Flowers, Swords and France

With a spring rain accompanied by thunder, the plants in the garden began to reveal the buds of the new year, and the chill of spring began to spread with the fluttering branches, so that most people continued to wear winter coats.

But in a room next to the garden, the warm heat isolated the cold wind that swept around, protecting people safely in it.

This room was filled with not only stuffiness, but also the smell of sweat and another kind of secretion in the air.

Behind the heavy curtains of the big bed, two figures overlapped and swayed, "Hmm..." "Hum..." The muffled hums that made people think about it seemed to raise the temperature in the room a few points.

Most of these hums came from the woman who was pressed down. The repeated impacts from above made her body seem to float to a deserted place. Her mind was almost blank, and she could only make a suppressed hum. This sound seemed to be gentle and implied spring love, as if she had gained great pleasure from the passion so far.

As time passed, the heavy impact finally made the woman reach the climax of joy, as if she had floated off the bed, but the last bit of rationality still made her open her eyes and vaguely look at the person lying on her.

"Pull out... Pull out..." She used all her strength to whisper and reminded the other party.

The blond young man seemed to have heard the reminder clearly at this time, and then immediately withdrew from her body according to her reminder, and almost at the same time, the crystallization of the love of the two people surged out passionately.

The feeling of fatigue and emptiness immediately replaced the joy. Charles took a long breath, then turned over and lay on his back next to Laura.

There were now large stains on Laura's body. Although she tried her best to restore her usual indifferent expression, there were obviously many traces of joy on her blushing cheeks.

"Are you feeling better now?" Charles immediately recovered a little energy, stretched out his hand to embrace Laura, held her in his arms, and then handed the silk scarf beside the bed to her.

Laura did not answer the question, but silently took the scarf, wiped the stains on her body, and leaned against Charles.

"Finally you remembered to come and see me." After a moment, she whispered. Although her tone was usually indifferent, there was a rare complaint.

Since giving birth to a child and falling out with her father, Laura has been locked in this attic room. She rarely has the opportunity to go out for a walk, and most of the time she can only endure the pain of being imprisoned in the room. Although there is no shortage of daily necessities in the room, she has grown up in luxury since she was a child, how can she endure such suffering? Not to mention that her freedom is restricted.

So during this period of time, her spirit became extremely painful, and it was only because of the strength in her nature and a little bit of "there is hope if you hold on" that she managed to hold on.

But this kind of holding on is certainly not without difficulty. In fact, she has accumulated too much pressure, so when Charles came to Baron de Bovan's house and came to see her, she took the initiative to pull Charles to the bed.

After a happy joy, her mental pressure was finally relieved a lot, and until the last moment, she still kept her reason - she didn't want to take the risk of pregnancy at this time, one is to avenge her father, and the other is to worry that her father will no longer worry about the successor after having two heirs, and will directly cut her.

Charles gently stroked her smooth abdomen, and then slowly climbed up the mountain, using this method to calm her emotions.

Originally, she was petite, and after such a strong mental blow, her body became thinner, but because she had just become a mother, her chest looked quite protruding, and this strong contrast made people unable to take their eyes away.

"I'm a minister, there's nothing I can do." After seeing that Laura was in a better mood, Charles explained for himself, "There are always so many things to do. I just came back from Fontainebleau, didn't I come to see you?"

"You've had enough fun with your lovers in those places." Laura grumbled with a little dissatisfaction, but didn't get entangled. "But I have to thank you anyway."

As she spoke, she struggled to stand up, and then slowly wrapped herself in pink silk pajamas by the bed. I don't know if it was because of the two people's joy. Looking at her movements, Charles suddenly felt warm in his heart, but he still forced it down. "No need to thank me, isn't this what I should do?"

Then, Charles looked around and looked around the room.

The furnishings in the room were very simple. In addition to the dressing table, there were only some commonly used furniture, and there was a desk under the window, without anything to enjoy. Only a few books were placed on the table, subtly revealing the way the room occupants passed the time.

"You've been working so hard lately." He couldn't help but blurt out, "Don't worry, I'll try my best to get your father to release you as soon as possible."

"No, don't waste your energy." Lola shook her head calmly, "You don't know him. Since he has made such a decision, he will never regret it. So if I am lucky enough not to be killed by him, I will at least have a chance to be free after he dies."

Charles thought about it, Lola was right, the Baron was such a person.

"This is really..." He could only sigh in the end.

In the final analysis, Laura could only bring herself to blame, so he did not particularly sympathize with the other party.

