Reinhardt has been nearly killed by emotions.

So this time he can really be said to be extra careful - he spent a long time doing a lot of psychological construction for himself, constantly building various assumptions and preparations for himself, and repeatedly asking himself to stay awake and recognize the facts , correct attitude.After working hard for a long time, he felt that he should at least be able to face the mistakes he had made relatively calmly, no longer afraid to face the consequences squarely, and then try to accept the punishment.

But he was still wrong.

At first everything was normal, he thought he would not come today.But as long as he intends to re-enter the center of state power, then they will definitely have the opportunity to contact again in the future.I can still see him, and if the situation is good, I may even have the opportunity to sit with him and talk a few words.

That's not bad either.

But then, he involuntarily began to recall the past.A lot of clips about him popped up out of nowhere, rolling in front of my eyes like a film.Messy thoughts quickly circled and knotted in his mind.On the other side, all kinds of things that had to be decided by him began to flow slowly like a rising tide, gradually spreading over his head.

Finally, he was inevitably distracted and relaxed.

So about a quarter of an hour later, his arrival became more powerful.

When the attendant announced his name, Reinhard lost his ability to react.He only felt the name thundering in his ears, and everything else disappeared.Although I roughly understood what happened and how I should deal with it, I couldn't control myself to open my mouth to speak.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Reinhardt to almost return to normal, and felt that he could raise his hand or do other actions.So he motioned to the attendant to let him in.And until he sat down, he couldn't bring himself to look at him.

But he understood his choice.

He knew him well - at least he thought he did.He thought that today would be a new beginning, representing all possible turning points in the future.But now the other party has very clearly rejected this possibility, not to mention sitting together and talking a few words, he probably doesn't even want to get close to him now.

This is a matter of course.he thought silently.

At least he is still willing to come back, this is his greatest comfort and encouragement.There was nothing wrong with being strangers, it was safer for him.

so be it.Reinhard made a decision in his mind.

But even after making the decision, he still couldn't stop the changes in his mind from affecting his body.

Soon, he began to feel unwell, his breathing became difficult, and his head began to hurt, which became more severe as time went on.A painful feeling rose in his chest, as if the person far away at the other end of the long table directly reached into his chest and squeezed his heart tightly.

After the meeting ended, Reinhardt couldn't bear it any longer.

He withdrew from the meeting place as soon as possible, and walked forward without hesitation, just to stay away, but when he got near the large atrium of the palace garden, his face had already faded to a paper-like color.

Miss Malindorf was a little frightened.

She stopped him and tried to take him to the waiting room while telling the others to call for a doctor, but Reinhardt proved more determined than she was: in the end he managed to get rid of her and everyone else , reached his office by himself.

And when he waited, he didn't quite know what he was going to do in this room, he just closed the door - he knew no one would have the courage to open the door now - and stood motionless in the room.

He didn't know how long he had been standing, but he felt a little tired.

The simple headache began to transform into a cloudy, cloudy, heavy soreness that was as viscous as glue, and mixed with a strong sense of suffocation, it made him feel a little delirious.

So he sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and wanted to wait for this feeling to pass.Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the carpet in front of his desk, covered in cold sweat.

He looked up at the clock next to him.

Fortunately, the time may only have passed 15 minutes.He hurriedly got up, went to the rest room at the back of the office, found a towel to scrub briefly, and changed into a new shirt.

After tidying up everything, he sat behind the desk for a while, and after confirming that his face was no longer so scary, he raised his hand and rang the bell to call in those people who were bound to be waiting outside.

What follows is nothing more than the daily office process.

But different from the usual routine, today he refused lunch, did not eat anything else, and did not even drink much water.It was like this that I was a little muddled until about 5:[-], when the servant came to inform that the Grand Duchess had arrived.

He didn't have any appointment with her today, so her arrival this time was actually a bit unexpected, and Reinhardt found himself somewhat resistant to seeing her now.

