After confirming that Willett had started the etiquette class, Bram and Charlotte returned to the master bedroom they hadn't seen for a long time, and carefully closed the door. Bram and Charlotte immediately began to blame each other.The two found out with grief that Willett's education problems did have an inescapable responsibility for themselves.

The Duke, a typical no-fix, has left his strong footprints in all the territories of the blood clan and important areas of human beings.When he came home again, his lovely daughter had become an excellent powerful diplomat...

The general, who used the battlefield as a marriage bed, habitually rushed to high-risk areas with five unrelated children. He participated in commanding more battles than she saw her daughter.When she returned home, what greeted her was not a cute smiling face, but a storm of reprimand...

Bram leaned forward, lying on the soft chair, his neckline was half open, his eyes were deep and thoughtful.

Charlotte hugged her knees with her hands, nestled on the sofa, her feet were bare, her eyes were slack, and her face was pale.

"Bram, you have always been very good at dealing with women's issues. Look at Willett—"

"Madam, I guarantee with my personality that I have never had a deep communication with a girl under the age of 12." Bram walked towards Charlotte, imitating Charlotte's posture, sinking into the depths of the sofa, with his head buried Entering Charlotte's neck, he squinted his eyes like a child coquettishly: "Madam, you care about Willett and not me, I'm sad..."

Obviously, the chance of the Duke acting like a baby is almost miraculous, which made General Charlotte at a loss.

"Ma'am, when was the last time we were alone..." Bram said "ma'am", Charlotte was dizzy, and Bram made an inch.He took advantage of the situation to press down on Charlotte, his warm lips skillfully teased Charlotte's earlobe, and his palm skillfully slid into Charlotte's underwear, and he was about to start a new exploration...

There was a knock on the door politely and rhythmically, accompanied by the girl's delicate and cheerful voice: "Lord Charlotte, I'm back."

Charlotte pushed Bram away, happily ran to open the door, and happily hugged an eleven or twelve-year-old red-haired girl.

She stroked the girl's head, and then used herself as a standard to measure the girl's height.Charlotte's legs are long and straight, and the girl just reaches Charlotte's abdomen.

"Lai Yali, you've grown taller."

"Yeah. By the way, I made a cake in the home economics class, and I would like to invite Lord Charlotte to try it." Laiyali picked up the large and exquisitely packaged box, and suddenly, she was surrounded by inexplicable cold air.

The duke, who has entered the state of being a gentleman, is facing Lai Yali with a friendly smile to greet difficult political opponents. Lai Yali is holding the big box, shrinking into Charlotte's arms, and said nervously: "I'm sorry, I'm not... I didn't know the Duke was here."

Charlotte said nonchalantly, "It's all right. Come on, let's go to the main living room and have cake. Bram, do you want to come?"

The cake is pink, decorated with raspberries, almonds, yellow peaches, strawberries, raisins, dragon fruit, etc. The cake pastry chef carefully painted a circle of pink roses on the side of the cake, and sprinkled fine chocolate Although the technique of making cakes is still immature, the warm heart of the pastry chef has been conveyed.

Charlotte rolled up her sleeves, cut a piece of cake with a knife and put it in her mouth. The sweet taste slipped into her throat, and Charlotte said in surprise, "It's delicious! Lealie, is there blood in the cake?"

Lai Yali wringed her fingers shyly: "Well, because I was worried that it would not taste good, I tried to make it five times, and my classmates all said it was good."

Charlotte stroked Lealie's head emotionally.

Laiyali pursed her lips proudly, and suddenly, she shouted in panic: "Master Charlotte, your hand!"

Charlotte's right wrist bandage was tinged with blood, and Lealie quickly put Charlotte's wrist on her chest for a closer look, tears were about to fall.

"It's okay, just a little injury."

"No," Layali retorted firmly, "Master Charlotte has a special constitution and weak self-healing ability. I will treat you."

Without any explanation, Lealie put Charlotte's injured wrist between her two palms, chanted a spell, a light green soft light enveloped the wrist, the bandage fell off naturally, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.The wound disappeared, the healing magic consumed a lot of mana, and Lealie swayed weakly.

Charlotte thought of the Lord of the Rings, she took out the Lord of the Rings in her pocket, squatted down solemnly, and held Lealie's little hand: "Happy birthday, Lealie." She kissed Lealie's forehead , put on the Lord of the Rings for Lealie, and then imprinted a deep kiss on the Lord of the Rings: "By the Lord of the Rings: I, Charlotte von Einzbern, until body and soul Return to nothing, and I will protect you."

The magic power and spiritual power all over her body recovered in an instant, and Lai Yali burst into tears and said with a sob: "Staying...staying by Lord Charlotte's side is the happiest thing for me."

