After the novel was published, Margaret received a letter from her readers. She read the contents of the letter aloud to Jiqiu, and then carefully stuffed it back into the envelope, "...Adrian, I I feel like I've never been happier."

"You have to believe that more readers will write to you in the future." Jiqiu saw Margaret sitting back at the table and writing a reply to her readers with a quill, "It seems that she really likes you I don’t think it’s enough to read the novels.”

"Oh, I didn't expect that either." Margaret kept smiling on her face, using the best stationery to ponder over the words she wrote, "This is the first time I've written a letter to someone I've never met. She must be a lovely girl."

The citrus-scented letters from readers were sincere, and she devoted a whole page to Marguerite's writing.

"It will get better and better in the future." Jiqiu said softly, she looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, "The weather is so nice, why don't you go out and relax?"

"I'm not free right now." Margaret replied without raising her head, she is obsessed with writing now, she hasn't been to the opera house for a long time, and her social life has been suspended, "I'm going to finish the rest of the novel in a while. "

"Writing is important, but the body is more important. In history, many great writers died young because they did not have a good physique. This is a very sad thing.

If you still want to continue writing in the future, just put down your work and go to the garden to feel the beauty of nature. "

Jiqiu doesn't really agree with this kind of work method of forgetting to eat and sleep, even when she was painting in her last life, she did it like this. At that time, Dantès ordered the bodyguards to interrupt her creation at meal time and bed time.

After writing the letter, Margaret stretched her wrist, "Well, maybe I can go out and find new inspiration."

The camellias in the garden are growing very well, and each one is full. Under the care of the gardener, the white camellias and red camellias are intertwined, which is very beautiful.

"It is said that you are treating Mrs. Petit recently?" After leaving the desk, Margaret finally divided her attention to the young man.

Jiqiu nodded, "Yes, she is a very cooperative patient, and she will be completely cured before next month."

Margaret broke off a camellia and stroked the petals, "She is a very good person. When I first stepped into the social circle, I didn't understand anything. I accidentally offended a rich kid at the banquet. It was Petty. Mrs. Te uttered a voice to help me out."

"That said, she is indeed a kind-hearted woman." Jiqiu said, she thought of what Christine said, "I have seen her many times, why haven't I seen her lover once?"

"Mrs. Petit has more than one lover. The house on San Noreo Street is her own property. She will arrange different times for each lover to meet."

Margaret saw the young man's ignorant expression, so she could only patiently explain to her, "A courtesan can have many lovers, and a nobleman can keep many lovers. This is already an unspoken rule of the upper class.

Of course, no matter how much those men liked that lover, he would never marry her.

They will only marry women of similar family background, and after giving birth to a common heir, they will play their own way. "

It was the first time for Jiqiu to understand the relationship between men and women in France in the [-]th century in such detail. "This is not very good for the couple. The marriage relationship should maintain mutual loyalty."

Seeing this, Margaret couldn't help reaching out to rub Jiqiu's curly black hair, "Adrian, you are so cute!"

"People with pure feelings are always the ones who get hurt. If you want to live happily, you have to be heartless. Amorous firework girls will always be the best."

"And you, Marguerite, do you believe in love?"

Jiqiu looked at the carefree Margaret now, she couldn't imagine what she would be like when she fell in love later.

'If I had known that this situation would happen, I should have finished reading those classics. ' Her guts are green with ruins.

"I don't know." Margaret replied vaguely. She didn't want to deny it directly. There are too many variables in the future. "But the protagonists in my novels will all have beautiful love."

On a rainy Saturday, Jiqiu came to Anais's house with a black umbrella. At this time, the woman's complexion was rosy, and she looked healthy and beautiful.

"Ma'am, can the treatment start?" Jiqiu put down the medicine box and asked, she saw that Anais was holding a quill with a tangled expression on her face.

When Anais saw someone coming, she immediately waved to Jiqiu, "Doctor, sit here, I have something to ask you."

Jiqiu heard the words and walked over, opened his robe and did it, "What's the matter?"

"I want to write a letter to a writer I like, but I'm struggling with the choice of words and sentences." Anais handed the half-page letter paper to the young man, "You are very knowledgeable, you can help me see if the content of the letter is appropriate ?"

