Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Louis was more serious than ever.

He started to learn basic algebraic operations, forgot to sleep and eat, and even ate lunch in the classroom.Jiang Jian couldn't get away, so he had to eat with him. While eating, he also popularized some knowledge.

As Louis chewed his meal, he asked him if he knew how many teeth a person had.

Jiang Jian gently swept over his grinning mouth: "There are 20 deciduous teeth. When a person grows up, he will go through the process of deciduous teeth falling out and permanent teeth growing. After the complete replacement of teeth, there are usually 28 to 32 teeth. Have you ever replaced your teeth?" ?”

"Not yet." Louis covered his mouth and asked in horror, "Am I going to die?"

"Just a little pain?" Jiang Jian shook his head.

But he didn't remember exactly whether it hurt or not.

Jiang Jian couldn't help laughing as he watched Louis carefully holding the silver spoon, trying to reflect the appearance of his own teeth.

Teenagers who are full of curiosity are the cutest.

He Minzhi felt the same way when he first saw him, right?

After lunch, Louis wanted to continue studying, but was ordered by the housekeeper to go back for a lunch break.

He looked at Jiang Jian sullenly, and Jiang Jian had no choice but to comfort him: "The combination of work and rest can improve efficiency. In the afternoon, we will have a practical class, and we should have a good rest at noon to recharge our batteries, understand?"

Louis nodded obediently, jumped off the chair and bowed to him: "Good afternoon, teacher!"

The butler took one more look at Jiang Jian before taking Louis away.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

For such a long time, I have never seen the surly young master be so respectful to anyone.

Jiang Jian sent the two away, closed the classroom door, and sighed softly.

Getting along with this family day and night is not an easy task.To be a qualified tutor recognized by the Countess and Louise, and to strive to get the high points reward requires him to work hard.

He leaned against the door, emptied his mind and looked into the distance, and unexpectedly saw the irises placed on the window sill.

Three or two flowers are placed in the bottle, which looks a little sparse.The petals in the vase have a faint tendency to wither, which is actually similar to the picture seen in the unpainted photo frame in his library.

Is it a coincidence?

Jiang Jian stepped forward, leaned over to observe, and found no problems.

Why does this flower appear in the so-called "his most fearful picture"?What's so scary about a flower or two?

Competing with lost memories is meaningless, so Jiang Jian got up and walked outside, trying to find a place outside where he could arrange practical classes in the afternoon.

He walked through the promenade of the castle's main building and walked towards the back garden of the castle.At the top of the corridor is a mural with a strong theological color. Exquisite corridor lamps are hung on the wall at equal intervals. Every five or six steps, there is an oil painting hanging on the wall.

The theme of most of the oil paintings is obvious, and they all deify the emperor Peroz from the lord to the king.

On the right wall is the life of Emperor Peroz the Great.

Her expedition, her triumph, her coronation... Each painting depicts a thrilling moment in her life;

The left wall is her personal and family heritage.

For the first time in the dungeon, she untied her lover's restraint; her lover surrendered at her feet; the day she gave birth to the child with the devil, it rained heavily, lightning flashed and thundered; The nobles and lords let the daughter of the clan sister inherit the throne.

Jiang Jian admired these vivid oil paintings as if he were reading a comic strip, and these contents were contents that he had never read in the biography.

He saw the last few paintings.

The devil sat in front of her bed, negotiating with the god of death, but was mercilessly rejected by the god of death.

He failed to use his ability to successfully extend human life, he was unable to prevent Peroz from going to perish, and the soul sacrifice formation he cast at the beginning also became permanently invalid with Peroz's death.

Even though she left, the cage named "love" for him still exists.

He voluntarily gave up his immortality as a devil and walked into the flames one hot summer day.

Also headed for permanent self-destruction.

The content about the emperor and the devil in the oil painting on the left ends here. The last few strokes are obviously different from the previous ones. They are portraits of women who have inherited the title of the Short family for generations. The earls of all generations, young or old, all have a pair of proud eyes.

Only the one at the end is Zhang's family portrait.

——The count and his wife, Louis, who was still in his infancy, and Doris, who was holding him.

Both parents and little Louise have smooth blond hair and pale green eyes.

There was only Doris, who had jet-black natural curly hair, and her dark eyes were slightly red.

Jiang Jian stopped, looked at the painting carefully, and vaguely felt that the earl in the painting seemed to be somewhat similar to the devil who loved the king so much.

"Brother Jane, what are you doing standing here?"

Jiang Jian turned around and found that Song Zhihui had changed into light brown clothes and pants, his hair was combed neatly by his ears, and he was coming from the other end of the corridor with a broom and dustpan in his hand.

Winsted followed behind him, holding up her skirt.

"I was going to go out for a walk, but I wasted a while looking at the paintings. What are you going to do?"

Wen Sidai replied as she walked: "After noon, the temperature will enter winter. I need to clean up the fallen leaves and dead branches in the garden. I can still burn the fireplace when I come back."

Of course, the master's fireplace does not use fallen leaves.

Only this group of attendants would use such inferior incendiaries.

The three of them walked to the back garden, Song Zhifan managed to get out of the earrings, and volunteered to clean up the fallen leaves.Wen Sidai stood under the tree, chatting with Jiang Jian while picking up dead branches.

"You let him outside like this, do the people in the castle know?" Jiang Jian asked worriedly.

"Of course I know, otherwise he wouldn't even have a change of clothes." Winsted smiled, "The identity I drew up for myself is that a divorced mother is alone with a 17-year-old son. In order to make a living, I come to the castle to find a job that includes room and board."

