glorious fall

The interior of Danzhuo Palace is still very simple and warm. The floor is covered with soft and thick carpets woven by hand from the province of Florida. There are no glass and crystal products that are easy to fall and break on the shelves, and there are no What sharp objects, everything fits the living environment needed by a child who is just four or five months old. Sandra took off the cloak and handed it to the attendant. He didn't go inside until he didn't feel the cold all over his body.

At this time, the wet nurse who fed Boaud would definitely not be by his side, so it would only be a few older nuns and a few young maids who were taking care of Boaud, and maybe Cyrilard and Childe would also be there. Will be at.

Sandra bypassed the curiosity display case as a barrier, and lifted the thick velvet curtains. Only then did a group of attendants who stood still noticed his arrival, and hurriedly wanted to salute, but he stopped them, so these people had to stand aside, Watching Sandra walk towards the little baby sleeping soundly on the bed.

Sandra sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning on the railing and looking at her son, whose chest rose and fell slightly. The baby's skin was white and smooth. Today is a cloudy day, but in a somewhat dim palace, his skin can still shine There was a white gleam, he had a small wrist resting on the quilt, fingers as thin as rye straw curled up unconsciously, and there were shallow pits on his fleshy little hand, which made people hold it Take a good look in his hand, he is sleeping soundly at the moment, his rosy mouth is slightly opened, the wings of his nose are moving, under his light eyebrows, his eyes are closed, it makes people feel infinitely satisfied.

At this moment, Sandra felt this way. He looked at the sleeping face of Little Boyold, and thought that he would spend the rest of the day here. It turns out that watching the child sleep is also something that makes people feel happy and comfortable. things.

So the archbishop asked someone to inform Kailius, and handed over the rest of the educational affairs to him. He propped his chin, watched his son sleep by the bed, and gradually felt extremely stable in his heart.

Little Bood, my most precious baby, grow up quickly...

Compared to the warmth here in Danzhuo Palace, Wood Monterey didn't feel any better when he was locked in the room. He knew that he had a fever and a cold, but he refused to be treated by the pharmacological priest, and even refused to drink the potion. There was no other reason. Because he didn't really want to live, although Dave Monterey died for him, and he promised that Dave Monterey would live well, and he would return to the forest entrance of Piedrius Province and return to the family Here, keep the Monterey family well...

Thinking of this, he felt sad again. Although he finally drank the potion, no one can help relieve the pain in his heart. Now he lives in this small yard all day long. Life without knowing the passage of time, moreover, the people here obeyed the orders, just watched him with a blank face, and did not talk to him, even every day except for the attendant who came to deliver the food, he hardly communicated with other people I said a word.

Loneliness and loneliness deeply eroded his nerves, tormenting him, making him want to yell loudly from time to time, or go crazy and break something, which can not only vent his distress and distress in his heart, but also shock these attendants. I have to be in a hurry, so that I can see for myself what fun there is in this day-to-day life.

It's just that he didn't do that, because during this long period of time, from summer to late autumn, he recognized the fact that if he could stay here safely and not go back to resist, then he still had a chance to leave here and return to the In the clan, if he blindly resists, or even thinks of fleeing, then what awaits him is the arrival of the god of death.

In the past, he was the one who made life worse than death for others, and made others despair, but now he can only accept this kind of punishment, which is finally fed back to him.

Wood Monterey lowered his eyes, silently remembering some past events many years ago.

At that time, he was just a child in Monterey's family, and he looked at this huge family that had enjoyed a reputation in Sioris for many years with timid and panicked eyes, but this family seemed to be cursed, and Dave Monterey's generation , he was the only heir, so Wood was brought to the family in this way, as a helper trained by the patriarch for Dave.

He grew up around Dave Monterey in this way. The education he received was that no matter what he did, he must center on Dave and the entire Monterey family. Therefore, he became the center of the Monterey family's defense. A sharp knife, but this knife has not only hurt himself, but also shamed the entire Monterey family.

In fact, perhaps many years ago, when he and Grand Duke Anlis took the opportunity to conspire and take advantage of Dave's affection for Sandra's father, he had already committed an unforgivable mistake...

It's just that now, no one can hear his confession, and no one wants to hear it. This is the greatest torture for him. He used to be extremely contemptuous of those who would go to church to confess, but now it's his turn, even the priest's He couldn't see him face to face, and the pharmacology priest hurriedly saw him, and then left quickly.

Wood Monterey looked at the gray and gloomy sky outside the window, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.

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"How about the deployed troops?"

Paro turned around and saw Tanglas, and Su Rong replied: "Your Majesty, we have the advantage now! Because we recruited new recruits from Leman province, and Archbishop Carter from Bourson province sent troops to hold back Germany. With Moore's attack speed, now we don't have to worry about the opponent's double-sided attack in a short period of time, because they can't unite for the time being."

"That's good news," Tanglas sighed, and turned to look at the soldiers below who were fighting hard. In such a noisy environment, his voice seemed very light, "If the war can be ended early, It will be so much easier for everyone.”

Every time a country changes, it starts with bloodshed and sacrifices as a foreshadowing. After everything is over, in addition to joy, there will be endless sorrow, sentimentality, pain, and even regret and nostalgia.

There are no magnificent and magnificent scenes described in epics. Tangglass can only see countless small figures struggling to move, and countless wailing and screams have been mixed together from a high place, and he has no idea who it is It is more painful, or who is facing the arrival of the god of death, and who is not willing to die like this, and still wants to struggle to stand up before death, and the result is a faster death...

The entire battlefield was filled with blood, some spewed out, some soaked the ground, and some slowly flowed from the dead soldiers with wide-eyed eyes, painting the entire ground with dazzling red.

Tang Glass felt sad when he saw it, and it became even more unbearable in the end, so he turned around and wanted to go to the battlefield in person to destroy the enemy.

Paro noticed his strangeness and hurriedly stopped him, "Your Majesty, where do you want to go?"

Tang Glass looked up, his eyes were bloodshot, "I'm going to kill those ignorant people who work for the enemy!"

Paro's face turned cold in an instant, he stopped Tangglass without moving, and resolutely said: "You can't go there, please give up this idea!

The author has something to say: run exercises tomorrow morning, if there are more, I will do more~ waving~ good night~