Examination of the Imperial Examination

Pritz Harbour, the wealthy area, 17 Jasmine Street, a luxury villa, in the luxury study on the second floor, Mrs. Rosa Bonnard and Alvin sat opposite each other.

With a cup of coffee just delivered in her hand, Mrs. Rosa Bonheur sat on the sofa, smiled and looked at Alvin who was sitting across from her, and said:

"It seems to work well, this time, under the promotion of the Viscountess, you will definitely be able to enter the literary circle of Backlund."

Alvin got up and bowed to Mrs. Rosa Bonnard, and said seriously, "Thank you for your recommendation, I really appreciate it."

No matter what the purpose of Mrs. Rosa Bonheur in front of her, but at present, Alvin is very grateful for the series of care she has given to him.

"You don't need to thank me, this is what you only know. The performance of the Viscountess just now proves everything." Mrs. Rosa Bonnard shook her head slightly and looked at Alvin with gentle eyes.

"Ma'am, your eyes look like that of an old aunt as said on the forum." Being stared at by such eyes, Alvin moved his body involuntarily. The movement was so large that Yuumi on his shoulders screamed in dissatisfaction. one sound.

"It's all appreciated by the Viscountess," Alvin replied modestly. After all, it's all plagiarism, and it's not good to buy too much character.

"Alvin, excessive modesty is pride," Mrs. Rosa Bonnard said to Alvin in an educational tone.

"The admiration of the Viscountess just now can explain a lot of things. I think the living room on the first floor has started to praise your paintings. If you don't want to be in the limelight, I can see you below, you are in the crowd. surrounded by all kinds of compliments and compliments." Mrs. Rosa Bonnard's face showed a disappointed expression of not seeing this scene.

"You know, I don't like that kind of occasion. In contrast, I prefer quiet painting and reading." Alvin shook his head and said that he was not used to such scenes. He was an ordinary person in his previous life. I was too used to it, so I refused the invitation of the Viscountess to go downstairs together.

"Well, I feel sorry because I know it, but I didn't expect that you also have good attainments in philosophy. The Viscountess praised that your poems are very similar to the style of Emperor Roselle. You must know that her vision has always been very high." Rosa Mrs. Bonnard also looked at Alvin curiously, and was also very interested in his ability to write poetry.

"Haha, I have always admired Emperor Roselle, and I have kept his poetry collection by my bedside." Alvin could only laugh dryly at this point, his face not blushing, and he said angrily.

I despised myself in my heart, "Oh, I've told more lies in the past few days after my promotion than in the previous year."

Mrs. Rosa Bonheur nodded knowingly, and then teased: "Are you sure you can't go on, maybe you can get to know a good lady, such as that Folls Wall, or her friend. ."

"Madam, you think too much. I'm really just acquaintances with them. It's just that I already know them, but they don't know me."

Alvin sighed and said to himself silently: "I originally planned to go down and chat with the magician and Miss Judgment for a while. The Viscountess couldn't wait to go to the first floor when she got her painting, and it was inevitable that she would go down by herself. Socializing, next time, they are also a little wary of themselves now, what if there is a fight, what if they never fight..."

"Actually, we had a good conversation." Alvin laughed twice without explaining.

Boom! Boom! thump

There was a knock on the door, and at the signal of Mrs. Rosa Bonnard, the housekeeper came in and bowed and saluted: "Madam, Miss Fors Wall of Backlund, I have already called the Viscountess for a temporary business. After greeting, we left first."

Alvin "..."

Mrs. Rosa Bonnard gave Alvin a strange look, and nodded to show she understood.

"It doesn't matter what I do, it has nothing to do with me. Could it be that they recognized them as Beyonders and scared them away? That's right, if they were recognized by someone of unknown origin, it was my fault.

"Wait." Alvin stopped the housekeeper who was about to go out, quickly picked up Bi, took out a piece of paper before, dipped ink with a quill, and quickly wrote a paragraph.

"Give this to Ms. Forth Wall" and quickly folded the paper and handed it to the housekeeper.

As for why they didn't send it by themselves, "Haha, these two people are wary of themselves, if they pursue them..."

Mrs. Rosa Bonnard frowned when she saw this scene, but did not speak. The butler went out and closed the door before speaking, "Alvin, you don't have to do this at all. With your talent and knowledge, you will be able to meet better girls in the future. Or a noble lady."