"...It sounds like a common character set for fraud."

Winsted shrugged: "As long as it's easy to use. Who made him unable to hold back in the emerald, he had to come out for a walk."

Jiang Jian didn't speak.

When Song Zhihui was by his side, he and Zhong Xun did have the illusion of raising a bear child.

But why did Winsted have the feeling of...a pet?

"You and Zhong Xun have a difficult task. If you need any help, just ask." Wensidei rubbed her hands together and let out a sigh of relief, "My range of activities is quite large. I just heard that the earl may not have enough manpower. I still need to find someone to take care of it, I want to try to see if I can find out some secrets."

No one who is still in the castle has ever seen Lord Short.

It is said that the Earl was recuperating in the side building, and the people who took care of him seemed to be confined in the side building. Except for the wife and young lady who would occasionally go there in person, they couldn't meet anyone else.

The wind direction suddenly deflected, and a cold chill hit.

Jiang Jian shivered, narrowed her eyes, and moved her lips: "Be careful."

The sun is still great, but as time goes on, it is no longer warm.

Hexagonal snowflakes began to fall sparsely, covering the garden ground with a light layer of silver.

Wen Sidai hugged the dead branches and took Song Zhi back to burn the fireplace.

Jiang Jian walked towards the classroom.When he passed by the stairs near the living room, he suddenly saw an unexpected person.

"Long time no see." Fu Yuncheng put his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed.

Jiang Jian raised her eyebrows, this chess friend who only met twice in the broadcast center actually came to this episode.

While returning the salute, he looked Fu Yuncheng up and down, trying to deduce his identity from his clothes.

The box he was carrying had a red cross drawn on it.

"I worked as an assistant for Dr. Keith in the small town." Fu Yuncheng saw his speculation, and said frankly, "Mr. Keith is the private doctor of the castle."

Jiang Jian nodded: "I know, but didn't he come only on the first lunar month?"

Jiang Jian also learned the time and calendar here from Louis. According to the housekeeper, the private doctor of the Short family will not arrive for at least two or three days.

Fu Yuncheng walked to his side and lowered his voice: "Actually, I came to the castle to accept a 2000-point mission. Recently, the number of casualties in the town has increased sharply. Many local people come to the castle to exchange supplies or work for a while, and leave the castle to return to the castle. After arriving in the town, he disappeared or died at home not long after.

"Among the ways to get in touch with the owner of the castle, Dr. Keith is the most convenient way. I just arrived, please give me your advice."

"I can't talk about advice." Jiang Jian looked around, but he didn't see any other people, and asked in a low voice, "Are you also here in a carriage?"

"Yes."

"Is there anything unusual on the road?"

Fu Yuncheng thought for a while: "If you want to say that it's strange, you heard gunshots when you were still a while away from the edge of the forest. Does that count?"

Jiang Jian calculated that it should be the time when Zhong Xun and Doris were having lessons at the shooting range.

"You don't seem to be surprised at all, it doesn't look like it." Fu Yuncheng smiled, "After the gunshot, I heard some rustling sounds. I'm not sure if it's a wild animal, but Dr. Keith didn't let me poke my head out to see it." ..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the living room creaked and was pushed open from the inside.

The housekeeper came out and saw Jiang Jian standing at the door. He said, "Master Louis has already woken up, and he can arrange lessons in the afternoon. I heard from the master that you will take him outside in the afternoon, and I will arrange for someone to accompany him with a heater."

Louis changed into woolen clothes and a white scarf around his neck.The little boots made a creaking sound as they stepped on the snow.

The pavilion in the atrium garden now has the function of a greenhouse.

Wen Sidai was the person who was traveling with her, standing inside preparing the afternoon tea, and counting the time, Song Zhihui should be "quietly" lying in the earrings at this moment.

Jiang Jian took Louis to observe the world.

The formation of snow, the condensation of ice, the rolling and unwinding of clouds, and even the cloudy and waxing moon all follow certain established rules and are observed by humans from another perspective.

Louis half understood.

He still doesn't know what the universe is and what the earth is.But today is the first time he realizes that there is another set of laws in this world that cannot be controlled by humans, governing the growth and decline of all things.

Like him, all things are not free.

Three hours passed, and Louis's eyes were still full of curiosity.He also wanted to hear more from Jiang Jian.

"It's afternoon tea time." Wen Sidai pushed open the door of the conservatory and reminded.

Louis rubbed his flushed cheeks, ran in staggeringly, and picked up his teacup to drink water.

Accidentally spilled Jiang Jian's cup on the table.

Hot black tea was spilled on Winsidel.

The teacup fell to the ground with a crisp sound of breaking.

She quickly squatted down to clean up the debris on the ground, and her fingers were accidentally scratched by the debris.

She got up and heard Louis say with concern: "It's too cold, go back and change your clothes."

As he said that, Louis looked at Jiang Jian: "I'll go back with her, I should take my medicine."

Jiang Jian nodded, and stood in the ice and snow to watch the two leave. He sat down in the conservatory and poured a cup of tea from the extra cup.

About 15 minutes later, the door of the greenhouse was suddenly pushed open.

I saw Song Zhihui stumbling in, with red ears, grabbing Jiang Jian's trouser legs, and panicked: "She, she, she... She is, he is a man!?"

Jiang Jian put down her teacup and nodded calmly.

Then I didn't know what came to mind, and asked curiously: "Did you see him changing clothes?"

The author has something to say:

Anyway, a lot of chapters ago, someone guessed that Dai Dai is a master of women's clothing, um...

Although I don't know how you guessed it QUQ

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