"Silly girl."

Lai Yali's green eyes were shining, and she said: "As long as you don't hate me, and don't think that I'm a troublesome thing, I hope to stay by your side forever."

Forever, what a cruel word...

Laiyali's face gradually overlapped with the woman in memory, and Charlotte's eyes turned red.

When Willett returned to the living room after his etiquette class, Charlotte was enjoying the cake, and Lealie excitedly explained how to make the cake more delicious. The expressions of both of them were as ridiculous as idiots.

"Master, is the ring on Laiyali's finger the Jade Magic Stone?" Sward asked hesitantly with sharp eyes.

Willett took a closer look, and it turned out to be the magic stone in the jade. The anger slowly fermented in her heart. She raised her finger, as if Stalin was commanding the Red Army to conquer Berlin, just and decisive: "Arrow of flames!"

Red flames emerged from Willett's fingertips and rushed straight towards Lealie. Lealie was taken aback, but the flames were absorbed by the barrier spontaneously supported by the Lord of the Rings, and the blue stone shone brightly.

"Williet!" Charlotte stood up abruptly, her eyes stern.

"Charlotte, how many stupid things do you still want to do! Isn't it enough to be used as a pawn by your superiors and a target by your subordinates? How dare you give this despicable bastard the magic stone!" Willett yelled unbearably.

"Snapped!"

"Ma'am!" Sward yelled anxiously.

Willett was overturned and fell to the ground, bright red palm prints were clearly printed on her fair face, tears swirled in her bloody eyes, but did not flow down.Willett stubbornly looked up at the angry Charlotte, with a cold sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, Charlotte, I really hate you very much."

Charlotte heard the words and wanted to do it.

Sward hurriedly protected Willett.

Layali stretched out her arms in front of Willett and Sward, forced a dry smile: "The little princess is right. My father is a mixed race of gods and demons, and my mother is an elf and a human." half-breed, so what am I not a bastard."

"Go away, I don't need the plea of ​​the bastard!" Willett got up, ignored Lealie, and left gracefully and dignifiedly.

Sward saluted Charlotte and hurried after Willett.

When Bram went downstairs, he happened to witness Willett leaving in a panic.

Lealie, who pretends to be cheerful, comforts Charlotte tenderly.

Charlotte hugged her knees and curled up helplessly, looking depressed and sad, like a puppet who had lost its soul, motionless.

Bram patted Lealie on the shoulder, and Lealie roughly described the whole incident to Bram, and she touched the blue stone of the Lord of the Rings uneasily.

"What Charlotte gave you is yours. Both mother and daughter are stubborn and fierce people, and sooner or later there will be conflicts. It's not your fault." There is a reassuring tone in Bram's words. Wonderful Power, "Give it to me Charlotte, trust me."

Lealie looked up at Bram's eyes, the emotions in the eyes were beautiful and firm, even though the subconscious mind was afraid of his majesty, but this was a trustworthy person, the red-haired girl judged so.

"My lord, please."

"Relax, Lealie."

Lealie, who left silently, still looked in Charlotte's direction worriedly from time to time, and finally sighed softly and disappeared from Bram's sight.

"Charlotte, you are such an unfortunate and happy existence." Bram was half teasing and half helpless.

Suddenly, Charlotte slams into Bram's arms, nearly falling both of them.

Dull blond hair tangled with silver hair.

"Bram, I'm tired." The young female general said as if she had lost all her strength.

"Sward, for mothers, there are three kinds of children in the world, one is boys, one is girls, and the other is dispensable me."

The tears were like water breaking a bank, but the voice was resolute and certain.

"For the lady, the master is unique." Sward carefully chose his words.

"Is it so unique that she doesn't care and treats it like nothing? She can walk around with irrelevant children calmly, and she can also swear to protect the humble bastard. Why, why can't you look at me more? Because I'm not good enough or strong enough Is it?" Willett hugged his knees, curled up barefoot in the corner shadow of the overly large bedroom.

Sward was by Willett's side. The eloquent Sword Demon didn't know how to comfort the little master who was tough on the outside and extremely insecure on the inside.

The shadow of the father overshadows the shadow of the daughter.

Bram hugged his crying daughter.

"Williet, will you die for the promise without regret?"

My father's words echoed through the vast room like an echo of fate.

A big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, the trunk is about as thick as two or three people hugging each other.The stretched branches are covered with noble white flowers, and with the kiss of the breeze, the white flowers shyly fall into the embrace of the breeze.

Under the shade of the tree, there is a tomb surrounded by white flowers. There is no epitaph, but the name on the tombstone is inscribed with blood. It is very old, and the text has its own bright red color close to ink.

The blond woman leaned against the tombstone as if leaning on her closest friend.

