Chapter 120 My Good Dog
Time goes back to five minutes ago.
Looking at the countless people gathered outside the Augusta Manor, Linn breathed a sigh of relief.
In general, everything is going according to his plan, including the scene in front of him.
Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult to earn 600 points in ten days.
For example, if you were in the Imperial Capital, it would be impossible to find an opportunity to earn three thousand points a month.
However, this is the city of Orne, and it has just experienced a disaster that swept the entire city.
Although in the eyes of everyone, the city of Orne at this moment is as desperate as Gotham in the previous life, in Linn's eyes, this is a sign that everything is waiting for improvement.
The old order is old and decadent. In this case, it must be overthrown.
In fact, at the beginning, he didn't think that far ahead. He was just struggling with how to complete Miss Witch's trial.
The only way he could think of to get Her Royal Highness, the Third Princess, who had fallen into an emotional trough for no apparent reason, to get out of the gloom was to arouse the desire deep in her heart.
In other words, show the person or thing she wants to see most right now in front of her.
Lynn, who has read the original work, knows very well that Yvest is a woman who is very crazy about power and the throne.
In order to win the king's election, she did everything possible, even sacrificing her own life.
So, we just need to let this eldest lady who has never won before feel the first-hand feeling of being an "emperor".
Feel the expectations of the people, the supreme respect and heavy responsibility contained in them.
This is also to remind her of her original intention.
Currently, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in the streets and alleys around the Augusta Manor, blocking the entire mansion.
People were calling her name as if they were in awe of a god.
Even Lin En, who created the current phenomenon, is quite excited at the moment.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a gentle knock on the door from outside the carriage.
Lynn signaled the servant to open the door.
Then I saw a thin figure with a sallow complexion, holding a large flower basket, standing at the door.
"Brother, do you want to buy flowers?"
Obviously.
The little girl looked like she hadn't had a full meal for a long time. She was standing staggeringly outside the carriage, trying to stand on tiptoes and carefully displaying the flower basket in front of Lin En.
The flowers inside are all small wild flowers, which don’t look very beautiful.
However, Lin En, who had sharp eyes, suddenly saw a crumpled red rose lying quietly at the bottom of the flower basket.
For some reason, an inexplicable impulse suddenly arose in his heart.
“How much does this bouquet of flowers cost?”
He separated the bouquet and picked up the rose from the bottom of the basket.
Seeing this, the little girl's eyes dimmed a little: "Brother, this flower is about to wither, mother said. Mom said that flowers that are about to wither cannot be sold for money."
"Big brother, this flower is about to wither." Brother, if you want it, just take it."
Lin was stunned for a few seconds, and then asked: "Where is your mother?"
The little girl's eyes became darker, and she relaxed. Lower your head slowly.
Although she didn't answer, her reaction proved everything.
"Are there any relatives at home?"
"There is also a younger brother."
Hearing this, Lin En was speechless.
After a moment, he turned to the servant beside him and whispered: "Take the siblings over and raise them together. I heard that the manor is very short of manpower recently, so it would be good to arrange for her to plant flowers. ”
After the servant left with the little flower seller, Linn casually put the rose into the pocket of his arms. Looking at the haggard victims around him, he fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
I don’t know how long it took before Lin En finally spoke and signaled softly to the coachman: “Notify the people in front to make way.”
“Let’s do the math. It’s time, it’s time for us to go back.”
“Your Highness?”
Looking at the figure that had haunted everyone for more than a month, Afiya's eyes instantly turned red, and her voice trembled as she spoke to Yvesther in the wheelchair.
However, at this moment, Yvest was completely in no mood to care about other people's feelings.
Her pink lips were trembling slightly, and the rhythm of her breathing seemed to be chaotic, sometimes rapid and sometimes stagnant.
“Good boy.”
Yvesther muttered a word vaguely, but she couldn’t say it no matter what.
The originally dim and desperate red eyes were filled with unprecedented vitality and light at this moment.
She didn't have time to think about other things, such as why Lin En wasn't dead and why she came back now.
Yvester’s fiery heart was overwhelmed by countless messy and morbid thoughts.
Puppy
My good dog.
Hug. Hug.
Never separate again
She was like a mentally disturbed patient, her breathing was rapid and hot, and she subconsciously wanted to stand up.
However, since absorbing some of the characteristics of the level 0 sealed object, Yvesette's body has developed some strange symptoms for some unknown reason.
For example, intermittent myasthenia.
Right now, she could hardly even stand up.
Afya rushed forward with tears streaming down her face: "Your Highness, I, I will take you to see him right now!"
As she said that, she was about to push Yvesther The wheelchair leaves the reception room.
Not only him, but also Greya and Maurice rushed out of the door in an instant, wanting to give this guy who had created miracles time and time again a firm hug.
However, for a crazy woman like Ivester, she couldn't bear even a moment when the boy was not around.
Not to mention three floors of waiting?
"Good dog"
Yvesther muttered to herself.
The moment Afia was about to push her away from the window, she suddenly made an unexpected move.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Yvette seemed to disregard her own safety, stood up with all her strength, and threw herself out the window!
She seemed to have gone completely crazy. Her graceful body wrapped in a white dress instantly lost the support of her wheelchair and fell straight down from the height of three floors!
The long, snow-white hair was blowing slowly in the breeze.
In the bright red eyes, there is passion and madness that cannot be erased.
The originally cold and beautiful woman now opened her arms, as if she wanted to turn into a ball of flame and melt the other person completely.
Quick!
My cutest puppy, please let the owner give it a good hug!
The moment the white-haired woman jumped from the third floor, Lin En's pupils slowly dilated.
Looking at the beautiful face that was very similar to Miss Witch, but somewhat different, his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat for some unknown reason.
If Miss Witch is a goddess as cold as ice, then the woman in front of her is a ball of fire, passionate and hot, which will not only burn herself, but also burn others.
However, the flash of brilliance in those beautiful red eyes made people so obsessed, like moths flying into the fire, they couldn't help but want to burn up with her.
Is this woman crazy?
Aren’t you afraid of being injured when you jump from the third floor? !
Logically speaking, under normal circumstances, Lin En would have had such an idea in his mind, and would have taken a few steps back to avoid being splashed with blood.
But at this moment, an inexplicable impulse suddenly emerged in his chest.
Feeling the passion and madness emerging from the woman's beautiful red eyes, he subconsciously stepped forward.
The next second, along with the slight shock sensation coming from his arm, a soft and enchanting body appeared in Lin En's arms.
The familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance of roses hit his nostrils, causing him to fall into a trance for a moment.
It’s so beautiful.
For some reason, such a voice suddenly appeared in Lin En’s mind.
(End of this chapter)