, and they don't even visit their parents' tombs.But the tombstones of Claude's parents are cleaner than any other tombstones in the cemetery. He often cries secretly in front of his parents' tombstones, wipes the tombstones clean with a white handkerchief, and buries his love and dreams there. He denounced himself for his failure as a brother.

"...This name is very similar to the flower names of some women in Huajie and Liuxiang." Claude hesitated. He wanted to ask carefully and help me find my mother, but he heard the inappropriateness of this name, and he was very afraid of hurting me. Xin, said very hesitantly.

"Yes, I am the daughter of a prostitute. My mother is a prostitute. I don't know who my father is. When I was very young, people called me and my sister a bastard... Would you Will you dislike me too... Do you think I am a shameful woman? Do you regret marrying me?" I wiped the tears on my neck, Claude didn't know about it yet, can he accept it?I looked at his sad face and felt nervousness in my heart.

Claude hugged me, he was afraid that the speculation he said would hurt me, but this speculation is very likely to become a reality, he carefully considered every word: "Xiaosha, you are the best! I just I'm afraid it's hard to find, if your mother is... then she may become a beggar and wander the streets, or it's very likely... that she's gone."

"Claude, what does this mean?" I hugged his neck, blinking my red eyes and looking at him aggrievedly.

"You know her occupation is hugely unstable. They are all erratic, some of them are black households, and they can't even find out if they are dead." Claude looked into my eyes and couldn't speak, he said Is the truth.

"Then what should I do..." I hugged the pillow and worried.

"Don't be sad, I'll find a way, I will do what Madam wants to do." Claude put on his shirt, and I straightened his cuffs and belt. Today he put on a sterling silver teaching gown, This is a court dress, fastened with a silver chain belt with a purse attached.

He kissed the top of my hair, turned around and left in a hurry, he was going to go to court, and he also wanted to help me find my mother.

"Claude!" I hurriedly grabbed Claude's hand, and he turned his head to listen to me carefully: "I am not the legendary poisonous woman Salome, my real name was Muse, Muse Pague Special...Actually, I don't know who I am now, you don't know, I actually come from the future..."

"My child, don't think too much, you are you. You can be a goddess or a monster, an angel or a devil, but you will always be my favorite forever, you are my beloved wife, maybe you You can change many names and looks, but I will always follow you, as long as you still love me, I will always love you."

Claude smiled, he felt that I was talking nonsense and acting like a baby to him, so he sat down patiently and coaxed me to sleep, kissed my cheek and my hand.

"Sleep, dear Xiaosha, hate me, I love you so much, you will always be mine." Claude shook the sleepy girl in his arms, and wrapped her in a black teaching robe She, her clothes are broken, so she can only wear her own teaching gown.

"My lord vicar, it's time to go up. The carriage is ready. The emperor is going to hold a special meeting of the cabinet today." Erwin ran upstairs, stepping on his big riding boots, kicking his spurs and bumping into Notre Dame. Go, he has just been tortured by Mrs. Christine Borgia, his shiny hair stands on end, with a piece of bread in his mouth, and two dark circles under his handsome face.

"Okay, I see, keep your voice down, I'll be there in a while." Claude looked at my sleeping face quietly, he watched my eye hairs moving slightly like butterfly wings, and held my hand His hands were so loud, he carefully tucked my hand back under the quilt, opened a crack in the door, and spoke softly, telling Erwin to keep his voice down, so as not to wake me up.

"Master, I must hide from Mrs. Christine..." Erwin was going crazy, he pushed open the door, squeezed in and complained, his condition was terrible.

"God! Mr. Captain of the Holy See Guards, don't you know that you have to knock on the door first when you enter someone's bedroom!" Claude looked back to see that I was sleeping well, and he found that the girl's robe was not properly put on. He just covered it up The roses on Xiaosha's chest were all exposed outside the teaching gown, and her charming legs were exposed outside the quilt. Claude hurriedly pushed Erwin out.

"Wow... her body is so charming..." Erwin turned his head and lingered at the girl's body. He had had enough of being tortured by the "rich woman", and the young girl's body was very attractive to him.

"Get out!" Claude grabbed Ervin by the collar and drove him out.

"Cough, yes." Erwin choked on the bread crumbs.

"I'm going to prepare breakfast first." Claude saw Erwin's bread, remembered that I was greedy, and was going to prepare breakfast for me.

