【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

Claude has always been a straight-talking guy. He said "yes" in his heart and mouth, but his head was shaking. Maybe I said it too loudly. He didn't want to be rude so he shook his head. If he nodded in a hurry , I am afraid that he will be convicted of the "hungry ghost in sex".

"I will try my best to live until that time, you and I, our family members, and our children." I lowered my head for the first time, speaking in a sad voice, and I became more and more guilty. I didn't know this time Good or bad, whether it will work or not, I had no choice but to comfort Claude with a forced smile, so many people's lives are at stake, I can't fall down: "If...you fool, don't work hard for me anymore, you always protect me, but I also want to realize my own value as a human being, and I also have an ideal to protect the lives of my sister, my brother, and all those who suffer.”

"Have you... thought it through?" Claude said awkwardly.

"Ha! Look at you... I've thought about it a long time ago! In life, I don't want wealth and glory, I just want to save my life, and I hope you will be happy forever." I cheered up, took a big breath, and smiled. The robe on Claude's body was carefully smoothed out every wrinkle, his body was still so fragrant, and there was still the smell of sweat from the joy of indulgence just now, his palms were full of sweat, and he was reluctant to hold my hand for a long time let go.

"I want to tell you, my wife, my Salome, I support you. You are a good girl, and I know you are right. I am still human, and I am still human. It is difficult for me to let go of you, but I I must support you, I will always be your strong backing." Claude also raised the corners of his mouth with a forced smile to comfort me: "Don't worry, I will find the 'key item' you urgently need."

It's just that he was so worried that he didn't laugh out of his smile a few times, and in the end his smile was uglier than crying.

"I know, I can always trust you." I pushed his hand high, I jumped up and gave her a high five, if I want to do great things, I have to believe in myself first, I laughed freely: "Go La!"

"I'll go to see you at night, and I'll cook for you." Claude's back was rarely bent, he bowed his waist and hugged me, ignoring anyone's eyes, and told me for a long time.

"The food you cook is so delicious, it's making my mouth water. I'm afraid that without you in the future, I'm afraid I'll be hungry every day!" I comforted him softly, patted his back, and pushed him away resolutely. He ran away.

"Little Sha!" Claude called my name loudly from behind.

I held back my tears and tilted my head to smile at him: "What are you doing?"

"Wherever you go, I will go! Never try to escape!" Claude saw his wife was crying, but still smiling at him. it is true……"

"Know! Know! La! Dead ghost! Hahaha..." I saw that Claude was about to come over to wipe my tears, I dodged deftly, patted my cheeks to wipe away my tears, and then slipped away laughing wantonly.

Only in this way can he feel at ease, and it can also make me feel at ease.

The vice-bishop of Notre Dame de Paris saw the little gypsy witch in the cassock bouncing up and down, carelessly leaving like a little whirlwind, and couldn't help sighing—Xiaosha, are you smart or stupid?

It was the first time that the melancholy archdeacon was unable to accurately evaluate a person, and this crazy woman in front of him really made it difficult for him.

Claude feels that his depression will be healed by this marriage. He has received many positive influences from his wife, such as a casual attitude, a way of living in harmony with the light, and the most important thing is that he has never thought about it. The dusty heart was accidentally knocked open by such a tiny figure.

There was a raging fire in his heart, and people passed by in a hurry. In the first half of his life, love was a doomed passer-by in his life. However, in the crowd, there was a person, a cold girl, who saw the blaze in his heart. The hidden blazing flame approached him, pushed open his door, and gave him a hug. From then on, the lonely room became a place called "home", and the "lonely hell" alone became the whole "laughing hell". of heaven".

He has deep feelings for this woman, she is the white moonlight in his sky, and also the cinnabar mole in his heart, he asks himself, one person is enough to fill his whole soul, he is no longer lonely madness, but happy With her by her side, Xi Ke would die without fear.

Claude thought that he could fall in love with someone so thoroughly, and this person also fell in love with him completely. It's a good day to have a good time.

I first went to buy a hundred sheets of high-grade pure pulp papyrus of the same style as the passport, and bought a bottle of good horn ink for Gringoire. I also gave him a quill with gray and white patterns. very happy.

