Hearing that, Andrew also nodded, not refusing. Emily's house is very small, so if Andrew stays, he will sleep in a separate room and Emily can only sleep with Mrs. Dian temporarily. Although it would be a bit annoying, it shouldn't be too big of a deal for her. She entered the room, began to arrange a few things for Andrew. Andrew looked at the room in front of him, suddenly a kind of thought popped into his head.
He looked at Emily suspiciously, a little uncertainly asked: "Is this your room?"
Emily listened to Andrew's question and nodded, seemingly not paying much attention to this.
Emily didn't notice, but in Andrew's heart, there was a big storm. He looked at Emily and suddenly said in a low voice: "If it were other people, would you treat them like this?"
Emily did not understand why Andrew asked such a question, nor did she know how to answer. Because in this poor village no one comes to sleep over at anyone's house, and if so... Emily thought for a moment, and finally replied with absolute certainty: "I don't think I'll let them sleep in my room where ."
Seeing Emily answer so firmly, Andrew can't help but laugh and say: "So you're different, right?"
Emily froze, thinking for a moment, then opened her eyes wide and looked at Andrew, obviously realizing she had been tricked. Her whole face was red, she glared at Andrew a little, then quickly averted her gaze.
Emily panicked, not knowing what she was doing. How can you glare at the count? Andrew laughed again, looking extremely satisfied. He looked at Emily and said: "This is the truth, in my heart I am really different."
Emily heard Andrew say that, finally just resigned herself to nodding, and at the last minute she tried to explain: "You are of course different, you are my master. I will not let you suffer. "
Andrew laughed, couldn't help but reach out and pat Emily's head, saying, "You're getting cuter and cuter."
Emily did not dodge Andrew's hand, after Andrew pulled her hand back, Emily reached out and touched her head a little, her face turned even redder.
Andrew knew he couldn't be in a hurry, he looked at Emily and said, "Go to sleep early, we'll be back tomorrow."
Emily nodded, at this point she had already gathered the room for Andrew. She said a "good night" and then left the room. In the dimly lit room, Andrew could still hear the sound of Andrew wishing her good night.
Emily knocked again on Mrs. Dian's door. Dian inside the room said softly, "Come in."
Emily opened the door to the room, inside, Mrs. Dian was still busy with the needle and thread. Perhaps her work clothes were damaged again.
Emily can't help but can't help seeing Mrs. Dian so hard. She said: "Mom, that clothes are also very old. Can I buy you a new one?"
Mrs. Dian waved her hand and replied, "No need, my daughter. I can still wear it, you should try to live a better life than me."
Emily nodded then went to Dian's side. She sat down next to Mrs. Dian then looked up at her with a smile and said, "If you don't let me buy it for you, at least let me sew for you, right?"
Mrs. Dian looked at Emily's appearance and couldn't help but laughed, happy and extremely comfortable. She handed Emily the needle, smiled and said, "As expected, my daughter hasn't changed a bit."
Emily smiled and nodded, "Yes, my daughter will never change."
The yellow light from the ceiling shines down, illuminating the two silhouettes of the mother and daughter, looking extremely warm.
It had been quite a while since Emily had felt this way. She felt so happy, she even wished she could take Mrs. Dian with her. But she knew that was impossible, and Mrs. Dian certainly disagreed. She wants to live in this village.
Emily didn't know why Mrs. Dian didn't get married. When they were together late at night, Emily couldn't help but looked at Mrs. Dian and asked: "May I ask why you can't get married?"
Mrs. Dian looked at Emily, perhaps now there weren't too many secrets between them. She also did not hesitate to answer: "Because I found you."
Emily looked at Mrs. Dian with wide eyes and asked softly, "Is that all?"
Emily thought Mrs. Dian would nod but Mrs. Dian shook her head and said softly, her voice sound nostalgic and old: "When I was young I used to like a man, but he died on the ground. the battlefield. I swore that I would live to wait for his return. Until now I am still waiting for him."
Emily looked at Mrs. Dian, her eyes a little unbelievable. She did not expect her mother to be so deeply in love. However, she still softly asked: "Daddy is beautiful, isn't he?"
Mrs. Dian looked at Emily in surprise, a mixture of joy and happiness in her eyes. She didn't expect Emily to directly call the other man dad.
Emily saw Dian's happy, happy look that was about to burst into tears, but she couldn't help but laughed and said: "That's a loving mother, of course, it's your father.
Looking at Emily's mischievous expression Mrs. Dian could't help but tapped her forehead. She smiled and said: "Only the sweet mouth."
Emily also laughed and said, "It's true, Mom. And you haven't answered my question yet."
Mrs. Dian looked at Emily and shook her head slightly, but in the end still replied: "Yes, he is very handsome. We fell passionately in love and promised each other that we would come together. Together we gave birth to a lovely child . "
At this point, Mrs. Dian paused for a moment, then tilted her head to look at Emily, smiling and said: "Probably as lovely as you."
Emily smiled, her eyes also filled with happiness. After talking for a while, the shirt was also patched.
Emily stepped aside then looked at Dian and said, "Mom, I think we should go to bed."
Mrs. Dian also nodded and said: "Yes."
