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After Vince Lord left Malfoy Manor, Lucius still kept everything in the manor exactly as it was before the silver-haired young man left.

The purpose is to ensure that your loved ones can enjoy the best treatment every time they come.

Pushing open the gate of the manor, it was dark and gloomy outside, but inside there were birds singing and flowers blooming.

The pavilion of roses and climbing roses, the refreshing fragrance brushed against his hair and skin. Lucius closed his eyes, as if he was hugged by Wenxiu Lord.

According to memory, Malfoy Manor was built by Lucius into a second Lord Manor.

As the hostess of Malfoy Manor, Narcissa said that the desserts made from these flowers are delicious.

She has no interest in paying attention to any more.

If Lucius had not maintained his pathetic chastity and always resisted having a child with her, she would have taken the agreed portion of the property and left the British wizarding world long ago.

The world is so big, why should we be confined to this small world?

She had been locked up for long enough in the past 20 years and she wanted complete freedom.

Narcissa lifted the golden hair that was blown in front of her face and blocked her vision. She put a bookmark on it, closed the book, and raised her eyelids to look at the platinum man standing at the door.

After enjoying the embrace of the roses brought by the warm breeze, Lucius opened his eyes at this moment and met the disgusted gaze in the pavilion.

Lucius smoothed the slight curve at the corner of his lips, walked into the pavilion and sat opposite Narcissa, looking at the sea of ​​flowers behind her, "It's a nice day today, isn't it?"

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Narcissa looked at Lucius, who was emitting a joyful aura from head to toe. The words she asked almost made Lucius choke to death on his tea.

"You're in such a good mood. Did you succeed during your business trip?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Lucius covered his mouth and coughed wildly, and his face turned red, not sure if it was because of embarrassment or choking.

Lucius took out a handkerchief from his inside pocket and wiped off the tea that had sprayed onto his hands. His eyes widened. "What are you talking about? I'm going to work!"

"That's the reaction. It seems like not yet." Narcissa said in a calm tone, without the slightest awareness of scaring a certain Malfoy family head.

"That's right. Lord is not the only one following you. Even if he is drugged, he can't attack you."

After his fever subsided and he realized he was not dreaming, Lucius was so happy that he almost fainted again. Unfortunately, since his fever subsided, except for work, Wenxiu Lord almost avoided him.

As the follow-up work became more and more complicated, he pretended not to remember what happened that day, and the relationship between him and Wenxiu Lord slowly returned to normal.

Now that Narcissa had said this, she had undoubtedly stepped on Lucius' tail, and he was so angry that he almost lost his gentlemanly demeanor and raised his wand towards Narcissa.

"That's enough, Narcissa, don't forget our relationship. Your last name is Malfoy now. Be careful with your words and actions and don't bring disaster to the Malfoy family."

"I think it's you who forgot. People who don't know would think we are a real couple. That gentleman has moved out of Malfoy Manor for so long. When do you plan to fulfill the contract?"

Seeing Lucius's ugly face, Narcissa continued to add fuel to the fire, "If you hesitate for another two years, the Weasleys will have given birth to their fourth child and will be pregnant with their fifth."

Hearing the name Weasley, Lucius snorted almost reflexively.

"A coarse redhead, a pure-blood traitor, lowly as a pig, giving birth to so many children."

Narcissa, who also disliked the Weasley family, drank her tea elegantly, listened quietly to Lucius finish scolding her, and then pushed the teacup in front of him.

"Besides Wenxiu Lord, only Weasley can make you give up your noble etiquette."

Lucius said nothing, only snorted coldly from his nose.

"Humph."

The two of them were silent, and the flowers were rolling. After drinking a cup of tea, Lucius slowly spoke, "Give me two years, the last two years."

Narcissa looked straight into Lucius' eyes. "Two years and two years, what's the point of you running away like this? Lucius Malfoy, you know very well that even if Merlin performs a miracle and Wenxiu Lord really chooses you, it is impossible for the two of you to give birth to an heir to the Malfoy family."