I carried a large stack of papers and a bag of things back to the cabin where I lived with my sister. Gringoire was sitting by the window enthusiastically reading aloud, accompanied by lambs and great poetry and art. He didn't care about the upcoming In the coming crisis of the Miracle Kingdom, he just wants to be alone - Esmeralda treats him too badly!He forced himself not to think about it, but he still felt upset. He thought that his life was hard enough, so he shouldn't have illusions about a beautiful life after marriage, especially such a "rebellious" beautiful Jeep Race woman.

He couldn't help being envious of his master's good life, how could he have a fate with such a beauty? !Thinking of the younger sister and the master who respect each other as guests, love each other, and have deep affection; Gringoire is here alone, miserable, miserable, and compared to others, so maddening!

Sheep Belle smelled me and rushed out to lick the sweat on my palms. Vanessa also crawled out of my clothes and coiled it on its head. The two little guys had a great time seeing each other.

"What are you thinking about? Brother-in-law." I stretched out my hand outside the window and flicked his head, which made him shiver in fright.

Gringoire happily agreed, seeing only me, he lowered his head in disappointment: "Oh! It's Xiaosha, you scared me to death, why didn't your sister come back with you? She just doesn't want to see you to me?"

"That's not it, Gringoire, what is this?" I saw his disappointed expression, and took out ink and pen from my bag.

"Cathorn ink! ... and a quill pen, this big curly goose feather is so beautiful!" Gringoire took the ink bottle in surprise, and licked the nib of the pen.

I decided to tell a white lie.

"My sister bought this, and she entrusted me to give it to you! I promised you, but I almost forgot, it was my sister who mentioned it! She carefully selected it for you, and even asked me to give it to you. I must deliver it to you! I express my love with pen and ink, my sister is a very good person, you must not misunderstand her! She still cares about us very much, and I will always love her."

This is the best comfort for Gringoire, and it can also leave a way for my sister. I will always wait for her to come back.

"Really? She will buy this for me. Are you sure you didn't buy it? Actually, you don't need to comfort me. We can share this ink. Your pen is left. But thank you, little one." Sarah, you are so sweet." Gringoire obviously did not believe that Esmeralda would buy him a pen, but Salome might buy something for his brother-in-law.

I shook my head hastily. When I lie, I am afraid that others will question me, and I will blush when I ask questions. ...I lied to you that I was a puppy!"

Gringoire sat down with little interest: "Wow! Well, I believe you, why didn't she come back? I also hope that Esmeralda can treat me so well, I have fallen in love with her a long time ago, but I can't... forget it, don't say it."

"Since you believe me, please do me a favor!" I began to be in high spirits again, my eyebrows were beaming, and I returned to my nature.

"What's the matter? I knew there was nothing good to come to me." Gringoire rolled his eyes and said to me angrily.

I fed Belle and Vanessa something, made him a sandwich and handed it to him, moved a chair and sat opposite him: "Gringoire, I have nothing else to ask you, but I want to treat you Moved to my brother's miracle block."

"That's all right, but what are you doing at home alone?" Gringoire began to devour it.

"My sister is not at home. I am different from you. You can go. My brother will invite you to eat and drink." It doesn't matter what I did, so that everyone can be saved.

Gringoire had no luggage, and it was easy for him to leave with the pen and ink "given to him by his sister", and went to join his brother.

I took out the tools and started to work. Regardless of the content and pattern of the list, I have to set up the machine first. The board can be engraved after Claude finds the caravan pass for me. I will borrow it from Quasimodo. "Unicorn" does automatic power, dozens of fake passes are effortless, all planned, and I relax.

I'll go to the River Beach Plaza to sell some art at night, otherwise my sister and I will suddenly disappear, which will definitely arouse suspicion.

In order to ease the tense atmosphere, I hid in the Northeast big flower quilt and slept for a night. I decided that if I can survive this time, I will definitely make an identical couple big flower quilt for Claude!I'm dreaming, it's so beautiful and beautiful.

As soon as I crossed the small bridge and walked to the river beach square, I saw Claude from a distance. He came early to bring me food, and asked Quasimodo to bring me the cow, which sat on the back of the cow. Looking at a little girl, I saw that it was not surprising that it was Cina. She and Quasimodo grew up together and were inseparable. She met me last time and played well with me. She just found an excuse to come out this time. I am also very happy to ask me to play, but it is a pity that my sister is not here.

