After a while, he could only smile helplessly.
"This is the last version, don't change it anymore."
Rudy waved his hand impatiently.
"Sylphy is upstairs, in the lady's bedroom. She has been avoiding you since this morning. Is it okay if you don't go find her?"
Alan was stunned.
"I looked for it, but I didn't see it."
Rudy turned his head and looked at Allen, his eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed that he didn't sleep well last night.
"Madam said she was hiding in the fitting room. She came to see me just now because there is a variable. We prepared the plan based on the assumption that Madam Hilda would not attend the banquet, but now Madam Hilda insisted on attending the banquet. This does not have much impact on the plan itself, but whether her health..."
As he spoke, Alan turned around and walked out of the house.
Rudy glanced at Alan's back and smiled like an old father.
Then he lowered his head and continued to work on the task at hand.
——
"pain!"
"Hold! Sorry! Alice."
Alice was pouting in front of the dressing table in Hilda's bedroom.
The tasseled red skirt flows over the chair like a flame.
Beside her, Sylphy, wearing a white evening gown, was frantically fixing her hair.
Because Alice's skirt had tassels and was not stiff enough, Hilda suggested tying her hair into a side braid, which would make her look more energetic.
Seeing this, Lil, who was taking care of Alice's face, took over the unfinished braid from Sylphy's hand with a smile.
"Let me do it, but Miss Sylphy, you seem a little distracted today."
Sylphy glanced at Lil with a dazed look in her eyes.
"Is there?"
Lil blinked.
"Is it related to Master Allen?"
Sylphy spoke subconsciously.
"have"
But before he could say anything, his eyes suddenly widened.
"No! No. No!"
While Lil was braiding Alice's hair skillfully, she glanced at Sylphy's smooth neck and beautiful collarbone in the sunlight outside the window with a smile.
Then she shifted her gaze to look at the table beside her.
There was a necklace that matched Sylphy's dress.
"Okay~ No. But Miss Sylphy, don't forget to wear your necklace. The 'soul' of this low-cut dress is actually at the neck. If you forget to wear it, it will lose a lot of its luster."
Sylphy turned her eyes to the table, blinked, and silently reached out to pick up the necklace.
But he just looked at it for a while and kept it in his hand.
Just then, there was a bang.
The door to Hilda's dressmaking room opened.
——
Alan walked up the stairs quickly, his brows furrowed.
When he reached the door of Hilda's bedroom.
Only a minute passed.
He looked down at the door handle and breathed a sigh of relief.
He relaxed his frown and pulled a smile into the corners of his mouth.
Hold on and push the door open.
Then, the smile froze.
In the bedroom, very close to me, at the door of Hilda's clothing room, Hilda, who had been lying in bed for a long time, was wearing a goose yellow dress and looking down at her ankles.
The skirt is above the ankle.
Her hair was not left half draped over her shoulders like she had done last winter, but was tied up entirely and secured with a hairpin, looking elegant and dignified.
If you ignore his thinner cheeks, he actually looks radiant.
Hilda heard the door open and looked up.
Eye contact with Alan.
A 'very deep and long' look.
Then she tilted her head slightly, forced out a smile without much meaning as usual, and scratched the side of her skirt a little embarrassedly.
"Alan, you're here. I haven't worn this skirt for a long time. I originally wanted to wear a long skirt, but Lu Fei said this one suits me better. When was the last time I wore it? It seemed like it was when I was giving birth."
Hilda was silent for a moment, then quickly reacted, lowered her head, looked at the hem of her skirt, smiled, and said nothing more.
"It suits you very well."
Hilda was stunned for a moment and looked up.
She felt as if Alan was missing some words, but she didn't react for a moment, just immersed in what he said.
The two looked at each other.
The same pupils were reflected in the dark grey eyes.
After a long while, she finally blinked.
"Thanks."
Then he turned and looked at the dressing table behind him.
Alice was looking over here with her head tilted, while Sylphy was glancing left and right as if she was very nervous after seeing Alan coming over.
Li'er had just put down her hand, and Alice's side braid had already been tied by her and placed in front of her shoulder.
She turned around, looked at Alan, who was still wearing his swordsman's uniform, and smiled.
"Well, it's getting late, and Alice is ready. Alan should also change into a dress and practice your dance steps one last time before the ball starts. I heard that my father seems to insist on Alan being Alice's dance partner. There are many more nobles here today than in the five-year period, and this is related to the reputation of Boreas."
"No room for error..."
After saying this, Alan just looked at Hilda quietly, then nodded.
He remembered the other person's diary.
I also understood why Hilda insisted on going to the party despite her poor health.
Because she wanted to see Alan and Alice dancing together with her own eyes.
In the banquet hall where all the nobles of Roya gathered.
Let everyone take a look.
Your own children.
——
Soon, Alan changed into a dress.
The brother and sister stood in the living room.
Alan tilted his head to look at Hilda beside him, who just tilted her head and smiled at him.
He glanced at Sylphy again, who looked away in a panic.
Alan turned and looked at Alice in front of him.
The latter's eyebrows were raised, with an expression of eager confidence.
"Alice, are you ready?"
"alright!"
Alan smiled.
Close your eyes.
'It's a little different, but that's okay.'
'The plan is normal.'
"Well, let's get started."
Open your eyes again.
The light and shadows are swaying.
The sunlight was replaced by the candlelight from the chandelier.
The quiet bedroom has turned into a noisy banquet room.
Heads moved and applause was thunderous.
In front of the crowd, Sauros raised his glass and cheered loudly, while Hilda stood dignifiedly beside Philip.
In countless eyes.
On the red carpet in the banquet hall.
Alan slowly stretched out his hand.
Be inviting.
prom.
here we go.
Pig Brain Overload +1
I wanted to post another chapter, but it was too late.
I saw the limits of my abilities.
Dry.
(End of this chapter)
205. After thinking about it, I decided to open a separate chapter to explain the plot (the information is already on the disk)
After thinking about it, I decided to open a separate chapter to explain the plot (the disk already has information)
First, stack a nail (typed on my phone while idling and smoking)
start:
I had hoped that someone would write an analysis post to explain the hidden threads of my plot.
In fact, according to my imagination, the following contents should have caused all kinds of speculations in the comment section at this stage.
But no (crying), I once again felt that the plate of Wuzhi powder was smaller.
No one feels the tension in the plot. They feel that now the characters are gradually becoming happier and there is no pressure in the daily routine of dating and getting to know their mother. They want to fast forward to the beginning of the big transition.
I totally understand.
Why is there plot tension after the original plot has undergone a major shift?
——Human God.
So far, has the human god appeared?
——has been around for 12 years.
Rudy's story line starts with the big shift (the appearance of a man-god) and is the turning point 1-4. How many years did it last?
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