The sin of wearing a crown

No woman doesn’t like other people’s praise for her.

On the mainland, the highest level of praise is to write a love poem for her that will be passed down to future generations. This kind of poetry culture evolved to its extreme in the Roman Kingdom. In that country where serfdom still existed, the greatest respect for a person was singing, and specialized religious choirs even had extraordinary connections.

Sophia is a woman too.

When she saw this inspired love letter, she knew that this poem would add another layer to the many auras under Amiste's skirt. For some ladies from well-known families, maybe this poem can make the other party's mind warm up and they will marry without hesitation.

Nothing else.

Just because the emotions displayed in this love letter are so suitable for young ladies who long for true love.

"Write another one yourself."

After all, Sophia was Sophia, the eldest sister who lived on the street. After being jealous and jealous, she quickly calmed down her emotions. She grabbed Lin En's first draft and refused to return it.

Since she couldn't get the poem, at least the original manuscript was hers. When Sophia thought that she could be compared with Count Amiste, she felt a kind of joy from the bottom of her heart, a bit like the secret joy of succeeding in doing bad things. After all, Sophia also understood that Lin En, who would eventually go back, had a huge identity difference from her own.

Many things can only be like this.

Lin En was not able to figure out her sister's complex mood. Anyway, she remembered the poem, so she gave the original manuscript to Sophia. She just happened to write another one with a more beautiful handwriting and frame it by the way.

"call……"

Lin En, who was finally done with her work, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Not to mention anything else, the countess can at least handle it for a while. It's not easy to be this beauty's excuse. If you don't do enough on the surface, how can others believe it? Just this love letter was enough to make her believe that she was very interested in it.

When writing love poems, inspiration is the most important~~

"Let's celebrate together today?" After finishing his work, Linn stood up and stretched, looking at Sophia who was still looking at the manuscript like a treasure and said casually. "Don't read it. If you like the chance, I'll write you a new one too."

"Then it's agreed, lovers also have the right to love poems." Sophia immediately beamed, took Lin En's arm, and pressed half of her body against it.

"What kind of lover..."

Lin En touched his nose helplessly. The definition of a lover in this era is quite complicated, and it is basically an unrecognized profession. For example, a mistress and her children do not have the right to inherit property. In a large family, illegitimate children usually assist the heirs, assume aide or other responsibilities, and are not harshly punished. As for the mistress taking over, generally this will not happen to a wife as long as she has a background and considers her interests.

For Lin En, of course, this feudal dross needs to be criticized.

He understood that although he and Sophia were so close that they could have sex without saying a word, there was still a layer of separation between them.

This layer of things is called class, which is a gap created by time and society.

So, Sophia actually sees things more clearly than Lin En. While this fool Lin En was still worrying about his downfall, the eldest girl had already prepared for a protracted war.

"Come on, come on, how can you stay in the room in such a nice weather?" When Sophia saw that Linn's expression was not resisting, but just a little guilty, her smile was like eating honey.

"Where to go?"

On vacation, you really should free your mind and have some fun.

If you don't play, you won't have a chance tomorrow. Lin En has not forgotten that tomorrow is the peace meeting held by the [Mainland Medical Association]. Peace petitions will be submitted at this meeting, and the number of participants will only be much more than that of the [Suppression Bureau]. Among them are some foreign ambassadors and powerful businessmen. The entry of the [Suppression Bureau] this time is already a good thing.

Lin En thought out of habit and ignored the soft beauty around her.

Sophia opened and closed her lips twice. Seeing that Lin was in a daze, she immediately reached out to pinch his face. It was bouncy and felt so good that Sophia couldn't help but pinch it a few more times.

"If you continue to be dazed, you can stay here all day."

"That's not bad?"

Linn grabbed Sophia's hand, and her blue eyes, which had always been gentle and polite, showed the passion for aggression and dominance for the first time. The young body was very angry in the morning, so why did this guy keep rubbing himself unconsciously.

When Sophia was glanced at by Lin En with such an explicit look, she subconsciously felt a little weak in her legs. Her sister's aura shrank back and her voice became much softer.

"You little bastard, you actually want to bully me? Don't forget, I'm your sister."

"Isn't it the same in the future?"

Lin En looked at Sophia, the fire in his eyes softened a lot. For him, Sophia's position in his heart is diverse, and his family's share accounts for a large proportion.

"That's pretty much it. I will always be your sister." Sophia couldn't help hugging Lin En's face. She really loved this little bastard.

When I was a child, I would beat the dog with a stick for him, but later I would be bullied by him with a stick.

Sophia actually often said offensive words, but such words had to be judged by others. She found what she said to Linn funny and embarrassing.

"So, here or outside?" Linn asked dryly.

"Outside!"

She chose outside without hesitation. Although Sophia had found her place beside Linn, she didn't want to be cheap. Although if Lin En came to force her, she probably wouldn't have any real resistance, but at least Sophia herself still needs a very important ceremony.

That way she could give herself to Lin En wholeheartedly.

This is consistent with some of Lin En's views. Adapting to the times does not mean that emotions will become cheap. He will remind himself how lucky he is and need to cherish it.

"Let's go change clothes and let's go to the clock tower." In the end, Linn just made a mark and reached out to touch Sophia's pretty face and twitched the corners of her mouth.

He just liked her before, but now he has determined that the emotion in his heart is a vague love.

Love is restraint and patience.

"Ugh, I can't climb on the shelf anymore." Sophia was a little helpless after being excited. When she was a child, she and Lin En went to the clock tower to play. Their favorite program was to climb the wooden frame inside the clock tower and touch the clock that ordinary people couldn't reach. Looking at the precise mechanical gears in the attic of the tower.

Now that both of them have grown up, naturally they can't do such a shameful thing.

In front of Sophia's house.

Lin En's eyes couldn't help but brighten when he looked at Sophia who was wearing a skirt again and a rare light makeup. Two young people with the same hair color and slightly different eyes, walking hand in hand on the somewhat depressed street, are a very eye-catching sight.

The beauty and laughter between them were exactly what was lacking in this war era, and many people looked at them with envy.

"By the way, don't go near the World Expo exhibition venue tomorrow."

On the way, Linn warned Sophia.

"and you?"

"Don't worry, I'm just a clerk." There was a hint of solemnity deep in Lin En's comforting smile. Sophia snorted and just hugged Linn's arm tighter.