[Zhongyingmei] Good men are to be robbed!

At this time, he had already arrived at the front desk, "A presidential suite." Ritter gave a "1".

"Two rooms!" Conviraria immediately emphasized to the front desk boss. She gave Rhett a look, and her angry look was very cute.

"Okay, two rooms, boss." Rhett said to the boss who was waiting for him to confirm, while touching her silky curly hair, he joked, "I told you that we are not short of money. The flowers are happy."

Taking the key, Rhett walks Conviraria to her room.The two presidential suites are on the fifth floor of the hotel, and the rooms are next to each other with only one wall.The room is luxuriously furnished. The floor of the bedroom is covered with thick Persian carpets. The balcony is small, but very delicate. There is a circle of white vines and white flowers wrapped around the railing, which is very emotional.You can see the street directly from the balcony, and the view is very good.

"Honey," Rhett put his hands on the railing, and embraced Conviraria from his back. He took a breath of the fragrance in her hair, and his tone was laziness, but the meaning of warning was obvious, "The next few days There are some things I need to deal with today, and I may not have time to accompany you. You have also seen along the way that the law and order after the war is very bad, I think you are smart and you will not run around to worry me, right? "

Conviraria leaned down and glanced downstairs, tilted her head with displeasure and said, "Do I want to be alone in the room for so many days?" She doesn't have anything, does she want to spend her days staring at the sky in a daze?

This is indeed a problem, Rhett realized, and he glanced at the clock. "Before dinner, we can go to the store and buy you some gadgets to pass the time."

Conviraria nodded reluctantly.Because his carriage had been taken to the back to feed grass and rest, Rhett rented another horse and asked Conviraria to sit and lead him all the way to the store.

"It seems that you don't have a good reputation." Convelaria wore a veiled hat and didn't show her face. She jumped off the horse and gloated next to Rhett.Along the way, some people pointed at Rhett from time to time, and even some bold women openly showed contempt in their eyes, and the words "speculator" and "coward" popped into their ears from time to time.

Conviraria looked "I'm not mistaken, you are a big villain", Rhett was amused and at the same time helpless, he rubbed her head, "Honey, we don't live in other people's words , now go and pick what you want, knowing that it is me, the big villain, who is buying things for you."

Conviraria snorted softly, twisted her waist, "ignore you" with a proud face, and walked to the counter.

They visited three shops and bought some books, some fabrics and lace, and things to paint.

"You lived here before?" Back in the hotel room, Conviraria was still immersed in disbelief, she looked at Rhett with a bitter face, "Are you going to take me to live here all the time?" ?"

"It's much better now than in the Great War. Many things can't be brought in." Rhett sneered, put the things down, and took off his gloves, "It's a waste of time, if you really don't like it, we can go to the north later , America is big, much bigger than England, don't you want to go and have a look?"

"I can't believe the sights along the way!" Convelaria said clearly on her face, "Don't think I'm just kidding me because I was young."

"This place is good, before the war. Well, don't pout, let's stay for a while, and I will take you to another place when I finish my business." Rhett stretched out his arms to Convelaria and hugged her Coaxed tightly in his arms.

Hug if you disagree!Conviraria has been numb to Rhett's bad habit of touching hands since the beginning of struggling.She is the fish on the cutting board.

From the next day, Rhett started to leave early and return late as he said, and he didn't know what he was busy with.At first, Conviraria was very interested in changing skirts and gloves. The popular patterns here are different from those in England, so it is quite fun to match them.But the room was stuffy for a long time, and people were uncomfortable, so she shifted her position and set up a shelf on the balcony to draw.When the tenth day passes, Conviraria will be so bored that she will grow mushrooms!

She tilted her head and stared at the corner of Rhett's mouth with a cynical smirk on the drawing board, and poked her finger, looking sullen.The bustling sounds on the street downstairs tickled her heart and made her restless.She threw away the paintbrush, got up and stood by the railing and looked downstairs. This is a main street, very spacious, and there are shops along the street. Although it is not considered prosperous, it is quite popular with people coming and going.Conviraria's eyes stayed on a bakery. The brand was old and looked very civilian, but there were quite a lot of people. Sometimes there were three or five people queuing up to buy it.Although the clothes of the people queuing up were worn out, they were well-groomed and well-bred.She looked here and there, rolled her eyes, turned around and went back to the room to change into a slightly ordinary dress, took off her earrings and necklace, took a small handbag and went downstairs.

