big devil holmes

Chapter 93 The Holy Maiden
Mrs. Hudson simply packed up and was ready to go out.

Since she got rid of the debt problem, her quality of life has improved a lot. Even after excluding the targeted donations from the front line and the monthly medical expenses, there is still a lot of savings.

It made her feel more relaxed.

Once the burden of life is unloaded, the feelings of girls who have been suppressed for a long time will gradually have a tendency to sprout.

Recently, she always smiles knowingly from time to time.

Or inexplicably want to hum some tunes.

Even, I don’t feel tired every morning when I get up to make breakfast.

As a woman who is about to turn 20, she certainly knows what it means, but she never expects it, and just quietly enjoys this throbbing with a sweet and sour taste.

Oh, the day of holy love will be here in a few days. Although the newspaper didn't announce the specific time, it is definitely not far away.

Then these girlish little thoughts recently may all be due to the arrival of the day of holy love and the atmosphere created by the boys and girls in the streets and alleys.

Even the restaurant where I work has launched a couple's set meal for a week.

"Maybe you should ask him to try it. There are even baked snails in the set meal."

As she thought, she smiled and walked towards the door.

After opening the door, the chilly wind from the street brushed against her earlobe, shaking her spirits. Only then did she belatedly realize that her birthday seemed to be very close to the day of holy love.

Of course, this doesn't mean anything.

Immediately, her eyes turned to the long street, passing through the familiar porch and the clear and cold sunshine and snow until she touched the large piece of white skirt blooming like holy flowers.

she froze
For a moment, she felt that she must have not woken up.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to see so many people kneeling on the long street, how could it be possible to see a crystal-carved carriage drawn by a white horse coming towards him, how could it be possible for a person to stand up in the crowd The extremely beautiful girl came to her side respectfully and softly called herself the saint
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For the next 10 minutes, everything seemed to fall into silence.

At some point, there were no pedestrians on the street, let alone passing vehicles, and the noise that had been going on for decades was wiped out in an instant.

Mrs. Hudson didn't make a sound, just stood there blankly.

The kneeling nuns did not make a sound, and remained silent.

Not even the horse made a sound.

They seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, so they were all cooperating with the luckiest and noblest girl in the world, waiting for her to recover from the shock and welcome her brand new life.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, her stiff body finally shivered subconsciously due to the cold wind, and Mrs. Hudson finally took a deep breath, like a drowning person finally sticking his head out of the water.

She staggered back, then leaned against the wall, her chest heaving violently
"Holy saint?"

This was the first sentence she uttered after going out.

"Yes, Your Excellency." The only beautiful girl standing in front of her had the most sincere smile on her face: "However, according to the laws of the Holy See, you still need to tie the knot with His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and be honored by the Holy See." After being blessed by the great priest of the Temple of Light, you can officially inherit this sacred identity under the witness of everyone."

Speaking of this, the girl smiled strangely: "However, it seems that no one will care about calling you this way in advance."

Mrs. Hudson leaned against the wall, still looking around blankly.

Fortunately, she has experienced her father's injury, her family's departure, her younger brother's life and death are uncertain, a helpless girl in this fucking era, relying on a hard life alone, she least wants to learn, but after all she is best at it, That is 'accept'.

So a few more minutes
"Can I ask some questions?"

"Of course, you can know almost everything." The girl replied respectfully.

"I'm really a saint? Didn't you make a mistake?"

"Please believe in us, and in yourself, the all-knowing and all-powerful Holy Light has affirmed your noble status 20 years ago."

When Mrs. Hudson heard this, she just felt a little absurd. The identity of a person was appointed by the imperial court when she was ignorant and oblivious.

"I want to marry His Royal Highness Son?"

"It must be so!" The girl in front of her showed an extremely beautiful smile, as if she was sincerely pleased with the girl in front of her: "But I'm sorry, it's not possible now, and the meeting with His Highness will be on your birthday, in the crowd Under the gaze, the moment the holy man and woman opened the curtain, the eyes when they met for the first time, that is definitely the most beautiful scene in the world."

"What if I refuse?"

"Reject?" The beautiful girl in front of her hesitated for a moment, but she still maintained the most meticulous respect and etiquette, and smiled knowingly: "I can understand your eagerness, the time before meeting His Highness the Son is really difficult, But we must always respect the customs established by the Holy See, so please."

"No, I mean," Mrs. Hudson interrupted, "I mean, what if I quit all of this, that is, I think my life is good now, what if I don't want to be a saint?"

Some snowflakes began to fall. In this city, whether it is rain, fog, or snowflakes, they are so frequent.

On the long street, everything is so peaceful.

But it was like thunder.

The beautiful girl in front of her seemed to be taken aback, her mouth opened slightly in panic, and the white horse with holy and dazzling hair seemed to sense something, and snorted inappropriately.

The cold needs heating, and heating will generate more steam, the cumulus clouds in the sky will become thicker and thicker, turning into larger and larger snowflakes, resulting in colder temperatures. The survival of human beings will definitely bring about natural changes, no one Don't know if that's a good thing or not, but everyone knows that snow in London is a perfect vicious circle.

Sherlock was walking in the night and snow, and those swirling snowflakes passed through the street lamps and landed on a cashmere coat in his hand.

The history of this cashmere coat is very complicated.

First, it was bought by Watson.
Because Sherlock discovered that he could accurately pinpoint the landlady's figure and every curve to within half a centimeter, but his memory, reaction, and reasoning abilities could not provide him with a qualified aesthetic.

In desperation, he found Watson and asked him to help him choose a suitable dress.

And Watson certainly lived up to expectations. He seemed to know how to please girls easily. Sherlock once felt that a guy like Watson must be the dream lover of countless girls. If he married him, he would definitely change his life It's a wonderful experience full as long as you don't open the door he keeps locked
Oh, and the reason to buy a dress for Mrs. Hudson is because it's a 'reciprocity'.

"People have done so much for you, if you don't give back anything, it means you have accepted the other party's favor."

This theory was put forward by a book friend who had never met in the library.

Sherlock doesn't have many friends, so these days, he can only complain to this "friend" who is barely close to each other through messages.
A bachelor, discussing love with someone who has never been in love.

This matter sounds unreliable, but fortunately, that book friend has a fairly qualified theoretical knowledge.

So the three of them were so weird, because of a piece of clothing, the thread of fate touched each other.

After another ten minutes, Sherlock finally returned to Baker Street.

He patted the snow off his shoulders, shook the not-so-cheap coat earnestly, and knocked on the landlady's door
(I worked very hard on the code words, three o'clock, please count the votes~mua~)

(End of this chapter)