Claude prepared a lot of delicious food for me, and he made six sugar apples alone: ​​"Xiaosha, my crucible never dreamed that one day I would be scrapped because of boiling syrup."

I was so moved, I just stuffed my mouth, and couldn't help saying vaguely: "Thank you for the crucible, thank you for the fierce little Keke."

Claude also took a bite of my sugar apple, and I smiled at him, content.

"My lord archdeacon! Why did you bite that bitch's poisonous apple! You must be crazy! You stinky gypsy witch from hell, go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell and get rid of your lava Old nest!" A woman yelled arrogantly from a hidden corner of the square.

I was stunned, who is this tm, why are you scolding me? I just had dinner and provoked someone, and I am like this!

I was scolded in pain and speechless, and I pulled my little face sadly at Claude, and Claude dragged me to calm me down.

I, Gu Yong, Gu Yong: "Dear Claude, get rid of me! I can't finish with this old woman today!"

This is the famous hermit nun in the river beach square - Sister Gudule.

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Three days in a row, there is no manuscript saved.

It's so good to be alive.

Chapter 72: I don’t know each other without fighting, my confidante Mo Ruov; parrot, the pretty "witch" sneered at the waitress, "Did you scold me?" I was still maintaining basic politeness, Shi Shi ran away from Claude’s hand, Walk towards the "rat hole", muttering as you go.

"Damn witch! Why are you scolding me? You hooked up with the priest just now, aren't you mean?" The woman in the cave replied to me not to be outdone, cursing me in a broken voice.

"Xiaosha, don't go!" Seeing that he couldn't stop me, Claude's face turned pale, and he called out to me with Erkang's hands.

"What? Claude, are you afraid I won't be able to beat her?" I turned around and made faces at them.

"No, I'm afraid you'll piss off the hermit nun, she's already getting old." Claude shook his head calmly with his hands in his hands.

I was completely speechless.

"Pfft...Master, is Madam so fierce?" Chai Na sat on the unicorn and laughed endlessly.

"Huh, yes, yes...that's a good curse!" I grinned and grinned, and when I got close to the narrow window of the "mouse hole", a fierce old woman's face rushed towards me like a mad dog. She threw herself on the iron window, slapped and slapped, the rusty iron railing was rattled by her, I jumped back in fright, straightened my chest, pursed my mouth, and calmed down, feeling angry at her: " It's a pity that it's extremely crude, but this sentence is the only one that can be considered standard."

She also threw a rock at me!Claude ran over with his head down, waved his robe to block me, and got hit by a stone in the back suddenly.

"Oh! Claude! Are you okay!" I feel sorry for Claude, he is always hurt because of me, both physically and mentally.

The hermit was stunned, the little girl caught off guard and praised her for scolding her well, she didn't throw stones back at her, and she didn't deal with her, it was strange.

The nun opened her haggard eyes, and looked at the little girl in front of her: she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was very beautiful, with two curved eyebrows like slender willow leaves, and eyes like autumn waves, she bit her small cherry mouth, Furious, half-smiling, his golden-brown skin and hair shone brightly in the night, and he was holding three huge sugar apples with syrup in his hand and licking them.

What surprised the nun was that the venerable archdeacon followed behind, also holding three candy apples and a large food box. Behind them was a man and a woman with ugly looks. The nun was sure that this woman was a witch from hell.

"The sky is about to fall, the witch has come to the ground! The priest followed her, and also followed two servants of hell! Help! Help!" The nun saw that there were so many of us, and the most respected archdeacon also followed me. In her eyes, the archdeacon was completely fascinated by this woman, with lingering eyes and a doting and attentive smile. She opened her hoarse throat and cried out for help, but no one paid any attention to her.

"Witch! Come in! Hit me!" The woman suddenly made up her mind, stretched out her hook-like claws, and almost grabbed my hair. Fortunately, Claude had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled me away. Go to the side and stand in front of me, otherwise if I get caught by this old lady, she will bite me to death!

