【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

It was April in a blink of an eye, and the days were getting longer and longer. I couldn't sleep, and the nights waiting for Claude's return were always tossing and turning under the brown velvet bed curtain, and I couldn't sleep.

Today is warm and warm, and it is the day of the princess’s big wedding. I arranged for Princess Margaret’s wedding room overnight before three o’clock. I'm lazy, I don't like dancing very much recently, and when I have nothing to do, I just lie in one place, either reading a book by the window, or sitting on a gilded chair covered with many red velvet cushions to paint, usually painting various daily life of the princess.

Mrs. Christine seems to be messing with Phoebes lately. She keeps pestering me to paint a portrait of Phoebes for her. After I finish, I wrap up this greasy painting and give it to Christine. lady.

Christina told me that Phoebes was her mother's land and property.

Mrs. Christine had already adopted one-third of her territory in Italy and France to Phoebes. After Phoebes returned from Spain, she was going to marry Mrs. Christine. He cried miserably when he received this letter from Mrs. Christine threatening marriage. He had escaped, and escape was impossible. He was reluctant to part with the property he had already acquired.

However, Erwin, the captain of the Holy See Guards, laughed happily, and the captain of the infantry guards, Croban the Beggar King, almost died laughing with John.

Before Gringoire joined the army, he wrote a comedy play for his sister. My sister often rehearsed at home. I recommended the play between my sister and Gringoire to the princess. After watching the rehearsal, the princess liked it very much. As the heroine in Gringoire's play.

Lily wanted to go to the battlefield to find Cloban several times, but the battlefield was too far away. When she arrived, the army would probably return. Lily thought, if Cloban came back, she would kiss him gently. Of course, no. Will slap him again.

I took my mother to visit the garden of the palace. In April, the flowers bloomed just right and the fountains were thawed.

Under the care of my sister and I, my mother looks tidy and young. Now she is no longer scratching and biting like a nun. She is an elegant and gentle old lady. My sister and I also use a red-hot wooden stick together. I helped my mother curl her big fluffy curly hair, which looks beautiful.

She and her sister came to visit me from time to time, and I finally had a meal cooked by my expectant mother.

Anne Boleyn and her younger sister returned to England to compete for the favor of Henry VIII, which angered Queen Catherine. Princess Margaret had always been on good terms with Queen Catherine, so she was in a bad mood recently and often verbally said, "The Boleyns are a pair of bitches. woman".

The wedding of Princess Margaret and the Dauphin of France was grandly held in Notre Dame de Paris. The princess wore a luxurious golden velvet satin wedding dress, embellished with rubies and pure gold foil, and wore a red velvet cloak made of otter skin.The Dauphin is wearing a pure white tuxedo with gold trim, a pure gold and red velvet military belt covered with pure gold and silver medals on his chest, he is wearing white gloves, and in his hand is a golden scepter with a round head. He is the future Louis X. Two, the emperor of the people.

Louis X sat on the golden throne and looked at this pair of young men and women who were about to get married and knelt in front of the old bishop with satisfaction.

The sunlight swayed down from the milky white marble columns of Notre Dame, and passed through the huge circular stained glass rose window in the main hall. The psychedelic spring just stopped on the huge Bible book table in the center, and the wonderful early summer lingered in the church full of people. Among the guests, I raised my head, and my sister came on stage to perform the "drama of love" between her and Gringoire, and my face was also warm.

While drinking and drinking, I walked out of the hall, at the back of Notre Dame, and touched every piece of marble brick with gaps and ant holes. It felt like plaster, and it was hot by the sun. There was a gentle heat on my body. Among the long corridors, I stand at the end of the white corridor, lilies of the valley and vines are covered with beads, swaying with the wind, the wind blows through my loose golden brown hair, I am wearing that white skirt, tied with red Belt, holding the bouquet of red roses thrown to me by the princess, biting my lips and smiling...

I am waiting for someone, I am waiting for his return - my Claude.

When the army arrived in Paris, I ran to see everyone who walked or rode.

"Do you know where the military staff officer Claude is?" I asked every passing officer, but they all said they didn't see it.

I have never received a reply from Claude, I am so afraid that he died on the battlefield, I am so afraid that he will not come back!

I cried and frantically grabbed every man who looked like Claude, but it wasn't him.

I lowered my head in despair, and stood numbly in the crowd. The white skirt and red belt fluttered with the wind, and the fragrance of spring flowers was silent.

"Little Sha!"

Suddenly, a pair of black leather shoes with silver buttons stopped in front of me. In an instant, tears welled up in my golden eyes. I raised my head, trembling, and stroked his reddish, tear-filled gray-blue eyes. His face was blackened, but I didn't care about the ashes on his face.

"You bastard! I thought I would never find you again! Claude...Claude! I thought..." I choked up, and tears filled my body. At this moment, the two lovers were separated for a long time The joy of reunion is the sadness of fear of losing you, my tears and Claude's tears are mixed together, his cheeks are black with tears, our faces are tightly pressed together, how many crazy romantic kisses happened at this moment , a love so excited that I can't breathe.

Claude helped me gently put on my white veil, I was like a bride in a wedding dress, and we smiled at each other.

Claude hugged me and flew towards Notre Dame de Paris, he was crying and smiling, the girl was holding the bride's bouquet in her hands, the snow-white skirt was flying with Claude's black cassock, and the red belt was like white in spring A blooming rose protruding from a crack in the brick wall, a rose that belongs only to the archdeacon, only to Claude: the fire of my soul, my dear friend, my girl, my little Sha, my Little Sha...