"Uh, Mrs. Rosa, you misunderstood. I just gave her my address just now. We talked about some writing issues just now, and we will learn from each other after the appointment." Alvin was stunned for a while, knowing that the lady had misunderstood again, and quickly explained.

"Oh, so that's the case, sorry I misunderstood." Mrs. Rosa's brows slightly stretched when she heard Alvin's explanation.

"Actually, next time you have a party like this, you can wear a silk top hat, a black dress, and a golden cane," Mrs. Rosa said, turning her head to look at the huge picture frame behind the desk, which was covered by a curtain, with nostalgia in her eyes. , there is sadness, there is happiness.

Alvin, who was sitting on the side, didn't notice that Mrs. Rosa was different. He just heard her words and complained in his heart, "Ma'am, I'm not used to the habit of being dressed up in my previous life, and one more thing, you That's too expensive!"

Mrs. Rosa Bonnard's luxurious villa, Forth and Hugh got into the carriage to report the place at the entrance, and the coachman answered and drove the carriage slowly.

Forsi turned her head and was about to talk to Xio when she suddenly heard someone call her name outside the carriage, and she pulled the curtains in confusion.

Seeing that it was the housekeeper she met in the salon just now, who was trotting all the way from the gate of the villa towards this side, shouting her name, she hurriedly told the coachman to stop the carriage.

Panting, the housekeeper ran to the carriage window, bowed slightly, and handed the paper that Alvin had given to me through the window: "Miss Forth Wall, this is Mr. Alvin Tieyan asking me to hand it over. for you."

Foer thought, "..."

He took the note with some hesitation and asked, "He, oh, did that gentleman say something?"

The housekeeper replied with a smile, "No, he just gave you this paper."

Forsi nodded lightly and said:

"thanks."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do"

The carriage started running again. Forsi pulled the carriage back to the curtains. After sitting down, he took the paper in his hand and looked at his friend.

Xio also heard what the housekeeper said just now, and suddenly said curiously, "Folsi, what do you think he will write on it?"

"You'll know if you open it and see." As he spoke, Forsi smiled and opened the paper directly.

"Ms Fors, the bracelet will reach the limit you can bear after using it once. Please use it with caution. If you accidentally use it, please contact me as soon as possible. I can be reached at this address. Maybe I can help you. I hope we can help you next time. We can let go of each other's guard and sit down and have a good chat."

After reading the content, Foersi and Xio looked at each other, both puzzled.

Forsi took the lead in expressing his doubts: "I'm a little confused right now, what exactly is he trying to do, knowing this bracelet proves that he won't be a newcomer Beyonder, a harmless performance, and giving information, What is his purpose?"

So many doubts appeared in her mind, which made her mind a little confused, especially wanted to smoke a cigarette.

"Well, I'm also very confused. Past experience tells me that the more we do this, the less we can relax our vigilance. Maybe there is a trap behind this that we don't know about. After all, no one will treat you for no reason." Xiu Qingshi said With a serious face, she said that this was the experience she had learned from those gangsters in the East Side.

"Well, huh, but this is all our guess~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was a coincidence to participate in this salon today, I didn't expect to gain a lot." Foersi stretched and leaned lazily on the carriage. on the back of the car. speak up.

Xio on the side nodded, agreeing to say, "Yeah, I went to Pritz Harbor today. I originally came here to negotiate a contract. I didn't find out that so many things happened, but we can't keep this piece of paper."

After writing down the contents above, rubbing your fingers, the paper slowly burns.

Suddenly, Foersi, who was lying there halfway, said, "I didn't expect that, I thought it was a handsome man who found a beautiful lady, didn't have the confidence and didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to him, but... I had a new look in an instant... The inspiration for this book, a protagonist of a beautiful young lady who is a former killer whose identity is unknowingly discovered by a loved one, must be very popular."

"It's very interesting, I will definitely supervise you to write it out as soon as possible." Xio looked at his friend seriously and said.

Forsi's eyes widened as she watched her friend open her mouth and did not speak. She now regretted telling the inspiration just now.

"Are you a devil?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, the literary salon was over, and the "Feast" was presented to the Viscountess.

Alvin came out of Mrs. Rosa's luxurious villa, and after saying goodbye to each other, he also got into the taxi home.

Originally, I participated in this literary salon to investigate the maid Mary, but I met the future magician and the judge, so I didn't care.

However, this time the harvest is also full, and one of the rituals has also progressed, and the magician, the trial, barely catches the line, although the other party does not trust him very much now.

As the carriage ran quickly down the street, it left a rhythmic melody in the silent night.

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