Big play bone

The same is true of the prince garden not far from Hyde Park.

After the rain rushed into the dust left by the city, the leaves of the evergreen becomes more and more bright, and the green torn of the large piece of large piece came to the gray rain screen, even the gray wall hidden behind the vines revealed the original Dark blue and brick red, the traces of historical residues are clearly visible.

It belongs to this city, which belongs to those years of this land, all in engraved in these buildings, quietly telling those who are remembered forgotten, those or unfamiliar streets, a little bit Record the moment when brilliant and the trough is quiet.

The hands of Elfhol on the steering wheel of the driver's seat, gently spit out a breath, and seems to be determined, push away the door of the driver's seat, pull up the collar of the windbreaker jacket, and quickly step toward the unique villa In the direction of the past, ................................. ... . .

"."

Standing at the door of the villa, Elf rang the doorbell, but there was a strange and familiar feeling, between the stun, as if returned to the home again, but he became a stranger, isolated from a thick wooden door. Then there is no place to be in the home, nowhere.

This is an illusion - the feeling of mistakes.

Ailfu converges the heart, it is a bit half step in the back, and the hands are interspersed in front of the body, showing the politeness of the lady, waiting quietly.

Just just a moment, the door is opened, Philipdena's figure appears in front of the eyes - perfect shirt suit, perfect lead trough square towel, perfect posture etiquette, all everything is so perfect, a meticulous style, show, show Out of the profound of the owner.

"Miss Elf."

Philip's greetings allowed Elf to come a little, she lowered the eyelid, covering the illusion of a flash in my mind, and gently moved by the low sight, nodded, and told Philip. Greeting, pretending to have no happening, and then enter the room, the heating of the fluttering makes moisture and coldly slowly faded from the fingertips, and the muscles relax will let her know that she is tight. stretch.

Ailfo took out his own windbreaker, and he was gave to Philip, "Blue Rise?"

"Blue Master is not at home." Philip said.

Elf turned into the line of sight, slight flashing eyes with a cold indifference, "Philip, don't. Don't use that set to deal with me."

They all know what the man's words mean - of course - of course not casually choosing to go to the door, you can directly see the owner; but Alfon is not desperate, there is actually one day in blue ceremony In the mansion, I met Philip's push, who used to escort those who were unwelcome, and now use it in their own body, this feeling is not beautiful.

The emotions of Erfu are moving slightly, but they still have not let the impulse occupy the wind. The words have completed the beautiful emergency brakes, and they will re-double. "I know this is a blue ritual mansion, I also know that now is blue, now , I mean ... Philip, I know what happens now, I know what I am doing. I need to see Blue Rise. You tell him that he will understand, he will meet me. "

"Miss Elff, I am very sorry, the Blue Little Master is working in Ireland." Philip is not moving at all, he apologized against Elf, "If necessary, you can leave a message, I will tell "Distinguish and polite, but it will not let. Even facing Elf.

Elf is quietly watching Philip, she clearly knows that Philip's energy is resistant, it is difficult to break through - even Elizabeth even blue ceremony, they don't see the breakthrough, because the family's loyalty and firm, just It is the most important character.

Obviously, Elf is trying to change Philip's ideas through his mouth, this is almost impossible, then she can do it.

"Can I enjoy a cup of afternoon tea?" Ailf took off his gloves, looked around, and then moved toward the living room, even if she came to visit the prince garden, "This is what she is not difficult.

Philip did not stop Erf, "Of course."

For nobles, their daily life is often very "comfortable", or say "busy", they are not necessarily stayed in their own ancestral house. Even if they are also staying in London, they may also have a lot of places; and guests visit to visitors - most, when the guests appear in the manor, the owner is not necessarily at home, then at this time, the housekeeper will invite guests. Vike.

In the afternoon tea, dinner, entertainment, and even accommodation, even the whole summer, there is no problem. Because the nobles are very happy to show their generosity, "rescue" the objects that need help, the room in the manor is sufficient, but don't worry about adding a person's life.

Of course, this is the habit you have left until the century. In contemporary society, the convenience of mobile phones will allow guests to lock the owner's whereabouts in advance, and don't need to be as long as before, but the guests have a long distance, but the guests will leave the return of the owner will be successful; but now, true The aristocrats - and even the elite classes are willing to continue such customs to express their wide heart.

Now, Elf does not say hello to the door, Philip will not "rude" directly to the ground, he will still entertain guests well - even if it is unopened, the nobles will show their own etiquette It also does not simply rough roughing, let alone Ali far be far apart.

In this way, Elf sat down in the living room.

When Philip came to the living room, Elf was standing next to the piano and looking at the violin that was neatly placed on the shelf.

Next to it is a big violin.

Although there is no sign above the kinjack, I'm don't think much, because Edad is playing the violin, and Arthur is a cello - as for her own, the harp. This is the unsetseing team from a small to the big, so many years have passed, and the memory has been blurred, but the muscles of the body still remember.

I saw the violin and the cello here, what does this mean? Maybe there is no mean, but I can't help but start thinking.

Elf is quietly standing in the same place. The messy thoughts in my mind can't find a clear thinking. I don't even know what I am thinking, but I don't think about it - but not panic and chaotic, but A kind of stupid, the brain fell into the instant blank, and then it was quiet.

For a moment, Elf is caught in a fascinating, so confused is strange to her, because she always knows what they need, what is doubts and confused never existed - even Today is true, she knows that she came to visit the blue rites, but now she suddenly began to have self-question

She really knows?

"..." How HO) ... "Alfis took the footsteps of Philip, trying to ask something, but only open a vocabulary, then stopped, she didn't even know what they were confused, and how to know how to know Asked, "I mean, why it will appear here."

"The Collection of Blue Master." Philip replied at the old style.

Elf is aware of your own stupid - this is of course a blue gift collection, how can I be the collection of Idi? And she really wants to ask.

Does Idi often ensemble it here with blue rituals?

However, after the problem, she didn't want to know the answer. Perhaps she is afraid, or hesitate, or it is not important at all.

Turned, Alfu went to the sofa, sat down, the line of sight is still black tea on the afternoon tea, still milk and Fang Sugar, still her favorite black forest cake, it seems that it will return again. Beswater, staying at the age of sixteen.

But she doesn't want to repeat those familiar routines, subconsciously have rejection.

"Hey ... I am trying green tea, I said, Huaxia's green tea, but add a little bit of sugar, here is there?" Alfu has an inexplicable idea - she knows, this is not as she. It's all like she, even she can't help himself, but she is trying to do this. "I heard that Blue Li is very sensible for Oriental Tea Tao."

"There is no problem, Miss Ailf, please wait." Philip still didn't answer, just politely nodded, and then turned and left.

In the room, there is only the tea incense.

2206 sword is arrogant

Light tea is in the room, it seems that there is no special taste, but it is unconscious, so that the mood will slowly settle down, a bowl of tea soup is lingering around the fingertips, then fingertips touch the tea bowl, When I accidentally burned it, I was in a moment, I realized that the sweetness of the full and fragrant sweetness was long, and those miscellaneous minds lost no trace in noisy and chaos.