The gentle breeze of May blew, and the strings of light green broken leaves hanging under the eaves swayed slightly, exuding a faint fragrance.
The stems of these thyme leaves gradually dry in the breeze. When residents cook meat, they will pick a few and grind them into powder and add them to remove the fishy smell and increase the fragrance.
Although in the past, this was something that only wealthy families would prepare, this year seems to be particularly abundant, and ordinary families can also get a lot of it and hang it under the eaves of their homes.
Viscounty of Wenlany.
As early summer arrives, many crops are approaching maturity step by step, and the formerly barren land is now a lush and lush scene. If you walk deep into the fields and lie down quietly, you will have the illusion of being submerged in a deep jungle.
After finishing their morning work, many residents would take a nap after lunch. At this time, a girl with silky hair was lying under the grapevine trellis in the courtyard, pillowing on a wooden deck chair, taking a nap on her side.
The light green hair lay on the white coat, giving it a delicate feeling. Some of it fell along the shoulders and fell in front of the body, while some of it floated in the wind, and the hair swayed.
Recently, the construction in the territory has gradually been on track, and most of the surrounding noble fiefdoms have gradually come under the control of Loland Hill. Compared with the extremely tense beginning of the year, there is a lot more leeway.
Lorraine Hill also rarely relaxed, occasionally taking a break here to relax a little.
Seeing this cute girl who occasionally takes a lunch break, the other maids will smile knowingly and walk by quietly, trying not to disturb her.
"Miss Jialan is taking a nap again." Gweir sat on the second floor of the mansion, looking at the grape vine trellis behind the courtyard.
"Yes, I must have been too busy some time ago, so I need to have a good rest now." Thinking about the past few months, this girl with green hair and white skirt traveled to various small towns in the territory, visiting and inspecting door to door.
Na couldn't help but feel a little admiration.
She is indeed Sister Mecia, she thought to herself.
"I'm a little envious of Jia Lan." Geweir rested his head on his arms and looked sideways at the girl in the distance under the window.
"She is like that kind of bird that is very adaptable to the environment. She has a pair of wings that can go wherever she wants. She is not overly anxious about the future and can always find a small nest where she can sleep peacefully."
Whispering.
"Actually, the eldest lady can do it too, if everyone's dreams come true." Iena comforted her.
Recently, the unknown knight finally began to spread some knowledge and plans for the future.
If it were in the past, if other people said this, those farmers would definitely dismiss it. This is probably a deceptive method by the nobles.
But now, gradually some people are beginning to believe it and try to read and learn.
Language is always so weak, but the facts are so powerful, making people feel the warm sublimity in it.
Do you want to change the world, do you want to smash the pillars of heaven, do you want to continue this kind of life, then come with us, with everyone, and go on.
The gentle words surrounded my ears, not strong or deliberate, but just like that, it was unforgettable.
Time will verify many things, and it will slowly give everyone hope and trust again.
Gweir recalled the changes in everyone in the territory since this year. The confusion and uncertainty about the future that were originally there have gradually settled down.
That adult did not deceive himself. He was a real hero, not just a hero who saved himself, but a hero who could change the world.
Although she is a eldest lady born into a noble family, it does not mean that Gweir will not have dreams of legendary warriors and princesses.
The story that has been sung for a long time is so beautiful and moving. It has attracted generations of people through time. It can always evoke the most beautiful and pure fantasy in everyone's heart. Even looking forward to it makes people feel happy and happy.
It's a pity that the knight didn't seem to be interested in his body. Geweir closed his eyes and thought about the past few months.
At first, she thought that the adult was testing her, or was busy with other things. But as the affairs of the territory gradually stabilized, he still rarely spent time alone with her.
Generally speaking, conversations and appointments will only happen if Gweir takes the initiative to invite them.
Why is this? Do you feel that you are not good-looking? Do you think it does not suit his hobbies? Gweir guessed, and the thoughts in his mind drifted to other places at some point.
I heard that some nobles are special. They don't like young girls, but are interested in certain mature women.
Gweir opened her eyes, lightly traced her fingers across the window sill, and looked at the tiny scratches remaining on the dull hardwood, her heart shaking slightly.
In fact, she still has a good impression of this Lord Knight. Even if he has average appearance or is older, she won't mind too much.
But it is a pity that this knight is too serious, just like the stoic classical knight in the scriptures, which makes people unable to grasp any corners.
A girl's youth doesn't last long. If she keeps going like this, she might start to grow old one day.
The fingertips rotated gently, stroking the tiny grooves and surfaces on the windowsill.
Gweir stood up, carefully tidied her hair around her ears and behind her back, then smoothed out the wrinkles on her dress and inspected them one by one.
"Miss?" Iena asked curiously.
"Let's go visit Mr. Wuming. He has been writing a book in his room recently, right?" Gweir raised his feet, straightened his light strappy sandals, and then walked towards the door of the room.
"Would it be too depressing to continue like this? I would like to give you some fruit and invite him to come out for a walk." Compared with the past obedience that ignored everything, this eldest lady seems to have some proactive ideas recently.
"But" Iena thought of various reasons for giving up Gweir's idea.
But the adult is not in the room now, but is taking a nap on the grape trellis downstairs.
Naturally, such a truth could not be told to Gweir now. Iena had no choice but to pick up her skirt and follow the eldest lady, thinking about how to explain it later and help Lorraine Hill cover it up.
Although it's a bit troublesome, now I have to tell Sister Mecia.
Miss Gweir, perhaps, she really likes you, sister Mecia in knight armor.
What should we do? If Miss Gweir knew the truth in the future, would she be very sad and have her dreams shattered?
During this time together, Iena also gradually understood that this eldest lady was not a bad aristocrat, but a gentle person with a very simple personality.
And she also hopes that such a young lady can have a better future in the future.
In this way, she will also feel happy, because it is only right for good people to be rewarded.