"Come out if you have the guts! Bite me!" I was very angry and wronged, and I didn't offend her. Why did she treat me like this? cold.

"Come in! Bitch!" She shook the iron bars crazily. If it wasn't for the bars to stop her, she would have eaten me alive.

"Come out!" I put my hands behind my back and put my chest out, not to be outdone.

I have just learned Tai Chi, can I bear this anger?The little dancing girl can't hear that!

"You go in!"

"your turn!"

We were noisy from the window to the door.

"I opened the door for you." Claude smirked at me, shaking the key in his hand: "You two fight."

I folded my arms, and nuzui stretched out my head to Claude: "Claude, are you Xiu'er or the devil."

The door creaked and opened a small crack. The nun and I looked at each other awkwardly for three seconds, and then ran to the window to quarrel again. Claude lowered his head and covered his mouth and snickered, and closed the door again helplessly.

Chutchutt... The two women, the hermit nun and I, had a big quarrel like a machine gun, which attracted the attention of passers-by. The beauties didn't dance, but watching women quarreling is also a kind of "enjoyment" for boring Parisian citizens.

Phew... both of us were out of breath, and my bandages were about to break free with excitement.

Suddenly, a woman squeezed over, saying that she squeezed over, for example, she pulled me away completely, without quality.

She picked up a few gravels and threw them into the "mouse hole" while laughing mischievously, causing the nun to have nowhere to hide, so she could only crouch in the corner with her head turned away from the window.

I took a closer look, and it was a beautiful woman I didn't know, she was very good-looking, and she was dressed like me, a cheap dress imitating a priest's robe, with a Madonna crown on her head, because she didn't have golden hair, she wore a Golden veil.

Claude was stunned, why did this woman dress up like this, and bully the poor mad woman, the nun, for no reason?But he really can't talk about this woman. Men can't quarrel with women.

"Hey! Who are you?! Why do you bully people! Be careful, I will report to the police!" I pushed the woman away and started arguing with her. I hate this kind of bully the most in my life. The nun is a weak person. She also beats this kind of person, which makes me so angry that I can't just sit idly by.

"Report to the officer? What officer do you think dares to arrest me?" The woman turned her head and gritted her teeth at me arrogantly.

"Salome, she...she is my mother's favorite female pet." Christina got out of nowhere, and Sayuri was also beside her. Their servants carried a lot of things. They should have gone shopping at night. , but I don't know the woman here.

Christina leaned close to my ear again and whispered to me: "My mother kept thinking about you when she came home. She couldn't forget you when she saw you, and even ordered an artist to draw a sketch of you, so she deliberately dressed up like you. Doting my mother's favor with other men and women can get more money."

"Miss Christina, I think I'm much prettier than her." The woman overheard what Christina said, sourly commented on me, and kept derogatory: "I didn't learn from you, do you still need others to learn from you? ?The gypsy bitch is so funny, I am a noble lady, eat well and dress well, can you compare with me? Why should I imitate you?"

"You are flattering Mrs. Christine. Although you are more luxurious and beautiful than me, with fine gold threads, it is not you after all. The frame is yours, but the bones are mine. The outside is yours, and the inside is mine. Really. It's so boring. I thought I would be very happy to meet a fairy character, but I didn't expect to meet a person who imitates me. You make me very disappointed. If you are a clumsy person, it's fine. I'm not angry, I picked up sesame seeds, I lost the watermelon." I replied loudly, neither humble nor overbearing, I thought she was some kind of great person, but it seemed nothing more than that, but I was relieved and disappointed: "Now you are not a lady, a dancer is not a dancer, but you have He is such a dexterous person, a top-ranking figure in the forest of flowers, with my appearance being utilitarian and kitsch, I would be a pity for you, the advantages of being vulgar, the advantages of being elegant, neither fish nor fowl, my frame closes yours Lizi, without your own thoughts, what kind of woman are you? In my opinion, you are not a woman.”

The female pet wanted to slap me, Claude quickly ordered Quasimodo, who couldn't hear me, to stand in front of me, the woman didn't dare immediately, shook her head and retracted her hand, and walked away without saying goodbye to Christina and Sayuri He said: "You... you don't talk to me about anything, I don't listen to you, I don't listen to you, I'm not like what you said, how noble you are, aren't you also a scumbag to make fun of the nobles Damn it! See how I treat you!"

