There was a gentle breeze, and Xihe was lying in the dark room with her eyes closed. Like many vampires, she fell in love with the cold, dark quiet room after becoming a vampire, and did not like being exposed to the hot sunlight.
Suddenly, her hand was held by a big palm, and a cold metal object was inserted into her ring finger.
She opened her eyes, and Eiland knelt on one knee in front of the bed. His tall body leaned down slightly, and his soft lips fell on the ring: "Dear Frigga..."
Xihe tilted his head, the gauze clothes slipped quietly from his shoulders, and his blood-red eyes were exactly the same as his.
Ireland took a breath, and almost uncontrollably leaned forward to kiss her eyes. His long eyelashes trembled like crow feathers, and he whispered: "Marry me and be my wife."
Xihe suddenly laughed, even proposing was so domineering.
Her laughter was pleasant and clear, and Ailan's ears turned slightly red, but she still said calmly: "Beautiful lady, I am willing to become your humble servant from now on, please promise me."
His eyes were enchanting and alluring, as if countless stars were falling, attracting people involuntarily.
Xihe stretched out his toes, and Ireland gently held her and kissed her, but his eyes never left her stunning face. Xihe's heart trembled, and he subconsciously withdrew his feet - he was held tightly.
She coughed lightly and pretended to be calm: "Other people propose in church, Ellen, why are you in the basement?"
As if playing a piano piece, Grande's fingertips danced slowly upward along the delicate skin. His eyes were deep: "Because the devil believes in Satan, not angels..."
His lips lingered on her fingertips, kissing her gently, and his eyes were seductive.
"Of course it's not impossible if you want."
Xihe's face was burned red, and he tried his best to move back but was grabbed by his ankle. Ailand leaned forward, gathered the girl in his arms, and held her earlobe in his mouth: "Frigga, my dear master... "
With a bang, something exploded in his mind, and Xihe couldn't hear it at all.
She was like a small boat floating on the sea, ups and downs, opening and closing her eyes were the extremely calm and predatory eyes of Airland. Shyness shrouded her, and she wanted to hide, but he forcefully opened her eyes.
She felt unable to bear it, and a feeling of weakness swept over her, but the next second her mouth was filled with sweet blood.
In a daze, Xihe saw the bright moon outside the window rising and setting.
Ellender's proposal was silent, but the honeymoon passed for a long time. He took her running wildly in the wilderness, wrapped her in his arms with a warm cloak on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and waited until the grapes in the vineyards began to bear fruit. Return.
The old housekeeper cried with joy: "Little master, you are finally back!"
He is getting older, but the children in the manor are thriving, the faces of the Simon family are filled with happy smiles, and everything is prosperous.
The making of the wine was directed by Grande himself, and behind him followed several craftsmen and boys of the Simon family.
They were fully focused because Xihe had already said that he would train them to be the heirs of the winery.
Their parents were very touched. They really didn't expect Frigga to be so generous. They told their children not to let down the lord's expectations.
Xihe is very satisfied with this. A sensible heir always makes people less worried.
Grande lived for an unknown number of years and was extremely skilled in the wine-making process. Soon a batch of wines were loved by many people, and those loyal fans of perfume would not hesitate to support him.
They spent a lot of gold coins just to let the mysterious perfume maker make a few more bottles of perfume.
Xihe was very generous in this regard and was willing to let Ireland spare time to work hard for her wealthy life. In response, Mr. Ireland said: "Dear madam, you are so rude."
Xihe admired the slender jade fingers that had just been painted with Dankou, and his eyes moved: "My servant, you must respect your master."
Ellender raised her eyebrows and said to the servant waiting outside the door, "I'll go back tomorrow." She stepped into the house and closed the door again. The servant stared blankly at the closed door. She just heard the lord Calling Mr. Ireland a 'servant'?
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the room, and immediately it felt like it wanted to be swallowed, leaving only an ambiguous whimper.
The maid's face became hot, and she immediately turned around and went downstairs.
