Release that Witch

"Silter... Jazz, dinner is ready."

Irene pushed the door open and made a stiff bow. The voice was obviously restrained. This is the first time that the film has seen his wife show such a demeanor. Even in front of the prince, she is not so nervous.

"Father?" He asked the jazz, who had been silent since he came back, and asked.

"Well..." The sir rubbed his eyes as if he woke up from his meditation. "First eat."

The dishes on the small table were extraordinarily rich. At first glance, the wife ran a special convenience market. He smiled at Eileen and began to divide the bread as usual, dividing the large pieces of food into four. In addition to the three of them, Irene’s friend, Mey.

When she came back, Mey was discussing the drama with Irene. After he introduced his father to the two, most of them would choose to leave at this time, but Mey did not. She just browed and always stayed after the simple ceremony. Irene, even rarely, took the initiative to stay for dinner.

This made him feel a little confused and thought that he would like to thank her very much. When she invited her to dinner, she did not agree.

However, Xiaochen Chenguang couldn’t care so much at the moment. Although he was calm and calm on the surface, he was also a mess in his heart. One was worried about his father’s opinion on his wife, and the other was the attitude of the witch. It can be seen from the expression of his father's face that the family leader is obviously very concerned about this matter, but he does not know how to comfort it. The severance and distance from years has intensified this sense of estrangement. Can only eat heads.

Fortunately, Miss Mey is here.

Her topic in drama aroused her father's interest, and then talked to the jazz on the king's style and aristocratic life, making this dinner finally not so dull. And about the discussion of the new drama, Irene can also insert two sentences from time to time, the father even personally asked about the current situation of her performance, which made the film quietly relieved.

After dinner, Mey made a resignation.

Helping his wife clean up the cutlery, the jazz called him into the study.

"Your wife has made a good friend."

“Do you mean Miss Mey?” Feilin gave a slight glimpse. “She is indeed a rare and outstanding actor. She helped ily in the drama. The last time she went to the fortress was also taking care of her.”

"No, I am not talking about performances," Sylt said with emotion. "You didn't find out? She has been demonstrating to me just now."

“Show...Wei?” Fei Lin’s eyes widened. Didn’t they both talk at the table?

"Ha ha ha..." The old man couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head. "You really don't understand the way the nobles deal with each other. The king she tells is a legendary experience of a relationship between a civilian woman and a nobleman. The drama is "grey." "Girl", even talking about upper politics, is also the policy of His Royal Highness to withdraw the land. I think she must know that you are not willing to sever the relationship with the family before I was with Irene, or not every sentence will be against me. ”

"Is that right?"

Sir Sirte smiled. "It’s obviously more important than the fear of status, title, etc. My own actions are obviously more important. After she said that Miss Aisha’s things, I also roughly figured out whether or not the ancestors had it. Lying, we have returned her entrusted things to her in the same place. Even if Aisha's ancestors are unwilling to accept us, we can work for her in another way." He said here that he grew a sigh of relief. I don't believe this, but when I see you and Irene's life, I suddenly feel that such an effort may not be futile."

"Thank you..." The affirmation of his father’s mouth made him feel that his eyes were hot. Although the relationship was very decisive, he still hoped that the marriage would be recognized by the family.

However, the next sentence of the Jazz made him suddenly in the same place.

"Have you considered returning to the Sylt family?"

"What? No, I...you..." Xiaoxiao Chenguang couldn't react at all. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to answer. Return to the family? Why did my father suddenly mention this?

The old jazz slowly said, "Since the original decision was a mistake, it is not too late to recover."

After a long time, Feilin hesitated to open the door. "I think the job is very good now, and the life in the town is very good."

"I am not letting you go back to the Long Song Fortress as a knight," Silt interrupted. "You should understand what I mean." He said one word at a time, "I want you to inherit the family."

Xiao Xiaochen swallowed, "Younger brother..."

"Miso Sylt is not a good successor," the Jazz said without concealing. "He wanted to be a famous knight in the West, just like you, but since the Duke was defeated, he lost his way. As a failure. The family of the family should try their best to be loyal to the new city owner, but he is too close to the other four people, and I can't let him convince him how to discipline. The reason for this can be guessed."

Because he will become the next owner, Feilin thinks that he has left the family, and his father has no choice but to inherit from Miso. This is probably the reason why he returned to the Sylt House after many years, but he was treated with cold eyes.

"This has nothing to do with talent and knowledge, it can be cultivated, and knowledge can be taught, but a suitable successor should know how to observe the wind," the father continued. "Pearro has announced the new policy of His Royal Highness, combined with Miss Mey. The "New City" staged by the fortress, I suspect that he will soon make the West into a whole. It is not clear whether the four people will accept this change easily, but the limelight is not calm. This time should be done most. It’s just watching the changes, not the stones they use to explore the road.”

The film also heard about these news. His Royal Highness never concealed his intentions and policies, and even propaganda to the people before the implementation, including the official establishment of the town of Bianbu.

However, he did not want to participate in the dispute between the homeowners. Even if his father said this, Miso would not be willing to give up. For his brother's character, Feilin was very clear.

He finally shook his head, "Sorry, father, me"

"I am not letting you make a choice now," the jazz waved. "After all, I am still living well. When I look at it, the family will not be biased." His smile looked a bit old, "If the meter I can understand this, and I will not say anything more. I only hope that if the family is in distress, you can see La Silt look at me and your mother."

This time the film did not say the word of rejection.

(To be continued.)