miss mist go with the flow

Amy looked at Hanada, then at Suzuran, and asked with her eyes.

Lily of the valley responded with magic sound transmission: "It's just a short time to leave the flower field, it's okay."

The avatars of the Flower Fairy can't leave the flower plant for too long, this is the limitation of their existence, but Lily of the Valley said it doesn't matter, and Amy didn't bother to study it carefully.

Holder gathered his coat, took Lily of the Valley by the hand, and walked towards the main house area.

The night wind blew through the garden, bringing with it the lingering coolness.

Holder's clothes moved slightly, lily of the valley's hair flicked lightly, the two walked in unison, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Amy grabbed Sirin's hand and followed behind the two.

Speaking of which, she and Sirin didn't walk in harmony at first.

The reason is simple, Miss Swordsman's long legs are not comparable to the small moon elves, in order to follow Amy's pace, Sirin always walks away, which looks a bit awkward.

But after getting along for a long time, this small problem gradually disappeared, and the pace of the two of them is now very harmonious, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Holder returned to the castle-like main house and paced upstairs. When walking up the stairs, he deliberately turned his head to look at Lily of the Valley with a contented smile on his face.

Over the years, he has always longed to hold Lily of the Valley's hand again.

With the close and tangible companionship, he couldn't help but confirm again and again whether this was reality.

Lily of the Valley smiled gently, and responded to Holder's gaze with her eyes, soothing Holder's excited and restless heart.

At this time, the night was getting darker, and at the stairs on the third floor, the maid Noel was standing guard with her back against the wall.

The expression on her face seemed a bit resentful. The moment she saw Lord Holder, she immediately became alert, stretched out her arms to block the position, and planned to speak at the same time.

Sirin didn't give the maid a chance. She took a wrong step forward, her figure was like the wind, and struck the back of the maid's neck with a knife in her hand, knocking her unconscious with precision.Then, she used magic power to support the maid's limp body, and slowly laid it flat on the ground without making any extra noise.

Amy said professionally to herself, and gave Sirin a thumbs up.

The maid standing guard was already the strongest force under Liwen's hands. She fell down without a sound, and no abnormality was noticed in the room.

Seeing the maid's expression and reaction, Sirin suddenly thought of a possibility, but she didn't remind Holder aloud, watching the lord take out the key and open the door of his wife's room.

In the bedroom, under the cover of the tulle curtain, two bodies are entangled together, in a state of ecstasy.

Gorgeous clothes were scattered all over the floor, extending from the middle of the house to the bedside, and a shoe was thrown on the top of the bedside cabinet, which showed the eagerness and intensity of the battle.

Amy's pupils shrank slightly, she was shocked, but her expression remained calm, she pinched the soft flesh on Miss Swordsman's waist, and at the same time she stopped her through magic sound transmission: "Don't look!"

She noticed the flashing "prank succeeded" expression on Sirin's face. Miss Swordsman guessed that there might be exciting scenes in the room, but she didn't say anything, which was very bad.

The expression on Holder's face was also a little surprised, but he was not angry, nor did he show anger. He smiled at Amy and Sirin embarrassedly, then closed the door of the room, turned his back to the bed curtain, Coughing loudly, reminding the two indulgent ladies.

"Cough cough."

The movements inside the gauze froze, and after a short while, the two separated like an electric shock.

Frenda huddled in the corner of the bed, pulled the thin quilt to cover her body, and covered her head along the way, pretending to be an ostrich in vain.

Liwen saw that it was Holder, followed by Amy and Sirin, she sat there for a while, dazed, and after 2 minutes, she got out of bed, picked up the torn dress on the ground, and perfunctorily Standing in front of him, he took a few steps with graceful steps, pulled his messy hair behind him, raised his eyebrows, and said:

"Holder, what do you mean by suddenly breaking into my room with a guest?"

Her tone was condescending and arrogant, and there was a sense of accusation, as if she was "since you saw it, I won't pretend to be it".

Old Fate: Chapter 94 The Longevity Seed's View on Love

Holder wanted to avoid it, but Amy didn't. She asked Miss Swordsman to close her eyes and not look at it, but she watched it with gusto.

This kind of sex-grabbing scene is rare, and she is collecting material by the way, so that it can be written into novels in the future, and she is not just watching the fun.

Liwen's reaction made Amy secretly surprised. Being caught on the spot, this woman didn't panic too much, as if she had expected what happened today.

Hearing Liwen speak, Holder turned around and saw Liwen's appearance, he said with some embarrassment: "Why don't I avoid it for a while, you put on your clothes first?"

"No need." Liwen sat down at the round table in the room, and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Holder looked at Lily of the Valley beside him, and received encouragement from the Fairy of Flowers, he said, "Liwen, I came to you to clarify something with you."

"Choose to come here at this time?" Liwen looked at Amy and Sirin, and said with a smile: "I underestimated these two guests, are they the ones who informed you? The situation in the manor has been figured out, is the next step to take over here?"

