Release that Witch

It stands to reason that he has left the family, and he should not return to the territory of Sirte, but the film is not to answer his doubts... but for his father.

After the banquet, Sir Sirte not only talked about the people in the painting, but also seemed very emotional, saying that the family existed because of her kindness, but the grandfather's generation failed her kindness. Film couldn't understand these words at the time, but his father's demeanor made him remember it—a kind of regret for his grandfather's generation.

Since it is a pity, will there be a chance of remedial? Perhaps the woman I saw was the descendant of the family creator.

After all, he left the family because he did not want to be separated from Irene. As the eldest son, the family could not accept that he officially married a civilian. This is only the choice of the two sides, not the Sylt family is sorry for themselves.

After welcoming Irene, Sir Sirte did not see him once, but the mother still sent some daily necessities and a letter to tell his father that he had forgiven him.

It was for these reasons that Film made the decision to bring the news to the family.

Due to the influence of the demon moon, the number of ships to and from the two places has been greatly reduced. He waited for the merchant ship from the fortress three days later, plus the time for unloading the goods, it was a week after arriving at the long song fortress.

Walking down the dock, the film immediately felt the desertedness of the city. The snow on the ground had a high foot. Apart from a few footprints in the alleys, the snow on the street was flat and flat, indicating that it had been gone for a long time. It is. Compared to the border town where people come and go, it is hard to believe that this is the largest city in the West.

The territory of the Silt family is in the north of the fortress, a village of nearly two thousand acres. Even the fortress is like this, and the village is even more unbearable. Walk along the carriage and walk to the mansion, and you can see some hungry hungry along the way. The heavy snow that begins to fall in the fall will make most of the poor unprepared. No matter whether food or firewood is stored enough, half of them may Unable to stay in the spring of the year. Originally, this is a normal phenomenon in the evil month, but Feilin is somewhat unaccustomed.

After several sparse wooden houses, the film returned to the door again after many years.

The iron gate of the yard was closed, and the vestibule was covered with snow, but several stone roads were cleaned up. Obviously, there are still people in the family who are taking care of the manor.

He patted the iron gate hard. After a while, two guards came out of the house, and one of them quickly recognized the identity of the film. He was surprised. "You, you are... the young master."

"I want to see Sir Sirte," said the film calmly.

Although the people in the house know that dawn dawn has been disconnected from the family, this is a matter of nobility. The guards are not willing to make their own claims. The two quickly open the iron gate, and one person leads him to the foyer and waits for one. Butler notification.

Fei Lin did not expect that the first one to come over was actually his own brother, Miso Sylt.

"You don't belong here, why are you coming back?" He frowned and looked at his brother. "You came over? What about you?"

"I am not a knight anymore," Feilin smiled. "Nature will not be awkward."

"Ah, I have forgotten that you have been beaten by the prince of Bentham Town and become his captive. He put you back?" Miso snorted. "Is there no money for winter? I can give you something. Then you consciously leave."

The attitude of the other party made Feilin sigh. He had such a reaction and it is not difficult to understand. Miso. Sirte has now become the first heir to the family. Naturally, he does not want to come back again, so as not to be extravagant.

"I am not coming to get the money, I am not intending to compete with you for the position of the successor," Xiao Xiaochen said, "His Royal Highness hired me as a mentor, and I am very satisfied with my life."

"Guide?" Miso groaned. "How can I not remember that you still have such a high level of knowledge and can teach other nobles?"

"It's not about teaching nobles, but about teaching civilians to read and write."

"Teach the civilians..." He sneered. "The lies you made are more and more interesting. Wouldn't it be that the civilian wife is so confused that you are unconscious?"

"Enough!" There was a low drink behind, and Miso was trembled. The film looked at the sound and found that the man was his father, Sir Sir. "Ms. Irene is not inferior to the nobility. What is lacking is only an identity. If you say it, it will be rude."

"Father!" Miso snorted.

The Jazz did not pay attention to the second son. "Listen to the guard and say, do you have any news to tell me?"

"Yes." Film line.

"So come to my study."

......

Film followed his father to the study on the second floor of the mansion. When he passed the hall, he took the opportunity to look at the wall with portraits in the hall. The appearance of the blue-haired woman appeared again in front of him – almost everyone in the convenience market. The same. And unlike other portraits, the color of this painting is extraordinarily bright, and the details are much more refined, even the tears at the corners of the eyes are clearly distinguishable.

Entering the study, the jazz took the lead. "I saw your wife when the autumn theater was performing. Her style was very good. The acting was not eclipsed in front of Miss Mey. It seems that you have a very good life."

Feilin suddenly felt a hot eye. He didn't expect his father to mention this first. After a moment of silence, he nodded. "Yes, we have our own residence in Bianbu Town, and we plan to wait for a child after the end of this evil month."

"That's good," Sirte sipped his tea slowly. "It's not easy to get from Bentham Town now. What do you want to say?"

Xiaoxiao Chenguang converges on emotions. "I met a woman in the town. She looks exactly like the person in the portrait in the hall."

The jazz trembled and almost knocked over the teacup. He raised his head and widened his eyes. "What are you talking about?"

"Rare blue hair, good looks, I am sure that I have not read it wrong," said Feilin. "Is she going to be a descendant of the painter?"

"Impossible! That person is-" He sang a voice and then shook his head. "She can't have a descendant."

"Yes... is this?" Feilin bowed his head. "So maybe I got it wrong."

"You just rushed to the Long Song Fortress for this matter?"

"Yes, because I remember that you used to... expressed regret."

Sir Sirte looked down and thought for a while. "Really the same?"

"In addition to the slightly different lengths of hair..." Fly back, "The rest is exactly the same. You know, from birth to the present, I have only seen such hair color in portraits, so I will pay special attention to it."

"She can't be the descendant of that person," Jazz hesitated. "But she may be the person in the painting itself."

My father’s statement made film almost unable to believe his ears. This idea is even more incredible than his own vision. “In your own right? You mean...has she lived for more than four hundred years?”

"I didn't want to tell you this," he said, "She is a witch. Since it is a witch, anything can happen. Come with me."

"Where?"

"In the basement, I have something to show you," the Duke said in a word. "The inheritance from the ancestors is also the "relic" left by her. ”

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