Under the starry sky, two people looked at each other.

"Go, but remember, I am your wife, and I will not give you up to anyone."

When she said this, Sissi's cheeks turned red shyly.

"Thank you!"

Downton hugged Sissi suddenly, and then kissed her on the lips. The girl's body temperature gradually warmed his cold heart.

The holy moonlight shone on the two people, so quiet and gentle, and the song of the lark echoed in the night sky.

At some point, Downton had left. Sissi slumped on the chair, laughing and sobbing for a while. This was the first time in her life that she was so worried about a man.

"Even if my opponent is Di Lanxue, I won't let go!"

When the head maid knocked on the door for the fifth time to urge her, Sissi wiped away her tears, stood up, and walked out calmly. As a hostess, she wanted to deal with the mess left by Downton's departure.

Late autumn is dry and yellow, and the cold wind is bleak!

Stepping on the fallen sycamore leaves on the ground, Downton walked past the Love Song Arena, past the cathedral, and finally past Leon's house.

The little maid who was cleaning the courtyard saw the study door open. She jumped up in surprise like a fox that had picked grapes, and ran over without thinking.

"Master, are you back?"

Bang!

The reckless little maid bumped her head against the door frame, tears streaming down her face. However, she ignored the pain, got up and rushed inside.

"Master, Master, I miss you so much!"

boom!

The little maid bumped into Downton's body firmly, and then hugged him tightly, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master, where have you been in the past six months? I'm so worried about you!"

Although the young master had been away for several months before, the little maid had never been so worried like this time.

Downton patted the little girl on the head.

"Ah, wait, you are not the young master, the taste is wrong!"

The little maid was suddenly startled, like a cat whose tail had been guessed, and jumped back suddenly. She picked up the broom and stared at Downton suspiciously.

"Your young master asked me to bring you a message. He has gone to do some work and will not be back for a long time."

Downton forced a smile.

"Ah, I remembered that you are the young master's friend." The little maid took a long breath and patted her chest with relief, "Would you like tea or coffee?"

"No need."

Downton shook his head and refused.

"No, you are the young master's first friend. You must be received solemnly."

The little maid turned and ran away, "Wait for me. The coffee I brew is delicious. The master always praises me. This time, I want to practice the tea ceremony. When the master comes back, I will definitely get a big surprise!"

Downton couldn't stay any longer. He put down the letter imitating Leon's note and wrote it to the little maid, and turned to leave.

Leon was the little maid's destiny, her hope, and her future. Now that Leon was dead, if the little maid knew about it, Downton really didn't dare to think about that scene, so he ran away.

Looking across the Thames River, you can see the bustling city. Thousands of lights are flourishing!

"Leon, I understand why you come here to relax when you are lonely!"

Downton folded his hands and leaned on the railing, with the breeze blowing and blowing his long hair.

"Should I say you are soft-hearted or gentle?"

Madeleine leaned against the railing and handed a wine bottle to Downton.

Downton, who had always lived a restrained life, glanced at it, took it, raised his head and took a swig.

puff!

After drinking Downton, he lowered his head and vomited all over the floor.

"Haha, that's so interesting!"

Madeleine patted the bridge piers, laughing so hard that she was out of breath.

"vinegar?"

Downton frowned deeply. The smell was so sour that it numbed his soul.

"Okay, no matter what, who said you have to drink to relieve your sorrow?"

Madeleine is like a wise woman, teaching Downton a lesson.

"right!"

Downton nodded and took a few more sips. This time, he swallowed them all.

"Hello!"

Madeline frowned.

"Don't worry, I know that's an excuse you made to cover up, but I think it makes sense."

Downton drank the extremely sour vinegar, exerted all his strength, and threw it towards the river.

Plop!

The bottle just sank suddenly, then floated up again, and then drifted downstream with the current.

"Not bad, not stupid yet!"

Madeline patted Downton's back hard, "I believe you will figure it out soon, come on!"

"You're not going to stop me?"

Downton turned his head and looked at Madeline in shock. He was not an idiot, so he understood that the Black Crow Champion Knights were loyal to him only because of this strong woman in front of him.

"Why stop it?"

Madeleine raised her eyebrows, "Are you too arrogant? The empire will continue without you! Besides, even if it collapses, that is the fate it deserves!"

"I understand that the Queen wears the crown crookedly, not out of disdain or arrogance for the royal power, but because she finds it interesting, like fulfilling a childhood wish!"

Downton glanced at the corner of his mouth and said, "The Queen is using this method to express her joy!"

"Go away, the queen doesn't need a psychiatrist!"

Madeline kicked Downton lightly and rolled her eyes.

"I know, because the Queen will kill everyone who says she is a patient!"

Downton nodded respectfully.

Madeline was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and laughed. She finally understood why she liked Downton so much, because in some aspects, the two people were so similar.

"The night is so beautiful tonight!"

Downton sighed.

"Are you still a man? A man should not be sad for the spring and autumn, but do it if he doesn't accept it!"

Madeleine despises.

Downton smiled, raised his hands, and stretched beautifully, "I'm leaving!"

"If you want to leave, just leave, there's so much nonsense!"

Madeleine complained and pretended to kick Downton.

Downton nodded and turned to leave the bridge. He didn't notice that when Madeline patted his back, a summoning magic mark flashed across the back of his hand.

The wind blew, and snowflakes actually drifted.

"What if he can't figure it out?"

The literary girl Lorraine walked to Madeleine, looking worried.

"No, the man of the Lancaster family will not give up his responsibility. There are still many people here waiting for him. We are looking forward to him. When he finishes licking his wounds, he will come back."

Madeleine knew that life for a gentle and principled person like Downton was too painful, but once the knot of heart was opened, the will would definitely be a qualitative leap.

"whispering sound!"

Lorraine despises.

"Didn't you just fall in love with him?" Madeleine teased, "This is the most perfect evidence."

"Um!"

Lorraine rarely denied it, which made Madeleine look at her in surprise.

"It's snowing!"

The literary girl raised her head, looked at the dark clouds above her head, and reached out to catch the falling snow.

"Yes, it's snowing!"

Madeleine lamented that this year’s winter snow came extra early!
To be continued...