The elder sister and Gringoire are really married, and they are performing in the French court. Gringoire is already a playwright, and the elder sister is now a well-known actress in the aristocratic circle, and the little lamb beauty is their animal magic actor.

Cina married Quasimodo, but they decided not to have children, Quasimodo is still ringing the bell at Notre Dame, but now he has learned sword skills, he is still a servant in the army, and he rides a unicorn belt when he is free Follow Cina to travel around the romantic summer Paris.

The elder brother proposed to Miss Lily as the captain of the infantry guard, and Mrs. Gongde Yuegui readily agreed. After a while, the elder brother resigned. His mother-in-law stared at him with anger. The elder brother and Lily made wine, raised chickens, and led the jeep of the Miracle Kingdom. Sai people set up a wine farm. Lily is an aristocrat who knows red wine very well. With Lily's participation, her brother's red wine became famous.

My mother ignored the Duke of Comonteil and led a group of middle-aged women to set up the "Desperate Housewives" club. She often came to see me in Claude's fief with her sister.

John married Christina, and they lived in a territorial villa by the sea. Christina still had a bad temper, but she was 100% sincere to John. They could see the sunset on the seaside of Cannes and the golden sand. John graduated from university No, I don't like working very much. I always like to take Christina to go boating nearby and sleep.

Claude resigned from the imperial court, he devoted himself to the priesthood, and succeeded the old bishop as the new bishop.

Now he only focuses on studying medicine and treats patients for free, and I sometimes go to help him.

Now I run a public welfare school in my and Claude's home, specially teaching impoverished children who are willing to read and learn to dance. Martin Luther's religious reformation has been successful, Protestantism has been established, and many nobles in the royal families of various countries have already believed in Protestantism. The important thing is that I am three months pregnant, and I will talk about that day.

Claude personally planted St. John's wort and purple sage in our garden. He said it symbolized that I will always be with him. He gave me a sea of ​​​​love flowers the day before summer. .

The apple branch that Quasimodo gave me was planted in the soil, and now it has sprouted green shoots and bloomed white apple blossoms, Claude said, and soon the whole fiefdom was covered with milky white apples in the early summer sun flower.

Claude also planted an orange tree for me. I leaned on his shoulder, held hands with him, and listened to him read me a recent collection of folk tales. Falling on us, Vanessa basks in the sun on the lawn not far away.

"Xiaosha, this is the mushroom soup made by my mother. Gringoire is getting bigger and bigger now, and always calls me brother-in-law." Claude brought over a small portion of buttery mushroom soup with red circles on it. shaped wild berries and two dewy mint leaves.

"Aren't you? My lord?" I took it, leaned on his lap, and took a bite.

"I'm your precious man, but I'm his teacher, he has to call me Mr." Claude touched my face, leaned against the orange tree, raised his eyebrows and puckered his mouth.

"Don't pay attention to those details, little Keke." I hugged his collar and wiped my mouth.

"Xiaosha, my girl, to be honest, when are we going to have a baby? I'm not particularly busy recently, I have time every day..." Claude kissed me and touched my belly.

"Claude!" I was a little embarrassed, I stopped Claude from talking any further, pinched his face, and suddenly I felt a little nauseous: "Ouch..."

"What's wrong with you? Xiaosha! Did you eat a bad stomach!" Claude grabbed my wrist anxiously and cared, and carefully felt the pulse. He has studied Chinese medicine books for a long time: "Hurry up and stretch out your hand, I will give it to you." Take a look."

"My God! Hey ah ah ah!" Claude rolled on the floor excitedly, laughed heartily, stepped on the orange tree trunk with both feet, rubbed his hair, and cried happily again.

"What's wrong with you, Claude?" I'm not sick, I'm a little scared how he behaved like this.

"Xiaosha! Thank you! I...I love you!" Claude cried while covering his face, his face was flushed from crying.

"What's wrong?" I pouted and asked, pulling Claude's arm.

"I'm going to be a father! Haha! Xiaosha! I'm going to be a father! I'm so happy! It's been three months! Ahhh!" Claude was going crazy with joy, and he hugged me excitedly Screaming, this is the first time he has made such an exaggerated sound.

"I'm really pregnant with someone, is it so miraculous! Is it really in my stomach?!" I was also very excited, pointing at my stomach in disbelief.

"It's in your stomach." Claude sucked my cheek into his mouth and said vaguely, "Xiaosha, you don't have to do anything, I have to take care of you."

"Then what's its name?" My mouth was sucked by him again.

"Let's call it little Claude!" Claude said that it would be so interesting if there was a child dressed exactly like him.

"Is it so sloppy? What if it's a girl?" I fell on his chest.

"Let's call the girl Little Muse, and pass on your original name to our baby." Claude couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and lay down again.

"Okay." I lay in his arms, smelling the fragrance of flowers and nodding.

Claude hugged me happily, his ears were on my stomach, he couldn't stop laughing while listening, he touched and kissed our "child" gently, and hugged me and lay in the sea of ​​flowers again, When the last ray of light faded, we kissed together, and the pale yellow stars lit up in the dark blue sky.

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The pigeons are done!My persistent first book is finally finished, Sahua!I'm going to cry!too excited!Forever Claude!Forever Xiaosha!Forever Notre Dame!

Ulla! ! !The author is crazy! ! ! !The whole book is based on imagination, and I'm done! ! !Yay! ! !

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