The fate of the wealthy girl

In the early morning, the snow was falling heavily.

The vineyards in the mountains are covered with snow.

A pale green shadow, in the vast expanse of snow, in the grape forest, gradually moving.

She was dressed in a dark green half array of old fluffy long skirt. Her back waist was wrapped with fishbone thorn white rope. She had a red curly hair. Her left and right small braids were fixed with pearls. Her loose long hair was tightly wrapped. Her long green sleeves covered her slender snow arms. Her left hand, frozen red, held a corner of the long skirt. Her right hand, holding a small pottery, was hidden in the long In the sleeve, go to the wine kiln

The snow continued to fall.

Standing on one of the vineyard paths, she raised her head and looked up at the snow. She was annoyed that she didn't wear a shawl today. She quickly lifted up her long skirt and walked on the soft and thick snow with a squeaking sound.

"Jennie!" An old woman, about 50 years old, dressed in a long gray sewing dress and holding a beautiful silver pot in her hand, walked out of a small room and looked at Jennie with arrogance and said to her, "are you running to the wine kiln to steal wine again?"

"Oh, no!" Jennie stood panting in front of the wine cellar, looking at the old woman, her face flushed with pain, and she said with a smile, "this will never happen again! I'm just here to see how our lovely wine is mellow

"Please bear in mind that in order to steal wine, you once jumped into the only barrel in our manor and ruined half of our vineyard's grape juice!" Said the old black woman.

"I'm really sorry..." Jennie stood in the snow, slightly bowed, very upset that the matter had been raised again.

The old black woman did not pay any more attention. Instead, she put her gray shawl over her head, lifted the white raisin she had moved down and walked forward.

Jennie watched the old black woman turn and walk forward with a little care. She suddenly laughed because she told the story of the count turning into a vampire in the kiln with the slave named Ella on purpose these days, and she did not dare to enter the kiln for a while.

Loose the lock.

Jennie breathed the white air, holding the long chain in her hand, pushed the door in, then quickly closed it. She picked up her long skirt and ran forward along the dark and narrow road. The long green skirt made a sound

Another small door was opened with a bang.

A man, dressed in a white knightly suit with yellow border, was lying by a wine stand, his eyes closed, and he was still in a coma. The gray blanket on his body, which had been injected into his body in the past, made his pale face recover. His fair nose, micro breathing, and sexy

Jennie looked at him nervously, then quickly closed the door, took out the ceramic bottle, came to the man, knelt on his body, blue eyes, looked at his handsome face, gently blinked a few times, then decided to open the ceramic bottle, drank a mouthful of grape wine, gently put her hands on both sides of his body, drooped red curls, and watched His perfect and handsome face, brown eyebrows, is as charming as sisters talking about princes. After hesitating for a while, he finally lowers his head, kisses his lips, moves his face, and injects wine into his lips bit by bit

"Damn lancashians!! With the red hair of the poor and hiding in our manor, do you dare to be so presumptuous and come out to me soon? " Ella's back, yelling out!

Jennie was silent, but she threw herself on the man's hard chest, moved her lips, and then slowly poured the liquor into his body!!

"Jennie! Come out now! It's time to deliver wine to your two noble sisters Ella knocked on the door angrily and banged. She hated going through the vineyard and going back to the castle!

Jeanie was obviously a little anxious, holding his great face with her little hand, trying to loosen his lips slightly

"Jennie!! Damn lancashians Ella's pounding on the door again!

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a dream, but her face was pink. She closed her eyes and her long eyelashes. She gently kissed her lips with emotion and eagerness. Her long red hair was curled on her chest

He quickly blinked his brown eyes again, and felt that the grape juice with a little pungent and warm feeling, his body gradually warmed

"Goddamn lancashians Ella yells again outside!!

With a warm twinkle of his eyes, he suddenly pushed away the woman in front of him. He grabbed the ruby sword beside Ruo Bian and stabbed it into her throat --

"ah --" Jennie leaned against the door, stretched out her hands, held her face in horror and yelled!!

"Damned lancashians! What did you want to do? Do you want to give me poison? " He nervously held the sword, pointed at the woman and yelled loudly!!

"Oh, no!" Jennie saw that his body had recovered, put her hands back on her chest, looked at him nervously and explained eagerly, "please don't do this to me! Grape juice has been used as poison, so it has to be fermented, but I will never let this wine full of charming aroma be given such a terrible name! Its name is Lisa"Lisa?" He said the name with a frown!