Facing the patron who is very generous with each consultation fee, Jiqiu doesn’t mind doing a little favor. After receiving the letter, she read it carefully, “May I ask, is that writer a woman? I noticed your Her name is Miss Rose."

"It should be. Miss Rose is the writer's pen name. I think the writer who can write such a delicate love story must be a very connotative and self-cultivated lady."

Anais has already regarded Jiqiu as a female friend, and she enthusiastically showed her the novel she cut out from the newspaper, "I have every chapter sent by Miss Rose!"

Seeing Anais' look of anticipation, Jiqiu had no choice but to follow her mind and flip through the cut novel in her hand.

'Why is it so familiar? ' She frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

【'My Dorothy, you will never escape from my grasp! ' Earl Vanua said in a low voice while pressing the girl's petite body. 】

【Dorothy's eyes filled with tears, 'Kerwin, even if you get my man, you can't get my heart! ']

【'So what, you just need to know that you belong to me now. Earl Vanua tore Dorothy's clothes, with a strong possessiveness in his eyes. 】

The following content became more and more explicit, turning into a pot of fragrant meat.

Jiqiu quickly turned to the first page, and when she saw the title of the book, she thumped in her heart, "It's really Margaret's book." '

Anais held her face in her hands, smiling all over her face, "Next time I will try with my lovers."

"Ah... night life should be moderate, otherwise it is easy to suffer from kidney yin deficiency."

Jiqiu said weakly, she still obediently helped Anais correct the content of the letter.

Anais took the letter and put it aside. She touched Jiqiu's face, which shocked the latter. Seeing the usually serious doctor looking like he was facing a big enemy, she felt a sense of satisfaction in evil, "Doctor, do you have a lover?"

"Oh, maybe I should ask, have you ever tried the goodness of the night?"

Jiqiu moved her hand away expressionlessly, and listed out a row of thin silver needles, "It's time for needle injection, Mrs. Pettit."

Anais's expression froze for a moment, and there was a trace of regret in her heart, "He won't take revenge on me in a while, right?" '

Facts proved that she was thinking too much. Dr. Goetti never involved personal feelings when working, and his body was warm after pulling out the needle.

Anais lay comfortably on the bed and stretched, "Is there any other place I can pierce?"

Jiqiu suspected that she was a masochist, "Ma'am, you are as strong as a calf."

Anais blushed, and she squeezed the flesh around her waist irritably, "I seem to have gained weight recently, the recipe you gave is so delicious, my food intake is twice as much as before. My lovers Will they all run away?"

"Ma'am, what kind of woman do you know who can be called the top courtesan in Paris?" Jiqiu suddenly leaned in front of Anais, and put his hands on her sides.

Anais was caught off guard by being teased. She felt the young man's breath intertwined with hers, and subconsciously straightened her proud curves, "Of course it's me."

"But I think that a truly attractive woman can make a man change his aesthetics. Before, he liked thin and pale women.

After meeting her, he was only interested in plump and mature women from then on, and was willing to lose everything for her. "

Jiqiu looked down at Anais's confused honey-colored eyes, "So, why don't you try to make your lovers change their minds?"

Facing the young doctor's deep eyes, Anais felt her heart was about to jump out, "...Dr. Goetti."

She thought of that in the novel, Earl Vanua pressed Dorothy's head and kissed her lips like this, and the two of them enjoyed themselves in the small room.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Jiqiu straightened up and returned to his gentle and gentle appearance at the beginning, "Don't do things that hurt your body just to cater to the aesthetics of the market. This is a scene that I don't want to see as your doctor."

Anais rubbed Jiqiu's calf with her toes, "Are you an adult?"

Jiqiu knelt down and helped her put on thick mid-tube cashmere socks, "I just turned 17 this year."

Seeing her patient's ankles were tightly wrapped, she was very satisfied, 'Preventing arthritis starts with small things! '

Anais watched her slender ankles covered with thick socks, and her teasing turned into a joke.

"The ankle is an important gateway for blood flow, and it is easy to get cold air into the body if it is exposed too much. You should pay attention to keeping warm with your weak and cold physique."

Jiqiu said sincerely, she wrapped Anais with the velvet quilt on the bed, "Ma'am, be careful not to catch a cold."

The charm in Anais's heart disappeared without a trace. She took a deep breath and showed a kind smile on her face, "I see, Dr. Goetti."

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