Facing Lucius's unwavering face, Narcissa rolled the blooming rose beside her between her fingers, the juice staining her fingertips red.

"I'll give you the last two years, and I'll give you an extra 10% of the property."

This was the biggest concession she could make. In the last two years, if Lucius still delayed after two years, she wouldn't mind severing the cooperative relationship between the two parties.

Looking at Narcissa's receding back, Lucius picked up a piece of cake made of flowers and put it into his mouth, tasting 'Venxiu Lord' and the bitterness of being forced to do so.

There were some bird calls in the distance and a warm breeze blew through the gazebo. Lucius felt that today's weather was really terrible.

The Death Eater mark on his forearm swelled and burned his skin. The sudden pain left Lucius without strength, and the pastry in his hand fell onto the table, splattering the residue.

His already pale face became even paler. Lucius covered his forearm with his hands, and the corners of his robe swirled, emitting the fragrance of flowers.

In front of the door leading to the basement, Wenxiu Lord saw Lucius walking quickly towards him wearing a mask, and nodded slightly to him as a greeting.

"Lucius, just stay here. Remember not to let anyone get close."

"Yes." Lucius obediently stepped back and stood aside, pulling out his wand.

In front of Tom Riddle, Lucius was increasingly respectful to Vincent Lord and there was nothing wrong with that.

Only when the two of them were on a mission together in private or met by chance could they be somewhat casual with each other as it should be between friends.

After receiving the response, Wenxiu Lord put his arm around Tom Riddle, raised his head and put his lips close to the man's ear and said, "Let's go and meet my friend.

He waved his wand and opened the door, a cold, damp smell hit him in the face, along with the stench of mold and rotten meat.

Wenxiu Lord took a half step back and covered his mouth and nose. He retched a few times due to the smoke, but ended up inhaling more unpleasant odor.

"Ugh, this ugh, this smell, ugh, cough cough."

He quickly cast a head-bubbling spell on himself, and then Vincent Lord lifted up Tom Riddle's wizard robe and covered his head with it. He inhaled for a long time before his face turned from green to white.

He turned his head and gave Lucius a thumbs up. "It's really eye-opening. There is actually such a place in Malfoy Manor."

Lucius, who knew nothing about this, also looked unhappy. Before he went on a business trip, there was only the smell of mold and blood in the basement. How could it become like this in just half a month!

What the hell did those idiots do in his manor!?

Tom Riddle, who had already cast a spell to isolate himself from odors, watched with glee as Vinciu Lord's expression changed. Only when he lifted up his robe did the corners of his lips under the mask twitch twice.

I took a step down the stairs. The damp steps were covered with slippery mucus, probably formed by fermentation over the past few days.

Wenxiu Lord, who was walking in front, couldn't stand the touch, so he cast a small hurricane spell and a fire spell into the corridor, and wherever it passed, it instantly became dry.

When the spell was about to disappear from sight, Wenxiu Lord waved away the spell and took Tom Riddle's hand. "This is really gloomy. It's better for Voldie to go in front. It's a bit scary."

Tom Riddle raised his eyebrows and did not comment on his suggestion.

The two men walked into the darkness. It was very quiet around them. Tom Riddle said that he had captured several members of the Order of the Phoenix, but Vincent Lord did not hear any sound.

There was not even any wailing or groaning in pain.

His heart sank step by step to the bottom. Wenxiu Lord grabbed Tom Riddle's hand so hard that his knuckles made a crisp sound.

There was a sudden weight on his shoulders, and Wenxiu Lord tilted his head. Tom Riddle unbuttoned his coat and wrapped him in his arms.

"I didn't know Wen Xiu was so afraid of ghosts before?" Tom Riddle's tone was somewhat teasing at the end.

Without having to make excuses anymore, Wenxiu Lord clenched his teeth and forced out a sentence, "Yes, so Fudi has to stay closer to me."

The silver-haired young man's trust and dependence made Tom Riddle happy both physically and mentally.

He chuckled and did not respond, but just tightened the coat around them both.