Days and nights of women's clothing in front of the Duke

At night, by the flowing river.

On the other side of the slope, a low shrub with red round leaves turned out of the ground in vain.

Under the bright moonlight, a dirty hand poked out from the ground, holding a spoon, and the soil sank slowly, slowly forming an irregular round hole. After a while, a hole squeezed out of the hole. A gray head.

Andy climbed out of the cave with difficulty and slowly, the light of the cabin slanted through the window, reflecting on the sparkling river.

He turned his head and gestured for silence.

The water surged, and the two black figures were exhausted and gasped for a while. Andy gestured, and the two quietly got into the water. The stream flows down.

The river water in early spring was icy cold, and Andy shivered, endured it, held his breath until the air in his lungs was exhausted, and he couldn't breathe, then he emerged from the river and slowly swam to the shore.

"Help!"

Andy heard a soft cry, he turned his head, his wet head was bobbing up and down in the river, his two thin arms were paddling and thumping, crying in a low voice.

"help me."

Andy subconsciously swam over, grabbed the little nobleman's hand, and used his last strength to lead him ashore. This exhausted Andy's last bit of physical strength. The moment he landed, he fell on his back on the shallows, cursing loudly. Panting heavily, regardless of his lower body still floating in the river.

"Why are you so heavy."

He couldn't even raise his arms, his whole body was cold, his wet head came slowly, and his hot breath was blowing against his ears.

"Wait for me, I have no strength."

Andy spit out a mouthful of water, and countless thoughts turned in his head, from the very beginning "Hey, I don't care if you have strength or not, I didn't say I would take you away", he was almost going to be vicious Having said that, but he turned his head and met a pair of emerald green eyes unexpectedly.

In the end, he just said dryly, Goddess.

He was actually crying.

God, I've never seen him clearly, his eyes are green?

The little noble was sobbing, his long curly hair like seaweed lay on the beach wetly, under his light eyebrows, his emerald green eyes were like two split mouths, or the abyss gushing out of ice springs, the water was shining , The green tide caught Andy's eyes for a moment, and he was shamefully ashamed.

"Goddess." Andy said, "We can take a break."

The little nobleman asked, "Are we safe?"

Andy said, "I don't know, doesn't your mouth get tired when you rest?"

"you!"

"What about me? Catch me? I wish I could be taken to prison." Andy twitched his lips.

The little noble kept his mouth shut, and Andy was amused that he still had the strength to sulk.

The moonlight is bright, in the dark blue night sky, the stars are like silver fish, swimming slowly with the strong dark blue color, it is vast and peaceful, with a kind of magnificent and strange affection.

Andy couldn't understand this emotion. He felt beautiful instinctively, and then felt strange, and spurned his untimely compliments. This kind of behavior was like not eating meat on the Three Holy Days, or buying wine in the spice shop. I didn't know what was wrong, and subconsciously judged it was wrong.

The rough nerve gave up thinking, and said weakly: "Take a break, and leave when I count to ten."

"I don't have the strength." The little noble said sullenly.

"One, two, three... four... five..."

In the end, after a long while without counting to ten, the conversation started at some point, and the conversation was about food. After all, after so long, the two hapless ghosts were hungry, and unconsciously yearned for warm food.

Andy is a talkative person most of the time. Unlike most people, he doesn't shy away from talking about the happy times in the past. In his words, they are all good things, why can't they talk about them?

Andy's home is two small stone houses. The miners in the town live together in two or three families, forming a small courtyard, sharing a baking house and a stone mill.

He talked about the cupboard as a child, a place full of treasures, lard, turnips, bags of green beans and barley, and chunks of yellow cheese, and if mother carried the clothes to the river, the kitchen It was Andy's world, he would get into the cabinet full of salted fish, steal hard bread, and hide the rest under the quilt.

Andy's father sometimes brought back some strange bones from the mine, which were all Andy's treasures, and he polished them to be shiny and put them on the bedside.

Occasionally, the owner of a vineyard would hire children to catch bees, and ten of them could be exchanged for half a bee. Andy was more courageous than the other children, and he even went straight to the end of the nest, and he was not afraid of being stung all over his head.

Austin's life is much better, but when he opened his mouth, he always felt that his story was not as exciting as Andy's. He could taste delicious food made by chefs from different regions, and he was very familiar with table manners. There is not such a rich and happy atmosphere in the experience.

He remembered that his last dinner was roasted leg of lamb with crushed salt and purple leaves, served with white bread, oxtail soup, summer vegetables mixed with walnuts, grapes, fennel and grated cheese, and hot pumpkin Pie, and quail in cream, finished off with a small glass of red wine.

They were served on a small table in gleaming silverware. There were only two people in the dining room, and the butler lit candles and served him, hoping that the sweet and refreshing summer vegetables would improve his appetite.

But after he took a sip of each dish, he put down his knife and fork pickily, and returned to his room, summarizing it in a few words.

"It doesn't sound interesting at all, it's all blah blah, blah blah." After Austin finished speaking, Andy rolled his eyes.

"you!"

Austin really hated this poor man, he was tired, hungry and sleepy, even if he practiced the sword for three days in a row, he was not so tired. At this time, the poor man not only did not say good things, but satirized him every sentence, Austin He is a nobleman with a temper, so he will not allow his dignity to be trampled on and swallow his anger.

Well, it's time for us to part ways too!

He sat up from the shallows, and just about to speak, something cold and sticky happened to hit his face.

"Ah!!! What is this!!!"

"Frog, do you want to eat it?"

"Do not!!!"

Andy laughed, moved his hands and feet, got up from the shallows, squeezed the water on his body, and prepared to find a way back to the city. He was not very familiar with the vicinity, and he didn't know where he went, but Ye Yuhai was rich and rich. There were few wars, not many refugees and robbers, and not many hidden dangers.

"I'm looking for a place to spend the night."

He walked ahead on his own. The nobleman who was scared to death by a frog scrambled to his feet and fell behind step by step. Andy hooked the corners of his mouth.

idiot.

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I try to day is not a dream?