New Eternal Day

Chapter 62
After reading Nok's letter, Nitu saw that I didn't say a word, and took the initiative to break the silence.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to know this?"

I pursed my lips and thought for a while before saying:
"It's not, but I didn't expect that when these things of the year were re-displayed in front of my eyes, they would still affect my emotions like this. I thought I didn't care about them for a long time, but it didn't."

"There is pressure to be motivated. Besides, everyone has their own reasons for doing something. You must know that you are only one of the factors, and you don't have to take the responsibility for everything on yourself."

Nito yawned and said.

"I didn't expect you to be able to comfort people. Let's go and eat. Remember to put away your spiritual power and don't talk."

Although I know it's very clever, I can't help but remind Nitu.

"Know it."

I didn't use spells, but followed the route in my memory to the central hall. There are some subtle changes in the furnishings here, but it's just a stack of details like changing a vase.

I walked to the long table and sat down where I used to be. The Peyton Mansion has lost its former prosperity. The sight of the descendants of the Twelve Heroes gathering together is long gone. Nowadays, it is not the mainstream to go to Aqiutan public school, and I am willing to choose There are even fewer students living in the mansion, and they can't even sit at a long table.

I suddenly understood why Cecil stayed here all the time. On the one hand, it was what he said, waiting and backtracking to connect with me.

I guess the other half is because of fear that Mr. Fei will be sad.

We all know how much Mr. Fei loves the laughter of children, Cecil is such a softhearted person.

I tried my best to look unaffected by the letterhead just now, looking at the table full of food, which was so hearty, so hearty indeed.

From a long time ago, I have found that the dishes seem to represent Mr. Fei's mood, and today he seems to be in a good mood.

Because of my injury, the dishes in front of me were all bland. I picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of the soup and put it to my mouth, almost bursting into tears.

It's this taste that made me feel like I didn't know the taste for a long time after returning to reality. It was the taste made by Mr. Fei himself.

After the meal, Cecil went to the public school to prepare for the class to be taught tomorrow. He originally wanted to meet my savior during the meal, but Cecil said that he went to collect herbs today, so he had to see you another day. .

The children still had homework to complete and soon dispersed. I wanted to clean up the dishes with Mr. Fei, but was stopped.

"I'll be happy if you sit with me on the chair over there."

In fact, Mr. Fei can use magic to do it. In my impression, his strength should be comparable to that of the sages, but he is always used to doing these things by himself.

I sometimes feel that Mr. Fei is also very stubborn. Maybe he was a more impulsive and extreme person when he was young?
Of course I'm talking about his spiritual youth.

"Mr. Fei."

"Ok?"

Mr. Fei slowed down the movements in his hands and listened to me carefully.

"When I went there, I always took the golden leaf you gave me, and it stayed with me for a long time. To be honest, I wasn't sure if I could come back until the end. The door was really hard to open. Just thinking, if the door can never be opened, the golden leaf is the last memorial you left me, and I may never see you again."

Mr. Fei put down the plate in his hand, and his hand was still stained with fine foam.

"Silly child, I know that you will come back one day. You are so similar to your mother. You look relaxed and don't care about everything on the outside. In fact, you care more than anyone else. You can't let go. The mess here doesn't matter, because you are a responsible person. As long as the light in your heart is not extinguished, the door will always be open for you."

After speaking, Mr. Fei continued to wash the dishes, as if he was not the one who said the sincere words just now.

Mr. Fei still looks calm and elegant in his 30s. From some angles, he even looks younger than Bi Yi. However, under this body, he may also bear a lot of sadness that others cannot understand.

It's just that he is used to showing his usual look.

No matter when, Peyton Mansion always gives me a feeling of home, Mr. Fei is like my parent.It's really nice to be back here.

In the royal palace of Yero surrounded by the dark blue, the orc child with a gold ring on the tip of the nose ran fast in the palace, and the bells on his feet were jingling.

"The princess is back?"

Asked by the mammy who was holding a wine jug, Danning nodded hastily.

"Arrange the princess to enter from the hall, and the king and the eldest prince have returned from inspection."

After speaking, he continued to run, hit a green barrier at the corner and was ejected.

"Who is running in the hall?"

A female voice that sounded a little sincere asked.

"It's the princess' beast spirit tannin."

The attendant on the side covered his mouth and said softly.

Jumeirah approached and reached out and stroked Danning's head, and Danning felt that all the discomfort disappeared in an instant.

"Prince Princess."

Danning's eyes dodged, very embarrassed.

Jumeirah in front of her is wearing a royal silk robe and a ringed crown. She is one of the most distinguished women in the Royal Palace of Hierro.

"Don't get in the way, don't go there. Your Majesty and the others have arrived at the central hall. Amber, I have settled down."

Jumeirah said quietly.

"Thank you, Prince Concubine."

"As a beast spirit, even if you can't keep an inch, you must learn to protect yourself, especially as a beast spirit of Amber. If you can't do it, the prince will replace you, just like replacing the beast spirit before, you shouldn't want to be there Disappear in this world forever."

Jumeirah said without emotion.

"Yes, I understand."

Tannin got up and went in the opposite direction.

"Miss Amber is not friendly to us on weekdays, why do you have to help her cover?"

The attendant asked inexplicably, and Jumeirah said lightly:

"Because she's more special than us, and one day you'll know that helping her is helping us."

"Yes, the eldest prince is back, let's go meet him too."

"Let's go, we still have to do it."

Jumeirah said these words very lightly, and he couldn't tell whether he was speaking to his followers or himself.

Drius walked majestically through the corridor, the gold and silver bone accessories that symbolized his identity rustled around his waist, and he couldn't see any expression after the inspection just now.

Ed, who was on the side, looked a lot calmer, still wearing a gray robe that symbolized the most noble male identity of the Hierro royal family, with a sharp red knife held upside down behind him.

"Go and do your business, don't always follow me."

Drius said impatiently in an annoyed voice.

He was still impatient with his eldest son Ed, Ed backed back respectfully, turned around and saw Jumeirah who came to greet him, the woman whose father forced him to be a prince and concubine.

"You're back?"

Jumeirah looked at Ed with a calm expression.

Ed's eyes didn't stay on her for a second, and went straight past her to his side hall, leaving only a faint voice that couldn't be fainter floating in the air, like a dismissal, more like a warning.

"Go away, don't let me see you if you don't want to be beaten."

Somebody planted some raspberries in an inconspicuous place, perhaps using magic, and they came alive.

The plump fruit exudes a charming and charming aura, which is incompatible with this icy royal palace.

(End of this chapter)