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Who is the heretic after all? Friends in the group, if you are interested, you can go and have a look.
You hypnotized the saint, rewrote her cognition, and even turned him into a brother complex. Don't you admit that you are a heretic?
(End of this chapter)
208. Chapter 202: Dancing in the Moonlight Mom Was Once a Girl Too
208.
At a social event like a dance, when the participants have reached a certain consensus during the communication at the dance and need to have deeper communication.
It will begin to gradually disperse.
The crowd left in groups of two or three to go to the next "socializing".
relevant powers;
relevant interests;
Or it could be as simple as - long. communication.
"Well, Miss, please tell me, the tall and handsome man in a black suit who was the first to dance with you after the dance, do you know where he went? He seemed to have disappeared after the first dance, and I couldn't find him."
A noble girl wearing a water green floral short skirt, with her hair tied up in a simple bun with a hairpin, and a face so tender that it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it, stood in front of Sylphy and asked her.
Sylphy just looked at the girl who was shorter than herself with an expressionless face and said nothing.
The latter lifted her hair on her forehead and twisted her knees under her skirt.
"If you don't mind."
".He's mine."
The noble girl looked up in surprise at Sylphy, who was frowning with a serious expression that was totally inconsistent with her gentle facial features.
"I know what you mean. I mean, we can go together."
The reddish-brown eyes just stared at her indifferently.
The noble girl shivered, feeling a sudden chill in the middle of the night outside the banquet room, and she rubbed her arms.
"Okay. Why are you so fierce?"
After saying that, she looked at Sylphy again, pouted, and turned away.
Sylphy frowned as she turned around.
The half-built Frost Nova was dispersed.
This is the 18th one.
If this happens again, Sylphy will really be angry.
She turned her head and looked not far away from her.
Philip and Hilda were greeting the guests coming and going, and dealing with the many nobles who were leaving very appropriately, with Alifa supporting Hilda on the side.
For some reason, Hilda was full of energy during the opening dance of the banquet, but after the first two dances, her mental state quickly became exhausted.
As for Sauros, he was already drunk. He carried Alice on his shoulders and ran around the field for half a week. He was finally tired and was helped to rest by Li'er before the dance was over.
She watched as Hilda's face showed a thoughtful expression, and then she heard a conversation next to her.
"I know where that young man went."
"Really?!"
Sylphy's eyes flashed with surprise and she turned around.
She saw the noble girl who had just been scared away by her standing next to a middle-aged noble with a big belly and wearing a monocle.
The latter rubbed his hands with a kind look on his face.
"Come with me, I can take you to find him."
As a result, the noble girl's face turned gloomy for a moment, and the innocent look just now seemed to be just an illusion.
She looked up and down at the uncle-like figure who was also a low-ranking noble, sneered, and walked towards the gate of the mansion, disappearing into the night in a few steps.
Sylphy and the big-bellied noble looked at each other.
The latter looked very embarrassed. He took off his glasses, wiped them, nodded at Sylphy, and turned away.
Sylphy frowned and glanced at the other person.
In front of each other's backs, the nobles left in small numbers.
Turn your head.
There were no outsiders in the banquet room behind him, only some beast girls who were cleaning up the banquet room.
She silently looked and counted the number of people, then turned and walked towards Hilda's position.
Arifa was supporting Lady Hilda when she suddenly felt her hand lighten. She turned around and saw Sylphy's reddish-brown eyes looking at her.
She shrank her neck, looking like a concubine's maid who felt guilty when she saw the main wife.
"Miss Sylphy, do you want to look after the lady?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go to the banquet hall to help."
Having said that, he left in a flash.
Philip next to him narrowed his eyes and glanced at Sylphy.
He turned his head and looked at Hilda again, his eyes lingering on her thin face for a moment.
Speak out.
"Hilda, I'll leave it to you, Sylphy. I still have some work to do. Please help her go back to the bedroom to rest."
Hilda hummed and nodded. She was used to Philip being busy with work. But then she turned around and looked around, and said with a puzzled look on her face.
"but."
"Where are Ailisi and the others? Why do I feel like I haven't seen them for a while?"
After saying this, Philip glanced at Sylphy with an inexplicable smile on his face, and then walked naturally towards the mansion in the distance.
As for the latter, under Hilda's gaze, his arms stiffened, he blinked rapidly, and spoke with forced calmness.
"It seems that Alice and Li'er sent Master Saulos back to his bedroom. I'm not sure about Alan and Rudy."
Hilda looked at Sylphy's awkward and stiff smile in surprise, thought for a moment, then tilted her head slightly and spoke.
"It's not surprising that Rudy isn't here. It's also not surprising that he left the dance after being very popular. But Alan should stay with Sylphy, right?"
The corners of Sylphy's awkward smile suddenly froze, and her face turned red. If it were usual, she might not have understood Hilda's implication, but after seeing all kinds of charming things at the banquet just now, she naturally knew what Hilda meant by the pause at the beginning.
She stretched out her hands in panic and waved them around in front of her face.
"Husband! Madam!! Alan is not like that."
The gloomy look of the queen who was intimidating potential rivals just now disappeared in an instant.
Then she felt Hilda's hand on her head.
Sylphy looked up.
Hilda bent down slightly and comforted her with a smile.
"Look, you know Alan's character, so don't worry. They might be discussing Alice's tutoring course. After all, classes will resume tomorrow, right? You should have some confidence in him."
Sylphy blinked.
But she realized that Hilda saw that she looked 'not good', so she deliberately redirected the topic to comfort her.
At this moment, she somehow remembered Hilda's diary again.
I remembered that sentence——
'Mom will be watching you from far away, even if you don't know it doesn't matter.'
The lady is really nice.
She shouldn't be so sad.
Sylphy sniffed at the thought.
"Madam, can you take a walk with me?"
Hilda turned and looked at Sylphy.
Although he was very 'tired', he still smiled with his eyebrows curved.
"good."
——
The dark blue outline of the mountains above the mansion loomed in the night.
Hilda and Sylphy walked out from the bustling crowd and bright lights that had lasted all night, and stepped into the courtyard.
Two sets of high heels stepped on the bricks, making a crisp clicking sound.
The courtyard seemed empty and quiet.
Under the covered bridge, the voice was soft.
Swaying with the night wind.
"Why does Sylphy want to take a walk? Sylphy has taken this step bravely today, so there is no need to worry about gains and losses."
Hilda looked at the covered bridge in front of her with a smile on her face.
She knew what Sylphy was thinking, and was happy to talk to this child she loved about their future.
At this point in time, in this state.
Sylphy needs encouragement and comfort.
She needs someone to help her sort out her uncertain future.
Her parents are not around, so
Of course, this person should fall on myself as a "mother".
even if
Hilda smiled sadly.
Beside her, Sylphy looked down at Hilda's exposed instep and held Hilda's arm.
After a long silence, he spoke.
"It wasn't me who took this step today, it was Alan, it has always been him."
"He's trying, Lady Hilda."
As they were talking, the two of them stepped under the covered bridge.
The echo of heels hitting bricks and stones echoed in their ears.
Hilda remembered how Alan walked through the crowd today and invited Sylphy to dance.
The crowd is bustling, but you are the only one in their eyes.
She squinted her eyes, her gaze a little vague, as if she was thinking about the distant past.
"Yeah, he's trying hard, that's great."
"Dances, invitations, conversations."
"Dance of Love."
She smiled.
"These things are so far away for me. Looking at you always reminds me of my youth."
Sylphy raised her eyes and looked at the covered bridge in front of her.
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