green rose

It's time to prepare new clothes, Mrs. Ehrenstein said when she saw the invitation letter in her hand. After a while, she came out with a bunch of clothing drawings. The most beautiful one is the dance of hydrangeas, which uses few colors and is white. It almost occupied the entire drawing, and it was so beautiful. The embroidered flower cluster falling from the skirt was as pure and lovely as the flower crown she wore when she competed with Linna not long ago.

But she prefers another dress, which is the pansy. The simple color scheme of blue, white and gray is both sad and peaceful.

do you like it?

However, Magda and her mother finally selected a blueprint for the transformation of the Dance of Embroidered Flowers——Love of Ziyang. Lavender is really full of melancholic beauty.

"Is that all? Magda, if you prefer something else, I'll let the tailor make it for you at a later date, but dear, you know that the situation is urgent."

Mrs. Ehrenstein kissed her child's forehead lightly, feeling rather sorry that she couldn't let her child wear all the beautiful dresses. Just now she also noticed that her child stayed on the pansy drawing for a long time. For a while, but Magda didn't think so.

She tapped her chin with the baton in her hand, and shook her head gracefully.

"Mom, I won't be sad. There are endless skirts, and I can't wear them all. I can find some I like and wear them for a while."

She blinked, and she looked like Mrs. Ehrenstein's common adoptive daughter; she seemed very helpless, so she stroked Magda's hair, said okay, and went out with the blueprint in her steps. She even asked the maid to bring her a pot of fresh milk tea.

Magda really misses her mother.

However, people still have to usher in parting after all.

But now, putting her cowardly emotions behind her, she looked down from the window, and a lady in a long black dress and veil came down from the carriage, at the door of her house.

And this glance also made the lady see her, so she raised her head and moved her lips—see you.

That was Mrs. Yuzan. The moment she raised her head, Magda could see the face of the comer clearly. The rather young and sexy face was not quite similar to that of the Fansel.

Why, Mrs. Yuzan came here?Is she for intelligence, or for something else?

On this point, Magda is quite aware that information is a thing that can be grabbed by Yuzan, and she is waiting for others to fall into her arms obediently, rather than come to the door as prey.

She's not there for intelligence.

As the young lady of the Ellenstein family, Magda had a friendly meeting with Mrs. Hosta in the living room. Her behavior was more decent and elegant than what she saw at the ball. The elegance from the bones was vividly displayed in the in front of her.

"Dear Magda...what do you think I am here for?"

Oh, Magda's heart almost tensed up. She didn't stay away from a certain lady as Mrs. Hosta thought. Although they only talked about art and adventure in a leisurely way when they met a few times ago, it doesn't mean what will happen this time.

Moreover, Sister Yuzan likes to make people guess too much, and Magda thought a little tiredly in her heart that she was too tired, in those intriguing dances, the high heels on her feet and the tight tight tights on her waist Under the torture of the skirt, she was really tired.

Apparently, Mrs. Yuzan also saw the red thread in Magda's eyes unintentionally. She picked up the cigarette pole playfully and shook the contents inside.

"Hahaha, I'll just say it straight, after all." Magda never thought that a person would be so elusive, Yuzan stroked her face, and continued with a smile, "Little Magda, you are really tired, I This time it brings good news."

"what?"

"I think, we are friends after all, I'd better tell you about this, so as to avoid some unpleasant things between you and that kid~"

Oh my god, Magda felt cold sweat running down her back. Is this thing so obvious?

"Yes!"

Mrs. Yuzan said cheerfully as if she had secretly practiced mind-reading skills. Her every hand and foot were full of indescribable temptations, but they looked so sacred and noble. A strange contradiction, a person who is not very similar to Linna. people.

She thought of Linna again, and this news was probably closely related to her.

At this point, she regained her composure, and calmly asked the price of the news to Yuhan who was sitting in her original position again.

She tilted her head, with a teasing taste: "Dear Magda, how is your relationship with that kid?"

"A relationship of one-sided aversion."

She answered like this, which was obviously within Yuhan's expectations, so she smiled very happily.

Then, Yuhan said something very philosophical, maybe it was about love, but it was quite strange anyway.

"Love and hate are two sides of the same coin, and hate is never the opposite of love, parting is..."

She seemed to be thinking of something else, and seemed a little illusory, but soon, she returned to normal, and talked about the amazing news that came here to bring her—the residence of a poor mother.

Magda was obviously breathing heavily.

The lighting in this room seems a bit too dim, and the sunlight shining from the window is too ostentatious, in short, this is not right.

"I think--"

"Magda, you don't have to decide on this. If you want to know, come to me anytime but before the next winter. If your little friend is willing, you might as well come and see along the way. Don't go to the slums in winter , it's really cold there—even though I live there."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Yuzan finished her witty words, Shi Shiran stood up, smiled slightly, her long black hair fluttered in an arc in the air, and she was about to leave.

This made Magda temporarily put those distracting thoughts behind her, and sent the guest and her friend away first, fulfilling the responsibilities of a qualified lady.

Then, her brain was spinning around, like a bee that has lost track of its beloved flower.

Linna... Should she write a letter to Linna?

damn it!God!What is she thinking!This is impossible, this letter cannot be delivered to Lina, because of her alone, Magda is known to be Lina's enemy at the ball, and - Countess Tira will not allow it .

Then, she had no choice but to see her in the garden. Maybe she could pick a blooming flower and present it to Linna in a very normal way without breaking etiquette.

Awful!Kissing Lina's earring was the most outrageous thing she did (Magda was a little confused at this time, forgetting that she had kissed Lina before), now, there is one more thing to add, maybe there are more of!more and more……

In this regard, she had no choice but to let the ink and quills intertwine on the parchment, condensing into messy lines and messy pictures, and her poor clothes, it is very likely that her mother who will come back will see this scene Rebuke her severely!

However, she really thought too much, she was too lazy to move, and lost the strength of her fingers, a tragedy in capital letters.

Why, she thought sadly, had she bothered with Miss Jocastle all afternoon?

At this moment, she really hoped to see that Miss Jocastle who always spit out words like spider silk from her mouth, even if she said all the words that made her frown, unfortunately, she would not be here.

It shouldn't be here either.

God!God!Magda cried out sadly in her heart, her face was as calm as ever.

No matter what, you can't lose your appearance as a lady.

She closed her eyes, and the light from the window fell obliquely on her body, covering her with a thin coat.

Gentle, like a mother's embrace.

The author has something to say:

It's a bit late, there is no Lina in this chapter, but she will appear in the next chapter.

Really, the writing is getting longer and longer, I don't know if Lina's mother is mentioned in the game, OMG!

Take it easy, the next chapter is about the Flora activity, in fact, right now I'm doing the mechanical activity, unfortunately I'm really slow, it sucks!