The white petals fell on her hair and on her shoulders, she didn't notice it, she calmly stared at the falling white flowers in the void, with a peaceful smile on her lips, as if she was far away from all the hustle and bustle and despair in the world.

She couldn't help but to bloom the falling white flowers, her eyes suddenly became sad, and she repeated a name in a low voice.

"Lillian."

"The mind is connected." Bram praised happily.

"I mean the name on the tombstone." Willett, who wiped away tears, continued to express his opinion: "Peeping is bad behavior, father."

"Who says it's peeping, we care for important people in a reasonable way." Bram's face was filled with a holy and upright light, this kind of righteousness was exactly the same as Willett's usual righteousness.

Bram's magic power is several levels higher than that of Charlotte, and Charlotte can't detect the father and daughter.

Charlotte leaned over the tombstone, buried her cheek on the tombstone, tears fell silently, and said to herself: "Lilian..."

Behind Charlotte appeared a young woman, as if transformed into a light woman by the breeze.

Red hair, white dress.

She has a pretty face like an elf living in a deep valley, with a slender figure and a very pale figure. She is very similar to Laiyali.She leaned on Charlotte's shoulders from behind.

Charlotte seemed unaware of the woman's existence, and said self-consciously: "The conflict between Your Majesty and Miss Jasmine is getting bigger and bigger, and both of them are trying their best to maintain the superficial peace, but the difference in basic ideas is an unsolvable problem. "

"Southern Germany suffered a severe snowstorm, and officials embezzled disaster relief funds. The central government wanted to hide it, but the news leaked, and uprisings broke out in several states one after another... The parliament planned to ask me to suppress it, but how could the army act against the people it was supposed to protect? Take up arms."

"The voices of the citizens demanding that the parliament be opened to the common people are gradually rising. The ancient nobles procrastinate and perfunctory, and have no intention of letting the bourgeoisie hold real power at all."

"Perhaps, a new [jihad] will break out within the blood clan, and by then, the children I bring will have to fight against each other."

"Why is it so difficult to understand between people, Lilian." Charlotte buried her head in her arms in despair.

"I'm sorry to make you hear me whining about dull trifles again."

The woman in the white skirt listened to Charlotte's self-talk, looked up at the clear sky with water back to back with Charlotte for a while, sat on the tombstone and shook her feet for a while, and perched on a tree branch picking flowers by the wind for a while. She was always in Charlotte. Out of sight, there is a woman who is as light as a white feather, and also like a wisp of a wandering soul.

"Lilian, that group of culture hooligans who have nothing to do is trouble me all day long, saying that I am a pedophile, belligerent, and anti-social, but I can't do anything to this group of bare-mouthed guys. Someone cleaned them up, didn't they Bram did it, after all, too many eyes were on him, so who is helping me?" Charlotte thought with her chin in doubt.

"By the way, things like cultural hooligans are simply 'wild fires that burn endlessly, and spring winds blow again', and they attacked me with the matter of adopting Lealie. I didn't expect there to be so many racists among the nobles. Don't worry, I I will take good care of Lai Yali, and with you, she will definitely get double the happiness... The man who wants to marry Lai Yali must beat me, haha." The hearty laughter stopped Breeze's footsteps stay.

"You must want to know about Willett. After all, you like her so much, even though Willett has forgotten you." Charlotte lowered her voice a few times: "I am a bad mother, Willett hates me, Willett... I can't face her, no, she is innocent, I can't forgive my incompetent self... Lilian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Charlotte cried and screamed in vain.

The almost transparent woman in the white dress embraced the weeping Charlotte from behind, without saying a word.

Willett didn't expect that the thick-skinned mother hid so many secrets, and worked hard to sort out the complicated thoughts. For the first time, Willett, who was vigorous and decisive, found it difficult to speak.

"Is the woman in the white dress Lilian?"

"Williet, have you heard of the thought body?"

"Thinking body?"

"After the death of the elf's physical body, there will be a thought body. It has nothing to do with magic power. The thought body just relies on the obsession or love of the body to come to the most important person in the body. The stronger the emotion, the more materialized the thought body. The time of existence The longer it is. Even so, the thought body is generally a fist-sized fuzzy ball of light, which lasts for only a few minutes."

In the deep memory of the scene like yesterday, the day after Lilian's death, Charlotte knelt in the bloody manor as if dead, the crazy heavy rain biting Charlotte's thin body, and then, Bram Surprised to see, the woman in the white skirt gradually became clear in the heavy rain, her whole body was shrouded in a faint brilliance, she was almost the same as before, silently waiting behind Charlotte, without saying a word.For a whole day, Charlotte remained motionless, and Lilian's missing body stayed with Charlotte until Charlotte fell into a coma.

