: 589 Blood and Fire, Battle for the North (3)

589 Blood and Fire, the North Battle (3)
The fat man finally glanced at Turit Colleen, the beautiful Witch of Burrows had a pale face, the enchanting and special purple long, coiled down from her pretty cheeks, and the delicate eyebrows between her eyes The bleak and gentle, graceful and beautiful body rested on the bedside chair. When the dazzling dawn shone through the window, the woman who had been tossed by the fat all night finally couldn't resist the deep tiredness in the body, haggard. Fell asleep in one corner,
The fat man did not want to wake her, gently opened the door of the room with his hand, and walked out gently. In the hall on the first floor, Mao Monaqing in a dark green robe was standing at the window, gazing deep into the distant golden sunlight, I don’t know what I’m thinking,
The green color outside the window is like spring, and it seems that there is a faint fragrance in the air. Coupled with the stunning beauty in the room, it is like a beautiful picture. For a time, the fat man feels a little trance, feeling that Mao Monaqing said and That’s right, I’m really too stubborn and principled when it comes to love between men and women.
Hearing the sound of going downstairs behind him, Mao Monaqing's beautiful eyes like the moon in the sky came over and saw the figure of the fat man, his lips bite, a flash of joy flashed
"Is the adult decided?" Mao Mona walked over to the deep and affectionate model, first saluted the fat man before saying, "Na Qing said something like that in a hurry last night, and please ask the adult not to be surprised."
"Yeah, how can I blame you for my little slippery head?" The fat man was amused by this sentence and hugged Mao Mona's attractive and round shoulders to support her. "It's not your fault, if it's not you Analysis, I may still be encouraged"
"People upstairs, you need to protect yourself." The fat man stopped in front of the door outside the door and told Dustromka who stood outside for a day and night. "She is very important to us Vickia, after the end of the winter curtain festival , I will take her back to my country. During this time, apart from not being allowed to go out of the city, others can move freely with her."
"Yes, my subordinates understand that the identity of the adult..." Dustrounkai hesitated, of course he knew what was born in the building last night, and he dismissed all the guards for the purpose of confidentiality. , Standing alone outside the door, Mao Mo Na Qing was almost blocked by him when he came. It was with his prior reminder that Mao Mo Na Qing had no unexpected reaction to the beauty in the fat room.
"Temporarily keep it secret." Thinking of Turret Colleen's long-awaited look last night, the fat man protruded half of his head from the carriage, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Embracing Maomona Qing who was getting on the car on his lap, the fat man felt the rich elasticity in his arms, and he looked a little hesitantly and asked her, "I want to see Crimson Rui, if she is really like you said, I still I won’t take what you said, but it’s still necessary to make some necessary arrangements. I don’t want to be her opponent one day.

"Sister Crimson is very pitiful. It is a very painful thing to like someone who can never like someone, but this is the fate of our noble children in this troubled world. If it is not to meet an adult, I may also be stuck in it. In this pain"
Mao Monaqing twisted in the arms of the fat man, biting the fat earlobe of the fat man, and whispered softly, "Actually, I know that adults are not the kind of unscrupulous people, the most happy is Na Qing. No matter what kind of decision adults make, Na Qing must be on the side of adults"
"You, sometimes I am also thinking, what kind of remuneration is needed to completely change you from the Mao Mo family." The fat man scratched her pretty nose with her hand, and said with emotion, "I said Thoroughly, not only your people, but also your heart"
"Adult... Na Qing will always be an adult..." The thick love in the fat man's tone moved Mao Mona Qing inexplicably, excitedly shaking in the arms of the fat man, the beauty is gracious, thinking of himself and Crimson Rui The confused relationship also makes the fat man quite emotional
The carriage moved forward slowly, the wheels squeezed on the gravel path and there was a creak. The two teams were waited at the gate of the military port by the famous Samor's Guard Cavalry. When they saw the carriage coming out, they naturally formed two guards. On the side, the sound of horseshoes stomping and black armor is like ink, these Samor's guards are the most elite warriors, and the strong momentum revealed in their bodies allows the caravans along the road to automatically make way
In the morning light, the Vic harbor is very beautiful, like a crescent moon on the edge of the blue sea surrounded by mist, the white waves on the sea, the white sails of the merchant ship set sail against the sunrise, and the shallow and clear sea can still see the cruising School of fish, Ke Castle at the top of Port Hill, like bathing in a golden light,
The carriage had not yet reached the castle. The captain of the Guards Cavalry who had first explored the way had returned from the place where Crimson Rui lived, giving the fat man an unexpected news. Crimson Rui had already left the house early in the morning and left after leaving a letter. ,
Master, this is the letter from Miss Crimson. "The captain of the guard half kneeled in front of the fat carriage and raised his hands with his hands. There was a line of fine writing on the surface of the letter. "Marquis de Victorse"
After receiving Crimson Rui's letter from the Captain of the Guard, the fat man's heart touched it, feeling a little at a loss.
How familiar is this situation, he remembered the first girl he liked, the girl named Coulon Dienya, after leaving a letter in this way, there was no sound message, 3 years later, now I don’t know how about it,
After the destruction of the southern overlord Dardanelle's family, the fat man once sent someone to secretly search for it, but unfortunately all he got was the news that Krondienya had gone to the Kingdom of Rud, which was a mess.
Mao Monaqing looked at the dumb fat man with complicated eyes. She did not expect that the fat man would care so much about this unexpected feeling.
Feeling the sense of loss in the fat man's heart, Mao Mona Qing comforted softly, "Adult, let's see what the letter says, maybe it's not what the adult thought."
"Please help me see." The fat man put his hand on the seal of the letter, hesitated for a while, and gave the letter to Mao Mona Qingdao. "Although I know the truth, I still hope to continue to be in the dark. Sometimes I know, it’s more cruel than I don’t know