But because of what happened in the morning, I didn't see my own sister, that would be really unreasonable.

"Your Highness, please come in."

He seemed to be nodding his head to the servant, but in fact he had already subconsciously squeezed his hand.He was fidgeting, and he couldn't decide whether to just sit and wait for her to come in or go out to meet her, but when he just stood up from the chair, the Grand Duchess had already entered the room, which finally saved him from continuing to be surprised and embarrassing himself.

"Good afternoon." She saluted the emperor symbolically, but before she even squatted down, she was stopped by her younger brother and was taken to a side sofa to sit down.

Anne Luojie has been there today, so her dress is extraordinarily grand: now she is wearing an Edwardian-style red silk dress, with simple lines and large strapless shoulders, and around her neck is an elegant dress worn by the queen of the Gordonbaum family. With a diamond necklace, her hair was parted in the middle and tied up in a very low bun. There were a few blooming red roses hidden under the fluffy bun. It looked elegant and very festive.

Miyauchi really enjoys dressing her up.

Of course, this is because she is so beautiful that people can't help but want to add luster to her, but it is also because her younger brother refuses to be dressed up, so they have to use their strength on her alone.

And she does need some outfits, too.Although she is not very involved in politics, Anne Roger helps her younger brother with a lot of work in charity, public welfare, and education.Her selfless devotion allowed her brother to take a step back on the road to karoshi, and both the government and the opposition affirmed her contribution.

"There's good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

She teases him.

To be honest, Reinhardt was a little uncertain about what Anne Roger would say, so he had to be extra cautious: "Good news?"

"The good news is that those wives have finally agreed to pay for the charity hospital. If there are no accidents, I will be able to collect about 5% of the money by May."

Hearing that she mentioned this, Reinhard's hanging heart was slightly relieved.

"...that's great. So what's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to raise the remaining 20% ​​of the money within this year." Anne Roger smiled playfully, "For the sake of the construction period, I decided to blackmail my younger brother directly. "

"...Of course. No problem." Reinhardt was a little stunned.

He is very smart, and his mind is also very clear at this time, so he understands that it is impossible for his sister to really just come to mention such a small matter to him.For him now, 2% of the cost of a hospital is not a big problem. It doesn't matter whether it is directly allocated or paid by himself. Even Anne Roger can get the money directly from the finances if he doesn't come to ask him. Then... …

Finally, he worked up the courage.

"Sister, are you just, just... come to ask this?" He suddenly started to stammer.

Anne Roger looked at him questioningly.

"I mean, Jill..."

He couldn't go on.

And even if he didn't go on, Anne Roger understood what he was asking.

Sighing softly, she was silent for a while, and then finally spoke again, but neither the tone nor the content expressed was the one Reinhardt imagined: "Some parents may just want to control their children." life, where to play, who to hang out with, how to socialize, what kind of friends to choose, how to get along with friends, but I was never like this.”

"..."

"You have your concerns, and Ziggy must have his own ideas. No matter how you decide to deal with the relationship in the future, I respect your ideas. I only hope that you are all well." When she said this, she stopped suddenly .After a few seconds of pause, she raised her head and said in a cheerful tone that seemed to have nothing to do with the front, "Speaking of which, I still have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Reinhardt looked at her hesitantly.

"At noon today, Miss Bailer has something to ask for leave."

Miss Byler was one of Anne Roger's ladies-in-waiting, and generally arranged for her meals.Reinhardt didn't quite understand why Anne Roger suddenly mentioned her, so he didn't answer, but looked at his sister sincerely and with some doubts.

"So, now I have no supper."

Reinhardt understood, he suddenly felt his nose start to sore.

"Would the kind-hearted Reinhardt be willing to reserve a place for his poor sister at the dinner table?" Anne Roger continued with a smile, "I can guarantee that she really doesn't eat much."

He couldn't take it anymore and leaned over to give her a long hug.

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