"Do mixed races also have nostalgia?" Willett asked cautiously.

"Lilian's strong feelings have created a missing body that is almost exactly the same as her own," Bram smiled wryly, "My inherent enchantment [Dreamland on Earth] placed Lilian's body, and Lilian's missing body followed the body into the body. After entering [Utopia in the world], because of the protection of the inherent enchantment, Lilian's missing body has been staying in this space. When Charlotte is in unbearable pain, she will come to Lilian's tomb. At this time, Lilian Ann's thoughts appear behind her, although Charlotte doesn't know it."

Willett was silent, she stared at her mother and Lilian silently, her voice was dry: "How did Lilian die?"

"To protect you."

"I don't have this memory." Willett looked straight at his father uncompromisingly, not a question, but a determined look hoping to get the complete truth of the matter.

"Charlotte sealed this memory of yours with her own hands. Willett, your heart is not strong enough to carry this scarred memory." Bram faced Willett's seriousness, "When you are strong enough At that time, you naturally know all the past, and the world is not as natural as you think."

Willett nodded, agreeing with his father.

"Lilian's missing body, don't tell Charlotte."

If Charlotte knew that Lilian's missing body had been watching her, she would feel even more guilty and sad.Charlotte is such a sensual and nervous idiot, Willett unknowingly let go of her misunderstanding of Charlotte.

"Does Lealie know?" It was the first time Willett called Laieri's name directly, perhaps she didn't realize that her attitude towards Laieri had changed quietly.

Bram was secretly delighted, and his face remained calm: "Layali's father, the ranger Beren, was killed in the war of gods and demons. Layali was tortured as a rare mixed-blood slave when she was young, until Charlotte Find her. She doesn't know Lillian exists."

Willett lowered his head.

Layalie is deeply favored by Charlotte, and for Charlotte, Layalie's happiness is the most important.Willett, who came to the conclusion, still couldn't help being a little jealous of Lealie.

Bram noticed her daughter's awkward thoughts: "Williet, you are a smart child, don't you understand why Charlotte cares about Lealie so much?"

"Laiali is Lilian's daughter." Villet replied angrily.

Bram hugged Willett, the warmth in his father's arms was reassuring.

"Because Layali's mother protected Charlotte's beloved daughter at the cost of her life."

His father's words were like the magical notes of a music box, which fully healed Willett's insecure heart.

"For parents, there are three types of children in the world, one is a brave boy, the other is a cute girl, and the other is the favorite child who continues the bloodline between himself and his lover." Bram said softly The line is full of pride and happiness.

"Father, I wish my mother could be as frank as my father." Willett stopped putting on aristocratic airs.

"Charlotte is notoriously awkward. Lilian's missing body, you know me, don't tell the third person." Bram repeated anxiously.

Shared secrets bring father and daughter closer.

Willett blinked slyly: "Of course."

Not far away, Charlotte, who was jointly protected by father and daughter, leaned on the trunk and fell into a deep sleep. On the other side of the trunk, Lilian's missing body was weaving a laurel wreath of white flowers.

In the dream, Charlotte went back to the past.

Under the love tree full of white flowers, Bram and Charlotte kissed and whispered affectionately, completely ignoring the envy and hatred of the surrounding people.

Celent and Jasmine sat side by side on the sunny lawn. Jasmin didn't speak, and Celent didn't speak. They were relatively speechless.

Willett was just learning to walk, flailing his arms and stumbling with small steps.

Lilian patiently supported Willett to learn to walk, and Willett showed a lovely smile at Lilian.

Rufas sneered from the side: "Charlotte, Lilian is more like a mother than you."

Charlotte was angrily about to beat Rufas, Bram embraced Charlotte and gave another sweet long kiss, Charlotte hugged Bram happily like a little girl, Bram said triumphantly: "Lufa, don't be jealous, it's not so easy to have a true lover."

Although Rufas has many girlfriends, he has no lover.

Rufas obviously wouldn't be shocked, he came to Lilian excitedly, his eyes sparked, and he said affectionately: "Lilian, I've noticed you for a long time, let's be together." Playboy Rufas High mobility.

Willett, who still couldn't speak clearly, grabbed Lilian's skirt vigilantly, and instinctively reminded Lilian to be careful of her uncle.

"I already have a child." Lilian said with a smile.

"What!" Rufas' expression can only be described as a bolt from the blue.

Everyone curiously asked about Lilian's child. The birth rate of blood races is low, and children are precious lives.

Lilian hugged Willett, and Willett embraced Lilian's neck in enjoyment.

"It's a girl, living with her father," Lilian didn't intend to hide it, showing a miss look, "Her name is Lai Yali."

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