Having said that, if he really had to sit in prison for decades and let his wonderful youth pass by like this, he couldn't help but feel a little pity. "But I will always try my best. Maybe he will be soft-hearted. People will always be easier to talk to when they get older..."

"Don't keep telling him about this. Maybe when he gets angry, I won't even be able to keep my current treatment." Laura sneered, then glanced around, "If you want to help me, Just cooperate well with our family.”

Yes, even her current treatment can only be attributed to her father. It may become worse at any time because of his mood. This situation will not change until the day her father dies.

If she doesn't want to let this horrible torture last for decades and turn herself into a madman, she can only hope that her father will leave this world as soon as possible, and then her lover can naturally ensure that she comes out safely and inherits the family business.

If God doesn't do this job, I will do it myself... She thought to herself.

But she also knew that, at least for now, Ciel would not agree with her, so she kept everything in her heart.

"I have been working very hard to cooperate with your family." When he mentioned this, Charles became interested. "Now our cooperation can be said to be close, and now I have fulfilled your wish - De Beauvain The family has been able to monopolize loans to my businessmen, and it won’t be long before they have to obey our orders..."

While talking, he also pulled Laura, who was dressed, to his side again, and then explained to Laura everything he had achieved. When he mentioned these things, his voice became more infectious and full of brilliance.

Laura listened to Charles's explanation quietly, her expressions changing, and her mood very complicated. She was both excited about having her long-cherished wish come true, and also sad about not being able to see it in person after all this came true. It was really a mixed bag of emotions.

"So, is it Mary who is taking my place now?" Finally, she asked calmly, "How is she doing? It should be going well, right?"

Because of her arrogant nature, she had always looked down on Mary, who deliberately pretended to be timid and cunning in front of everyone. However, after falling into this situation, she felt that Mary's mind and scheming, coupled with the relationship between the two families, Due to the close relationship between her, he may be one of the best candidates to take over her position. At least it can prevent the things he left behind from just ending.

"Well, she did a pretty good job, at least she kept everything from spinning." Charles nodded, "But she also praised you and said that you kept everything in order, so it was particularly easy for her to take over. "

"She just wants to take credit in front of you." Laura showed no mercy to Mary. "She is a cunning person, but fortunately she is very aware of current affairs, so at least she is generally loyal and reliable, as long as her wishes can be fulfilled. I won’t mess around..."

When she said this, she seemed to have thought of something, and turned her head to look at Charles, "Did she seduce you?"

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Before Charles could answer, she sneered, "I asked in vain, how could it be possible? Then let me change the question, did you leave a child with her?"

"At the moment, not yet." Charles suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he replied in a low voice.

"This guy..." Laura naturally understood the meaning behind this short answer, "He is really smart and he really knows how to entangle a big tree, just like a parasitic vine. "

Although she was a little sarcastic, she didn't look very angry.

"Don't say that to her, she also has her own considerations." Charles had to say good things for Mary, "She has always worked for me enthusiastically and has done many things well, which is worthy of praise. Besides, , she has always been very respectful to you..."

"You seem to take her too seriously, don't you? Aren't there people like her everywhere, what's worth accommodating?" Laura asked, "I don't want to interfere with you, I just want to tell you, She can only be our slave - of course she is qualified - there is no need to pamper her too much!"

"Okay, let's not argue about this..." Ciel quickly changed the subject.

He also got up from the bed, then put on his own clothes. Then, he walked to the door and knocked gently on the door.

Immediately, a middle-aged woman came from the corner of the corridor and said, "Sir, do you have any orders?"

Ever since Laura was imprisoned here, she has been living here, monitoring Laura's every move and making sure that she never runs out. However, when Charles came to visit, she would not stop him from doing so. Just waiting outside.

God knows what she heard just now... Charles suddenly thought of this question, and then couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

But he quickly put aside his embarrassment and looked at the other person with a straight face.

"Bring Lianna here."

"Miss?" The other party was obviously a little surprised, then he looked around the room hesitantly, and asked hesitantly, "Isn't this not good?"

"What's wrong with letting a mother see her daughter?" Charles asked impatiently.

"But……"

"This is our daughter. How can we do anything that is not good for her?" Charles said in a more serious tone. "I didn't make any embarrassing requests. Do I have to do everything myself?"

"Okay..." After hesitating for a moment, the other party finally decided not to offend Minister Treville. "But I have to ask the master for instructions."

"Go, go... He will agree, hurry up!" Charles waved his hand impatiently.

Then he walked back to the room, leaned against Laura, and kissed her cheek. "Be happy, everything won't be bad forever."

"Thank you." Laura replied briefly.

Then she suddenly lowered her voice, "I have another secret to tell you, Charles."(~^~)