She hurried downstairs, and before the heat on her face dissipated, she bumped into the old housekeeper. Just as she was about to salute, the old housekeeper naturally ordered: "No one should go to the second floor these days."
The servants responded one after another: "Yes."
Bart Manor completely abandoned soybeans and planted grapes and roses.
Turquoise and fiery red surround the entire manor, and the mountains and plains are covered with a sea of bright red. Pedestrians passing by all show expressions of wonder, making Butte Manor famous.
Countless admirers came one after another, and all the ladies and ladies showed nymphomaniacal looks when they saw Mr. Ireland.
This noble and elegant gentleman is more perfect than they imagined.
Xihe occasionally wandered around the manor, and he always met them lingering in front of the door. They were unwilling to leave for a long time. Xihe rolled his eyes and went back to create a membership system.
Whoever buys a lot of things and spends a large amount can personally propose the fragrance to the perfumer. This is the only one.
For a time, the ladies and ladies went crazy, everything in the manor was exhausted, and even the unsalable soybeans were bought by a woman with a title.
The old housekeeper was dumbfounded, while Xihe held the cash box and laughed so hard that he could not see his teeth.
Ireland was going crazy and pointed at her: "You are so audacious!" How unreasonable!
He came in anger and left in anger.
Xihe blinked and had no choice but to tell the old housekeeper: "In this case, we have to let our perfume heir come on stage. Brando, go and call Meili."
The old housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, young master."
Meili has a talent for making perfume. She is the child of the original owner's aunt, a poor little guy who was almost beaten to death by her father.
Fortunately, her aunt escaped from home in time and came to Bart Manor to seek refuge. Not only did she escape the clutches of the drunkard, but she also allowed Mellie to develop her talent for making incense.
After arranging the chores, Xihe went up to the second floor and opened Ailande's room.
He sat in front of a piano, and he played beautiful tunes sonorously and with great anger.
Xihe smiled secretly, suppressed his smile, walked behind him, put his arms around his lean waist, and kept rubbing his cold side face like a cat: "Mr. Ireland, I have a gift for you. Wanna see?"
Ailand stared intently. The next second, his fingertips trembled and he played a wrong syllable.
He stopped playing with his hands and turned around to look. He saw a smiling face with innocent eyes, as if his hands were not doing anything bad.
Ailande's eyes brightened and she almost laughed angrily: "Why did you stop? Continue."
He turned around and continued to play, but this was very painful for Xihe, and his white and tender hands were almost sore. However, the stingy Elland was unreasonable and wanted to tease her in all kinds of ways. Xihe could only let it go because he was unreasonable. Recklessly.
As the vineyard grew, more and older hands were needed.
Xihe was worrying about whether to buy some slaves, but as soon as the news was revealed, many people came to sell themselves, even some of them were civilians.
They all knew that the slaves in Bart Manor lived better than the common people, and they all squeezed their heads to get in.
Xihe couldn't turn everyone into slaves, so he ordered the housekeeper to create a job for hire. If they were willing, they could sign a contract with Bart Manor.
Many people were moved to tears by this move. It is really difficult to live in this world.
Xihe lived for a long time in this life, watching the manor become a world-renowned top manor, watching the children of the Simon family become talented one by one, and many slaves also left slavery and became wealthy civilians.
Of course, at this time, she was already in the dark and no longer showed up casually.
She asked Grande to give the old butler Brando immortality, because when he was about to die, he seemed very, very sad and worried.
She asked him: "Are you worried that I can't take care of myself?"
The old butler nodded with tears in his eyes. He was worried about his little master, even though he knew that she already had a more powerful guardian by her side.
Xihe nodded: "Okay then."
Before the dim-sighted old housekeeper could react, he felt a stinging pain all over his body.
The old butler fainted from the pain. When he woke up again, he found that his body was full of power. He seemed to have some realization, but when he wanted to ask, he found that the young master had already left with Mr. Ireland.
He found a letter on the table: Brando, help me take care of my home.
A smile slowly appeared on Brando's face. He folded the paper carefully and put it in his chest pocket. He became the eternal guardian of Bart Manor.