"Salome, you are too high-minded. Why bother to offend her. She is now a big celebrity in front of Christine. Offending her will not benefit you." Sayuri tried to persuade me.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the hermit nun worriedly. I didn't know where she was injured. I was a little worried. After all, she was so old. While explaining to Sayuri, I called the hermit nun to come over: "Old lady! Sayuri It’s not that I’m high-spirited, I’m not afraid of her. I act out of my heart! If she looks at me well, it’s fine to follow me! You can use my appearance to invite favors and seek personal gain, I am absolutely unwilling !I'd rather no one like the way I look! She doesn't want to spoil me for those who don't know!"

"In my opinion, this matter can't be regarded as my wife's nobleness. The woman parrots the tongue, which is interesting at first glance, but after a long time, it is not interesting. She is just learning from others. If she has her own soul and thoughts, it is really interesting. "Claude nodded calmly. He approved of my approach. He said that he fully supported me, and he was responsible for whatever happened!

"It's just that it's a pity that there is no such a romantic and dexterous sister. She learns from me to invite pets, as if I am not me, and it is not worth it! If it is all based on her own talent and appearance, I will admire her! I have no place for her." To ridicule her, I have already saved a lot of face, if she is a governor, she shouldn't learn from me and let me be entertained by dignitaries!" I sneered that the innocent daughter also learned to pursue fame and fortune, opportunistic, which made me feel sad Very complicated.

"Xiaosha, don't be angry, don't talk nonsense with her, she is an unreasonable person, you and me, she can do whatever she wants, it's not good to be angry." Claude hugged Hold my shoulder, people who are too innocent are easily hurt, Claude has a deep understanding, he doesn't want me to suffer like this, in this world, in this world, justice is actually a sin.

I know his worries about me, he is afraid that I can't handle it, I smile at him, at everyone, and at the world: "Claude, you know me best, I won't be angry .”

"Of course I understand you. No one should use you for fame and fortune. You are so sincere that you have blinded your innocence." Claude kissed my forehead and took a long breath.

Christina and Sayuri also agreed with me, so they had no choice but to discuss what happened just now and return home.

Because the hermit wouldn't let me touch her, I had to ask Claude to check her injuries. There was only a bruise on the back of her hand. Fortunately, she protected her head in time.

All of us fell silent in a strangely subtle embarrassment.

The nun suddenly looked at me with sunken black eyes, and I smiled and passed her hand over. She touched the back of my hand with her bony fingers: "You stinky girl, you can say that you don't want to make fun of others. I'm good. The girl of the family can't resist being teased by others all her life, anyone can humiliate me, look, it's in this mouse hole!"

I lowered my head and pursed my lips in embarrassment, my manner was too bold and unrestrained.

"It turns out that someone shamed me, and I still know some good things. Although I am uneducated, you are also knowledgeable about books and etiquette. But now, no one pays attention to me, and there is no one who laughs at me. Today you It's a coincidence, I saw you, I was kind, what's going on, you should be very annoying, but I always think you are a little girl, if I have a daughter, it would be great to be like you... "The nun took the initiative to get close to me, and she seemed to have changed my opinion of me because of what happened just now.

What I don't know is that I seem to be particularly like her daughter—if her second daughter is still alive: "In the future, if you are free, come and see me more, talk to me, and save me alone lonely."

"Then you promise not to bite me?" I still have lingering fear of her yellowed fangs, almost disfigured.

"I won't bite you, I swear to God." The nun was afraid that I would not believe her, so she swore to God with four fingers.

"That's not necessary, old man. Then I promise to come and see you every day. I have no father since I was a child. Although a mother is very good to me, I still want to find my biological mother. With you on this day, I have the right to be you It's my mother, I honor you." I smiled, I also have a mother, I think that although she is not my real mother, I still have someone to rely on.

"Oh, good, good! Good boy! I didn't expect that one day I would be able to get the heir of a gypsy woman. Now we are not acquainted with each other." The old and dry eyes of the nun shone brightly. This was her first time. On a happy day, if she can find her two biological daughters, it will be the first blessing in her miserable life!

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