"Yes! lisa! I give it a name because it comes from France. It's such a wonderful jelly, but it hasn't entered the Duke's beautiful collection shelf because of my temporary offence yesterday Jane looked at the man anxiously and explained nervously.

With his cold face, he let his long curly hair fall on his shoulder, clenched his sword in his hand, and then pointed to the woman's throat, making a gesture to exert himself, and angrily asked, "what you said is true?"

"I promise with the beautiful soul of wine!" Jennie looked at him, panted, explained.

"What is this place?" He picked up the sword, picked up her chin, and looked at her beautiful face. Although there were some pink spots, it was still beautiful, so beautiful, especially the beautiful blue eyes, just like a touch of blue in the blue sky, so gentle blue.

"This is Prince Johnson's Vineyard!" Jennie immediately looked at him and explained.

"Johnson?" He frowned and read the name, the momentum of his body, let him call this person's name, condescending!

"Yes! Johnson Jennie explained nervously.

"Take me to him!" Without saying a word, he picked up her charming face again, looked at her tender blue eyes, and ordered!

Jennie heard this, her eyes showed too anxious and hesitant light, do not want to agree!

"Take me to him! If not, you're lying! How could you, a lancashian, live in a York home? You still have red hair, it's the hair of the poor He then took the sword, sliding her snow-white pink neck, straight to her plump chest, felt her ups and downs, that point of chest edge, burst - exposed, very charming.

Jennie didn't know how to explain it to him. She just looked at him who was powerful and dignified, especially the pure blond hair. She continued to hesitate

As soon as he closed his eyebrows, he suddenly drew back his sword and laid it across her neck. He looked down at her, pointed straight at her little nose, and then yelled: "take me to see Duke Johnson!"

She looked up and looked at him like a prince's face, as if from his sharp eyes, she felt that he was a desperate person for the war. Her eyes were full of tears, and subconsciously shook her head and said, "no! If you are a Yorker, a noble, please don't see him! I can't take you to him! I'm sorry! "

"Rude pauper!" He flung down his sword. She was not worthy of being stabbed by his own weapon. She quickly clenched her throat with magic power and then yelled, "take me to Johnson? Do you know who I am? "

"I'm Jane!" She looked up at the great man and said eagerly.

When he looked at her, his face would be close to him, as if he could feel her beautiful lips. When he opened them gently, he revealed his white teeth.

"If you are a royal family, please give me death, I can't take you to see him! Please, never let me know your name! I will never be able to hurt you! " Jennie begged him again eagerly.

He looked at her with his dark brown eyes, which were too sincere.

"You're lancashian. Why save me?" He turned to press her chin again, put his face down, looked into her eyes, and asked in a harsh voice.

"I didn't save you! It was the wine that saved you! It was Lisa who saved you! " She looked up at him helplessly and said eagerly.

He turned his eyes and looked at the dark brown ceramic bottle on the ground!

"How do you want me to believe you? My people are killing your people He looked at her suddenly and said angrily.

Jennie, with tears in her eyes, looked at him and said, "what can war bring you? No one will be the final winner. Today, God prays for you, and tomorrow he will bless our people... "

"Never!" He tightened her throat and tried to kill her!

"I shouldn't have saved you! In this world, only by tearing can we live! Why do I understand this until now? God, what a terrible lesson Said Jennie, with tears in her eyes.

He is silent, keep an eye on her!!

Jennie looked up at him angrily, breathing heavily from her chest.

Looking at the anger in her eyes, he slowly lowered his head and looked up at her face, only to find that there was a little wine blood on her lips. He remembered that when she saved herself, she used her own lips to inject wine into her body

In hesitation!!

"BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM Outside the door, Ella made a rude knock on the door, and she yelled, "open the door!! Open the door

Bang!! The door was really knocked open!!

Ella, with her fat body, stormed in and looked at the empty tavern on the right, thinking that she should be here, but where did she go? She thought angrily for a long time, then went to the wine rack layer by layer!!

This year's sunshine is not enough, so the red wine in the barrel is not as sweet as French wine. It has always been inferior to FranceA big wine barrel, rising up a small bubble!

She immersed in the liquor, staring at the opposite man, sulking at herself, her face became more and more uncomfortable and seemed to be swelling In a moment of anxiety, she leaned forward, hugged his neck, and gave him a kiss on his lips

He widened his eyes and silently felt that this gentle and kind-hearted girl was embracing himself, even with strong affection. He could not help but stretch out his hand, hold her waist, and kiss her in the still not fully mellow liquor

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