I'm just going to buy some bread, and I'll be back in a while.Conviraria comforted herself as she went downstairs.Her nerves were tense, her heart was full of suspicion, and her beautiful light gray eyes were shining with the excitement of trying.

The trip was very smooth, and it took her only 5 minutes to buy a small bag of white bread.Carrying the bag, Conviraria returned to the hotel humming in her heart.The first "expedition" was successful, and anyone could see her good mood.With the first success, it is only natural to develop later.At first, she only wandered around the nearby shops within 50 meters, buying some small things, or simply getting some fresh air.Later, when she got more courageous, she would go to a place a little further away, about a corner block.She even found a nice pastry shop where she could drink tea or listen to the ladies chatting.Although due to cultural differences or regional differences, she didn't understand what they said about the "Klan Klan" and "President Davis", but it didn't stop her from listening with great interest. She was so boring!

On this day, after listening to the gossip about Mrs. Hamilton from the southern ladies as usual, Conviraria checked out and left contentedly.When she left the dim sum shop, the afterglow of the setting sun made her realize that it was too late!Conviraria frowned and hurried to the hotel.While she was a little worried about being discovered by Rhett, she was also a little scared. No matter where a girl is, it is very unsafe to travel at night.

"Oh, damn biao, who did you hit? Huh?" Conviraria, who was knocked to one side, staggered a few steps before standing still. Her face was pale from being frightened, and she looked at the person in front of her with a little helplessness. Pointing at her with index finger, strong black man with obscene eyes.She realized that he did it on purpose almost immediately, she bit her lip tightly and kept silent, her mind was spinning quickly to think of a way.

"Be dumb, don't talk! Do you think you can escape your mistakes by not talking? Apologize to me, immediately!" The black man laughed maliciously, obviously very happy, and he walked slowly towards Conway step by step. Laria, as if admiring her fright.

The people around stopped in their tracks. They stood frowning and looked at the situation here. A few men obviously couldn't see it and wanted to go forward, but they were stopped by their companions.

"Even if the northern government liberates you, the law will not forgive anyone's crimes!" Conviraria stepped back a few steps, but she straightened her back, opened her eyes wide, and forced herself not to show timidity, and saved her when she was afraid. Can't help herself, she said silently in her heart.

"Haha, naive chick, it's our heaven now, freedom, you know? The police won't believe that poor oppressed black people dare to bully brutal slave owners! Even so, so what, then you owe us, Generations and generations!" He was very arrogant and unscrupulous, and his accomplices laughed maliciously around him in twos and threes.

"Damn it, go to hell!" A middle-aged man next to him yelled and rushed forward, knocking the black man to the ground with one punch.Immediately, several passers-by joined the fight, wrestling with the blacks who joined behind.

"Oh! My God!" The exclamation of the woman came from the side of the road from time to time.

There was almost a mess on the street, and several dignified middle-aged wives supported Conviraria and took her aside, comforting her non-stop.

"Hey, what are you doing! Separate, separate! My gun doesn't have eyes!" At least 5 minutes had passed since the chaos broke out before the patrol arrived.They rode on horses, and roared impatiently with a haughty look.The leader made a gesture, and the people behind got off their horses and separated the two sides.

He frowned, with a condescending look, and reprimanded the arrested white man: "You can't be quiet, openly fight on the street, despise the northern government, and arrest them all!"

"Wait!" Conviraria yelled hastily. She forced herself to calm down, stepped forward, and curtseyed to the officer, "They are here to help me not be bullied."

The officer looked around and saw that the onlookers were full of suppressed anger. He said with a serious face, "Miss, I don't think you were hurt. False testimony is against the law! Now that black people have been liberated, we should Treat them equally, you can't frame them and protect your own people!"

"I swear to God by the glory of the White family, what I said is true!" Conviraria turned pale, she restrained the trembling in her voice, and stubbornly looked directly at the stubborn officer, " I wish you had heard of White in England, my family is a century-old earl!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.The officer's complexion is not good, he is just a patrol captain, how could he have heard of it.He looked at Conviraria suspiciously, as if judging the truth of her words.

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and no one dared to break it.

"My dear countess, who is so bold to bully you?" A cynical and joking voice suddenly sounded.