After going to bed, Mrs. Dian was the first to open her mouth, she looked at Emily and asked: "May I know the identity of the guy out there?"
Emily didn't expect Mrs. Dian to ask such a question. She tilted her head slightly and said softly, "He's just a friend of mine."
"Are you a servant like me?"
Mrs. Dian asked that and Emily did not know how to answer. She couldn't say Andrew was her master either, so she nodded.
Mrs. Dian naturally smiled and said: "Actually, I think he suits you very well. With the eyes that he looks at you with full of love and pampering. I feel I would not object if you were to. Go to that guy. "
Emily heard that, her face immediately turned red, she looked at Mrs. Dian, a little angry and said: "What are you saying? Me and him are just friends."
Mrs. Dian smiled and said: "Just friends? But why are you blushing?"
When Emily heard that, she raised her hand to touch her face, and it was indeed hot. She pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond. Mrs. Dian saw that and smiled and said: "I trust my eyes. After all, I have lived more years than you. I can see that you also have feelings for that guy. Look at his appearance. Yours now is the same as when I was in love."
Emily heard that Dian said the correct sentence and did not dare to argue again. She pursed her lips and turned her head to the side, looking like she was sulking at her mother. Mrs. Dian can't help but laugh.
She reached out her wrinkled arm to pat Emily's head, smiled and said, "Actually, you're too beautiful, it's okay to have a lot of lovers. I feel Boye is not bad..."
Emily heard that and immediately felt like a cat whose tail was stepped on and ruffled, she said: "I and Boye are really just friends. I also feel that he only considers me as a friend."
When Mrs. Dian heard that, she did not object. She watches Emily and Boye grow up together, she also learns that Boye really only sees Emily as a friend and so does Emily. The two of them were a beautiful friendship, neither round nor love.
Mrs. Dian nodded and replied, "Yes, still the guy out there is more suitable for me."
When Emily heard that, her face continued to turn red, she turned her face away, covered her whole head with the blanket, and decided not to open her mouth to talk to Mrs. Dian anymore.
Mrs. Dian saw her silly look and couldn't help but laughed, patted Emily's back with one hand and said: "Okay, no more teasing you. Go to sleep."
Emily in the blanket nodded, said in a loud voice: "Go to sleep too, good night mom."
Mrs. Dian also softly replied: "Good night."
Despite saying goodnight, Emily really didn't sleep well at all. She had a feeling she wouldn't be able to sleep, because in her head, Dian's words were still echoing in her head. Is her appearance really the same as when Mrs. Dian was in love? she didn't identify this but she put her hand over her heart and wondered. Do you really have feelings for Earl Andrew, too?
How is this acceptable?! she's obviously just a servant, why should she have feelings for the earl? He will definitely never accept you!
But at the same time Emily thought of Count Andrew's tenderness. In her heart can't help but bloom a little, she thought to herself, could Count Andrew like her a little too?
Emily didn't know this, she kept repeating the cycle thinking. She was afraid that Countess Andrew would hate her, but she also hoped that he liked her a little, too. Although her feelings in her heart have not been determined, she is sure that she has feelings for Earl Andrew. not the kind of reverent affection between servant and master or the kind of sincere friendship like she and Boye but love between man and woman.
Emily clenched her fists, thinking she would find an opportunity to find out more about it later. She was also quite hopeful in her heart, if Count Andrew really liked her, what would she do? The difference in their status before was too great, but now it is not so. Although she continued to serve as Earl Andrew's servant, her bloodline was that of the grand duke.
Although Emily had no idea about this, but if it could cause the separation between her and Earl Andrews to be erased, she would also feel a little happy.
In short, even though she didn't go to the Grand Duke's house, Emily was still very grateful to them for giving birth to her.
Tonight is probably going to be a rough night for many people. because not only was Emily nervous and couldn't sleep, but Andrew on the other side hadn't slept at all.
Andrew felt the dryness and comfort in the room. In his heart he was aware that he was lying in Emily's room, sleeping on the bed she used to sleep on, covered with the blanket she used to cover. Although this comfort was a bit perverted, he still couldn't help but imagine it.
he actually slept in Emily's room, like Emily was still holding him.
Andrew didn't know why, but he blushed a little, his ears were all hot. He felt that this was absurd, could it be that he lacked energy to this extent?
He covered his head with a blanket, and the cold, murderous count now became like a young man who had just fallen in love. Still nervous and anxious when standing in front of everything about the person you love. Andrew buried his head in the pillow then took a deep breath. he could feel the fresh scent from everywhere, this was Emily's scent.
Really great.
He felt that he would definitely not be able to sleep. Did Emily treat him differently, could she possibly like him too? Although he could not determine this, Andrew still felt excited all night because of his thoughts.
On the other side, Mrs. Dian couldn't sleep either. she could feel Emily too. Her breathing was not regular, sometimes she even turned around, proving that in her heart there were many questions and things that needed to be explained.
Mrs. Dian also did not feel that this was something to be ashamed of, because this was probably the first time her daughter was shaken, it was okay to hesitate a little.
but seeing Emily like that, Mrs. Dian can't help but remember her past when she was young.