"The matter has nothing to do with these two ladies, so you don't need to react so violently." Holder said, "I won't say anything about you and... the lady inside."

"It's up to you, it doesn't matter if you say it." Liwen said, "It's come to this point, even if you don't kill me, you won't let me leave this manor."

Holder sighed, and said, "Liwen, I'm not here to blame you, and I don't intend to kill you. You should calm down first and listen to me."

Liwen raised her head, "Is there anything else to say? You must have investigated everything, right?"

"Poisoning Buddy and me, hindering Chris from going home, and taking over the property of the manor... I do know all about these things," Holder said.

Liwen sneered and said nothing, but Flanda, who was covered by the quilt, quietly poked her head out, her face pale and depressed.

Holder said: "Recently, I have finally found the meaning of my life. Territory, manor, and power are actually not important to me."

He held Ling Lan's hand tightly, and said: "I don't have much time left, even if you don't poison me, you won't have a few years to live, so I will be surprised by your poisoning, but not angry. As I said before, over the years, I owe you a lot, and you feel resentful and angry, and it is not unforgivable to do such extreme things..."

Amy took a deep breath when she heard this, "Be good, Holder is more awkward than she expected.

This person really intends to forgive Liwen?

Liwen bit her lip, squeezed a few words between her teeth, "You also know what you owe? I've been married to you all these years, what's the difference between being a widow?!"

"Even now, I'm not afraid to tell you that Frenda and I had this relationship six years ago! It's also since then that I wish to see you die sooner!"

Ouch, it's a weird match up to a weird one!Amy secretly said, one dares to speak and the other dares to answer!

Holder gave me the steps to go downstairs, and Liwen directly rolled down the Hot Wheels.

Liwen's roar caught Holder a little off guard, but he didn't spray back, but accepted it silently. He didn't say until Liwen gradually calmed down, "Thanks to Miss Amy, Chris has returned When I arrived at the manor, I have some new ideas about the inheritance of the manor and the territory."

Liwen sneered, crossed her chest with one hand, held her skirt with the other, and held her head up like a proud swan.

Liwen's expression did not affect Holder, and he continued: "If you are willing to return to the imperial capital, I will issue an agreement to dissolve the marriage. Of course, the main issue of divorce lies with me, and it will not affect your reputation. It's too much influence, it's not difficult for you to remarry, the manor will provide you with living expenses every year according to the standard of the lord's wife."

"If you don't want to go back to the imperial capital, the position of the lord's wife is still reserved for you. You can continue to live in the manor, but the corresponding rights...I'm sorry, I have to take it back."

"You want to continue to maintain a relationship with Miss Flanda. I will not interfere. If you want to find another residence in the territory, I fully support it. If your father forces you to go back, I can help you withstand the pressure. Keep your freedom. Just, please don't hurt Chrissy, and don't hurt Buddy again."

"When Chris grows up, if she is not interested in taking charge of the territory, she will entrust the territory to the imperial capital, and your treatment will not be reduced by half until you no longer need these things."

Holder's words are methodical: "This is my current thinking, what are you going to do?"

After he finished speaking, the audience fell silent.

Amy's eyes looked like she was looking at a fool. To a vicious woman who wants to kill you and seize power, is it necessary to be lenient to this extent?

Liwen was also a little surprised, her lips trembled, and it took a long time before she spoke: "Did you do this because you owe me something in your heart? Are you making up for it? Are you afraid that I will go back on my word?"

"After amending the will, I will still ask Miss Rosa to notarize it." Holder said.

Liwen laughed at herself, "Hmph, hypocritical man, after all, he is still wary of me."

"So, how do you plan to choose?" Holder continued to ask without being affected.

"I choose the second way, I don't want to go back to the imperial capital!" Liwen said, "You can see it too, can't you? But I'm curious, why did you do this?"

It's just that I feel guilty, there is no need to achieve this level, how can I be so stupid and sweet to be able to secure the position of the lord of a place.

"The reason?"

Holder turned his head to look at Lily of the Valley beside him. He took several deep breaths, and with a seemingly relieved expression on his face, he said: "The things you have robbed, the lord's rights, the wealth of the manor, and even my life, It doesn't really matter to me."

"In my whole life, I have done many things in order to fulfill the expectations of others, and for some insignificant obsessions. I took over as the lord, married someone I didn't love, and stayed in this manor... For the first few decades of my life, I seem to be living for other people, and now, I just want to follow my own wishes and go through the last part of my life."

He raised Lily of the Valley's wrist, looked at the Fairy of Flowers tenderly, his eyes were full of love, "Liwen, although you can't see me, but now I am holding the hand of the person I love the most. My soul is very satisfied. I want to take her on a trip, to see many scenery that I once wanted to see, to see a wider world. During this journey with no return date, I will die, but I will always remember her company. After that, she will also be freed from this relationship, no more fetters, no more pain, and return to freedom..."

"Is such that."

With a smile in the corner of Lily's eyes, she said softly, "This is exactly what I was looking forward to, Holder, I have been waiting for your decision for a long time."

