Release that Witch

The Swan went west along the Chishui River, and Mey stood at the bow and looked straight ahead. She is not trying to appreciate the scenery, just want to see the pier in Bianbu Town earlier.

“How long will it take us to get to the destination?” she asked impatiently.

"It's going to be, Miss Mey. The sun is here, you are still going back to the cabin," said Gat behind him. I don’t have to look at it, he knows that he is a good smile at the moment.

Looking back, Mey found out that it was, "You told me when it was already fast, and it’s still fast now? Have you ever come to Bianbu Town?"

"Oh..." He muttered for a long time, and finally scratched his head. "I was only ten years ago."

"A year can make a long song fortress for a master, let alone ten years?" Mayi annoyed. "But there are exceptions. I don't think you change anything. If you are ten years old, you can't get on the stage."

Seeing the other side's stiff smile and retreating, she was finally comfortable. If it wasn't for Irene's news, she really didn't want to go to Bianbu Town with this group of actor.

As the star female actor of the Fortress Theatre, she is well-known throughout the West. This time, she was invited by the Grand Tower Theatre to go to the Grey King to perform "The Prince's Love Story." The performance was a great success. Even the master of the drama, Mr. Kajin Fez, praised her for playing the role of the lyrical princess. Although she did not play the heroine, she was impressed by the heroine.

But when she rushed back to the Long Song Fortress, she found that earth-shaking changes have taken place in this place. The Duke of Ryan was defeated and died. The fortress fell into the hands of the four princes Roland Wimbledon. He is currently hosted by Pedro Helmon of the honeysuckle family... When he left less than a year, the Westland became strange.

Fortunately, the political turmoil in the upper level has little effect on the theater. If this is the case, it will only add a little after-meal talks to Mey and the sisters. The news that the first knight in the West is captured in the morning light will suddenly give her heart. It’s up.

Mey immediately rushed to the theater, looking for Irene to ask about the situation, and found that she also went to Bianbu Town half a month ago, probably to reunite with her husband. This news made Mei Yi feel disappointed, but also mixed with a little envy.

Also working in the theater, she is a well-deserved leader, Irene is a newcomer who has not yet made a fuss, the title of tomorrow's flower is only from the group of actor's touting each other; on the appearance, she has no confidence to lose to each other; Although she is a civilian, she can only be an orphan adopted by the theater. How to look is better than the other.

However, it is difficult for Mey to let go of it. The dawn of the morning, Feilin Hilter likes it, but it is the innocent look of Irene. Later, in order to marry her, she even gave up the inheritance of the family.

“Look, farmland,” someone shouted. “We are not far from the border town.”

Mey looked at the left side of the ship's side and saw a row of wheat straw that had not been lapped in the wind, and the farmers wore straw hats in the field, as if they were in the turquoise ocean. The wheat field stretches westward with the sparkling river water, and you can't see the end.

"This scene is so beautiful, Miss Mey," Luo Xia came over and nodded to her. "I didn't expect to see a vast farmland that is not inferior to the long song fortress in this remote place."

"This is nothing compared to the king," May said. "There is a wheat field that can even connect the two cities. It is boring to see wheat or wheat along the way."

"Yes," she smiled slyly. "I have never been to that far."

Hey, this is the reaction that ordinary people should have. Mey thinks that if Irene hears this, I am afraid that I will only show an envious expression and ask myself to tell more. "Reassured, you have a chance to go in the future."

"I hope so," Luo Xia patted the chest. "Thank you for your encouragement."

I mean, you only need to spend a few silver wolves, you can take the caravan of the caravan to the king, not that you can go to the king to perform the drama, Mey turned his eyes in his heart. However, the other party is a friend of Irene, and Mayi is too lazy to say these words.

Luo Xia joined the theater earlier than her, and her age was quite the same. However, due to her average appearance and poor memory, she had never been given the opportunity to perform on stage. In addition to Irene, few people in the theater are willing to take care of her.

“Irene knows we are here today?” Mey asked.

"I promised her a date in her reply, and she should meet us at the dock."

"That's good," she nodded. "I don't want to look for a hotel in a strange town."

"Can I ask you a question? Miss Mey," Luo Xia hesitated. "Why are you going to the town with us, and still secretly squatting at the theater? Irene’s letter said that it might be starred here. Opportunity, but you don’t have a chance at all."

"If you say it straight, do you think the theater will let me come to this ghost place?" Mey grinned. "As for why come here... I just want to see if the theater's companions are doing well."

She did not know why she made this impulsive decision. The Long Song Fortress Theatre had a heavy drama to perform in the next two days. She is now gone, I am afraid that the theater owner will have a headache. Although there are still a few reserved female horns, but without her words, the nobles may not buy it, and in serious cases will protest to the theater.

Honestly, this is not a wise choice. Mey knows this in his heart, and his reputation is so big that he has to rely on the existence of the theater. If she annoys the theater owner and simply refrigerates her and re-raises a new female horn, she has no choice. If you don't compromise, you can only leave this place and compete with the pillars of other theaters.

Otherwise... immediately after taking the film, take the boat back to the fortress? Mey thought.

“It’s like this,” Luo Xia nodded. “Irene will be very surprised when I see you.”

The scenery on the banks of the river has gradually enriched, and there are many tents and wooden houses on the side close to the desolate mountains. At this time, it was close to noon, and the peasant women were busy simmering porridge soup. A smoky smoke rose from the residential area, and Mei Yi could occasionally smell the fragrant wheat. Children gather and play along the river. The water-based ones will take off the light, and in the cheers of their companions, they will plung into the river and climb up to the shore.

Mey finally saw the long-awaited pier.

After the swan was docked, Gate and Sam volunteered to pack all the ladies’ luggage. The pedestrian just stepped off the trestle, and Luo Xia was excited to shout out: "Irene!"

Mei Yi followed the shouts of the other party and saw a woman in a white dress waving at the dockside, and she stood next to a tall man, even if she was far away. From his tall and strong posture, he can see that his heroism is extraordinary.

Xiao Xiaochen, film. Hilter.

The figure in Mey’s memory has become clear again. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read.)