"Why do adults need to be so, in fact, no matter who Crimson Sister likes, aren't they all adults?" Mao Mona Qing's face was slightly stunned, her fingers gently lifted the letter's seal, and the bright show swept across, and there was a smile on his face. Put the hand letter on the table again and say
"Adults have filtered out, and the sister Crimson is not completely unsympathetic to the so-called Marquis Victorense. This letter invited Marquis Victorense to Rude. Although there was no explicit statement, a girl invited a nobleman to go to her When the family meets the elders, the emotions are self-evident."
"Invite me to go to..." The fat man took the letter, shook his head helplessly, put the letter down again, and smiled in the corner of his mouth. "This is what it is. Two people who like each other have to cheat each other. If she knew that the person invited was actually the biggest enemy of her own country, this letter was afraid that it would not be the same tone, maybe the words of a duel might even be included"
The Winter Veil Festival is on schedule. This is a major festival in the north of Salend to celebrate the end of winter and the beginning of a new round of four seasons. The streets and alleys of Vic are full of joyful crowds.
In order to hold up the warm and joyful atmosphere of the Winter Veil Festival, the Fatty specifically asked the business alliance to bring in 30,000 barrels of refreshing ale and a lot of food. All the taverns in the city provided free food for people within ten days of the Winter Veil Festival.
During this period, the trade tax on goods to and from merchant ships can also receive a half-tax exemption policy.
This greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of the merchants to sell goods. For a time, the sky outside the city was submerged by the crowds. As the sky priest of the Winter Veil Festival, Parsina, as everyone expected, in the Winter Veil Festival Appeared on the lighthouse at the top of Vic Castle on the first night of
Against the faint white moonlight and the shining stars behind it, the robes of the sacrificial robes embroidered with gold thread look more sacred and noble, her beauty belongs to the kind of amazing beauty , With her raising her hand, throwing her eyes, raising her eyes, and looking back, there is nothing that is not beautiful, nothing is unmovable,
Sudan's sacrificial robe can't conceal her kind of dusty temperament, but it makes everyone feel that this woman should only be in the heavens. If it floats on the world, it is just all kinds of phantoms, ordinary people, and they dare not dare to go beyond the Leichi half step.
Looking at this sky sacrifice, which represents the highest level of the kingdom, will ignite the fire that represents the hope of the new year, lit on the castle’s huge lighthouse, and the dazzling red instantly dyed the sky of Vic to red,
Most of the people present were kneeling down on the street with tears in their eyes and meditating on what was extremely pious. Most of these people were refugees from the South. Only those who experienced war and displacement know this hope in front of them. , How difficult it is to get a stable
The fat man stood on the tower of the castle, his eyes narrowed at everything in front of him,
Different from the sacredness seen by the citizens below, in his eyes, Palschena's arms are as clean as a plume, delicate and soft, with white jade wrists and delicate jade hands, every movement in the sacrifice is full of moving rhythm,
Her waist is incredibly slender, sturdy, soft and boneless, every turn is a unique style, and the slender and extremely perfect legs,
Lifting up and down, each dance draws a beautiful and charming arc.
The most tempting thing is to hold your hands high, as if the sky is the moon in the palm of your hand. With the white robe slightly raised, the exposed pair of bare feet are exquisite, white and delicate, and they are natural, and they are moving dreams. 'S note...
The beautiful Duchess Nilai leaned on the left side of the fat man, and looked at Palsina on the lighthouse with a fascinated look,
She wore the same white sacrificial robes as Palsina, revealing a fluttering temperament, only opened a chasm on her chest, and exuded a touching white snow.
"Adult, do you think the mentor is beautiful?" Nilai said intimately in the ear of the fat man. The mentor's spring dance is a must in Kyoto. It is only possible to see it at the Winter Veil Festival every year, and it is still at a height of 40 meters. On the star platform, what you see standing within the meter like you have never seen before"
"Oh, why is this?"
The fat man asked with a stunned face, he already appeared~EbookFREE.me~ The ritual action of the sky sacrifice Parsina should be a kind of mysterious and a little dance with illusion, which can make people involuntarily Feel the urge to excite and worship
"Oh, of course there is a reason"
Nilai smiled lightly, her ruddy lips leaned against the fat man's ears, and tempted infinitely, "Did you know? In fact, the tutor didn't wear anything in that robe. This is the rule of sky sacrifice. Only the purest virgins can qualify for sacrifice, Therefore, the sacrificial dances of all previous sky rituals must be held at the observatory closest to the sky. If you look closely, wouldn’t you have seen everything..."
"There is still such a thing." The fat man took a deep breath, staring at the peerless figure not far away like a fairy, and swallowed a spit.
At this moment, Palsina’s superb posture suddenly froze, and the sleeves of her robe slowly fell,
"Wow" an inexplicable scent came, and the petals of various colors representing spring fluttered from her body in all directions... There was a wave of worship again below.
Palsina's beautiful and indifferent gaze suddenly glanced at the fat man, and a pretty white face flushed with the blush of infinite spring. ...