"Is it for Miss Salome? Master, your face is gloomy, red and glowing now, have you been moisturized? How is she?" Erwin wanted to find out some private affairs of Claude, he wanted to ask What is it like to spend the spring evening with a beautiful woman?

"Hmph! Don't ask these questions, you are blaspheming God." Claude's face turned red, and Erwin's inquiry made him feel ashamed.

"I don't ask, I don't ask, who cares... The mistresses of other monks are against me! But to be honest, I still envy you for having..." Erwen slumped on the ground talking nonsense, he quickly Tortured to death by Mrs. Christine.

"What do you envy?!" Claude gave Erwen a dissatisfied look. He was very angry that these handsome noble youths coveted his wife. He wanted to drive these people away from Xiaosha. Young girls like these glamorous photos Claude imagined that if Xiaosha stopped loving his teaching robe one day, he would be terrified to the extreme.

"It's nothing, really, I can't even eat my wife's body..." Erwin would talk nonsense as soon as he broke down.

"Do you want to die? I will smash your teeth, and then let you swallow them in your stomach! I warn you, no one wants to covet her! You young noble soldiers and ruffians keep her away Point! She is my love, my girl, mine!" Claude angrily took off the black leather gloves, gritted his teeth, and threw them to Erwin fiercely - throwing gloves in the middle ages meant a life-and-death duel, Claude's chest was about to explode, he couldn't let anyone take Xiaosha away.

"Don't be so nervous, my lord, no one dares to steal food from the tiger's mouth." Erwin shook his head, and returned the gloves to Claude respectfully. He was a little sober. Erwin is usually an honest and sincere soldier, but he still I am in awe of the vicar, he seemed to be molesting the teacher's woman just now.

"It's not too bad." Claude was still very angry, but he still forced himself to forgive the young man's ignorance and maintain a noble demeanor: "Ervin, please help me investigate the news of Xiaosha's mother, and go to the Yamen to check a woman named Xianghua Singer Pagett's Women's File."

"This is not a normal name. Miss Salome's mother's name looks like a prostitute's nickname. It's too hard to find. Is she the child of a prostitute? Isn't Miss Salome just a low-class..." Honestly Erwin's EQ is still very low.

"How dare you...! Don't say that about Xiaosha, do you want to make me angry?! Presumptuous!" Claude grabbed Ervin's collar, whether he forgot to take the medicine or took the wrong medicine when he went out!

Claude noticed that Ervin's complexion was not right, he took his pulse and found that Ervin had actually taken too much of that kind of "medicine"... He was so pitiful: "Ervin, you can rest for three days."

"Great, thank you, I was wrong! My lord, I'll check it out right away, and I'm leaving." Erwen held his head in misery, he was floating when he walked.

"Thank you, but..." Claude still doesn't want young men to get close to Salome. Although he sympathizes with Irvin, he is still jealous of Irvin's youth and handsomeness. Claude treats people like him and Phoebus very much. Apprehensive, he frowned and roared, turned around and looked at the closed bedroom door again, afraid of waking me up, and forcibly lowered his voice, the high-octave angry voice dropped to a low-octave "quietly" ruthless: "If you If you reveal anything about today to others, I will tear you apart, you know my tricks, don't blame me for being cruel, and I won't give you any excuses."

"Master, you are too cruel. You know what I am, and I will not show any disrespect to Madam." Erwen spread his hands indifferently.

"I want to kill all men's delusions about her in the cradle. Whoever dares to humiliate her, I will not tolerate that person living an extra day." Claude gave Ervin a hard look, because he wanted Xiaosha to sleep well Some tried to suppress the gloomy growl, but Erwin felt a deep warning and threat.

Erwin felt that the archdeacon simply cared for Miss Salome as his heart, and in the aristocratic circle, it was the first time he had seen an aristocratic man who cared for his lowly wife as his eyes, which was too exaggerated. I couldn't help being speechless: "I didn't say that you are a little overprotective of your little beloved wife."

Claude put his hands in his hands, bumped into Erwin with a sullen face, and went to make breakfast. He quietly said a word in the depths of the marble corridor. The melancholy and soft bass echoed in every corridor of Notre Dame. His words were like As soft as a feather and as hard as a stone.

"That's what I want."

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