"Hahaha, I should have known earlier, not only is your body broken, but your brain is also broken!" Liwen pointed at Holder and laughed endlessly.

Imagine a non-existent spiritual lover, deny the first half of your life, go to death calmly, and seek relief. Isn’t this a madman?

She married such a lunatic and lived in a daze for so many years!

what is this?clown?

However, Amy's heart was slightly touched. She looked into the eyes of the flower fairy, and there was tolerance and joy in those eyes, as well as real relief.

Amy suddenly realized a problem. Both Lily of the Valley and Holder knew that humans and elves cannot stay together for a long time. Sooner or later, they will part ways.

They love each other, so they accompany each other. Even if Holder can't see Lily of the valley, or even feel the existence of Lily of the valley, he firmly believes that Lily of the valley is always by his side.

As an elf, Lily of the Valley could of course see the murder of Holder by these people in the manor, but she did not interfere with Holder's fate. All she did was quiet company, which was all her love.

When Holder finishes the journey of life, Lily of the Valley will leave this relationship behind and become the flower fairy who has nothing to worry about and is alone and beautiful in the wilderness.

This is not ruthless, but the unique view of love of the longevity species.

The weight of human life, in the eyes of the sleepless flower fairy, is like a wisp of water in a rushing river.

The water splash will eventually pass away, and the flower fairy will watch the long river continue to flow, but when accompanying this spray, she wholeheartedly, without reservation, and with all her love.

The most commendable thing is that Holder understood Lily of the Valley's mind, he knew what he should do, and he didn't just obsessively pester her.

This pair of lovers across ages and species has achieved a true heart-to-heart connection.

After seeing these thoughts clearly, Amy felt a little empty in her heart, she could only hold Sirin's hand tightly, and use Miss Swordsman's body temperature to expel those empty emotions.

She sighed in her heart, after all, she was not a real longevity species, and she could understand some things, but couldn't do them.

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ps: There are big guys coming to find salted fish to trade!

The title of the book "Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World" ~~, among other things, it is really awkward, if you don't believe me, go and read it!

Old Fate: Chapter 95 Escape and the Harbor

Liwen couldn't understand Holder's thoughts, but she chose to stay in the red lily of the valley collar.

The family in the imperial capital is even more desperate than Holder Manor. Liwen knows very well that once she chooses to go back, it will not be long before she will be used as a bargaining chip for a political marriage, marrying another person she does not love, and falling into Another lump of mud.

Staying in the Red Lily of the Valley collar, she at least enjoys the most basic freedom.

Holder would not interfere with her life, and she could stay with Frenda and indulge in physical pleasures.

After the discussion, Holder left another "sorry" and left Liwen's room, closing the door intimately.

At this time, Frenda dared to get off the bed, and came to Liwen's side shyly.

Liwen turned around and hugged the fake daughter, and burst into tears.

There wasn't much grief or anger in her cry, it was more about venting her stagnant emotions, like a wild animal howling meaninglessly.

Listening to the voices in the room, Amy was in a very complicated mood. She shook her head, shook off these useless emotions, and said to Holder, "Are you going to see Chris now?"

"Wait a little longer." Holder said, "Go to Buddy first."

The night was already very deep, and the old butler had fallen asleep early, but when he heard Holder's knock on the door, he still came to open the door with a candlestick.

"Lord, it's so late, haven't you rested yet?"

The old butler let the master into the room, turned on the lampstand in the room, and was surprised to see Amy and Sirin behind Holder.

"The two guests are here too? Is this what happened?"

Holder said: "Buddy, don't panic. Before I came to you, I met Liwen. I already know all the things she did."

"My lord, you, you have finally woken up!" The old butler was so excited when he heard this that tears almost filled his eyes.

During this period of time, Lord Holder was living his life in a mess. As an old retainer of the Lord's family, Buddy had to stand up and take care of the affairs of the manor. He was already exhausted physically and mentally.

"Buddy, thank you for your hard work." Holder said, "But I'm afraid you will have to work hard for a while. Please rest assured that Liwen will not be your hindrance, and the affairs of the manor will be handled by you. If Chris If you are willing to learn, you are responsible for teaching her, and after she finishes learning, you can completely let go of the burden."

Buddy boldly said: "That Miss Chris...I'm afraid it's not Miss herself! She..."

"I already know." Holder said, "The real Chris is also in the manor, with these distinguished guests, let's go see her."

The old butler didn't expect things to develop like this. He was still worried and couldn't find a way to break the situation, but the lord seemed to have cleared all obstacles and brought the chaotic situation back into order.

He bowed, sniffed, and said in a deep voice, "I'm following your orders."

Holder told the old butler to go back to his room and change his clothes. He returned to the corridor, looked at Amy, and said, "Miss Amy, do you have a way to get rid of Liwen's chronic poison?"

Amy thought for a while, hooked her fingers, and found a bottle of the fountain of recovery in the storage ring, twirled her palm around, and floated in front of Holder.