It wasn't Violet who insulted these treasures, but these treasures insulted Violet.

"Sorry, sorry."

Although Violet's identity as a war machine still makes Rochester feel jealous, but now he has completely let go of his guard, because Violet, compared with those old comrades he has seen, is farther away from war, Live happily, happily and freely.The war will more or less affect the hearts of those who have witnessed it. Violet is the one who got into the deepest, but now she is the one who is the most transparent and the one who has gone the furthest.One can imagine how many tribulations she has gone through, how many people she has redeemed, and how many people have redeemed her during those journeys that she ghostwritten.

I wanted to ask about the meaning of this bottle of jam, but the train was about to arrive at the platform they were going to. Rochester blamed himself a bit. It was a long journey, but he didn’t know where he wasted his time. Instead, it was a critical moment. , I ran out of time.

The two walked off the platform and walked slowly to the outside of the platform. When they walked out of the station, dozens of servants in maid clothes had already stood on both sides and said in unison.

"Welcome back, Mr. Rochester."

Rochester nodded, because the fare for the long-distance trip was very expensive, so he didn't bring any entourage this time. When he turned his head, he wanted to see even a little surprised expression on Violet's face, but he was still greeted by That calm, expressionless gaze.Such a big ostentation did not change Violet's expression at all.

"I've met many puppets."

"When they see this kind of scene, they will have some reactions, some are in awe, some are afraid, and some people put their identities so low that they don't even dare to raise their heads."

Rochester said to Violet.

"The tradition of our Campbell family, everything must have enough... ostentation? That's almost what it means. Whether it's eating, studying, or doing anything."

"The rules passed down from the ancestors, I hope you will forgive me."

In the extended car in front of him, Rochester gracefully opened the door for Violet. Violet sat on the back seat of the car, still expressionless.

In fact, when Rochester met Violet, he had sent a letter to his home in a hurry, that's why there was such a grand welcome today, as well as the pick-up by car.Rochester saw the reactions of many people, but only Violet's reaction was the first time.

At this moment, Violet who was sitting in the back seat suddenly spoke, which gave Rochester a sudden thought, but Violet just said it indifferently.

"Snowing."

In Campbell, among the families in the north, this place is already covered with ice and snow in October every year, and the ice will last until March and April of the next year before it can completely melt, so this place can also be regarded as a perfect place. The land of snow without buckle.

With no carriages or pedestrians around, Violet stretched out her hand a little bit, the snowflakes fell on her icy hands, and did not melt immediately, Violet just stared at the beautiful snowflakes , and the silver-clad roofs, trees, and shops outside, enjoying the beautiful snow scene, but turning a deaf ear to Rochester's luxury cars.

"it's beautiful......"

This is a country kissed by winter. In this snow season, people wear thick clothes. These clothes are so thick that even slipping on smooth roads will not cause pain.Although the thickness of the snow has exceeded the bottom of the trousers, it still cannot stop pedestrians and vendors from walking and shouting.Of course, the most sold items are winter clothes and hot soup.

The dim street lights on the roadside form a beautiful combination with this beautiful snow scene. The yellow and white complement each other, giving people a very reassuring beauty.Especially through the light, watching the ice flakes fall and the snow flakes dance.

With such beautiful scenery, even the biting cold seems to be less scary...

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"We have arrived."

When the car stopped, what appeared in front of Violet was a white-based manor. On the gate of the manor, there was a flower logo engraved, which was very conspicuous. Anyone who entered the manor would see it. this logo.

"Our family's emblem is made up of a kind of flower."

"White lily of the valley."

Rochester pushed his glasses and said to Violet.

"Just like your name, Violet. This Bai Linglan is of great significance to our family. It is the symbol and symbol of the Campbell family."

"but......"

When Rochester came back here, he didn't feel as warm as returning home. On the contrary, his expression was full of slow burnout and conflicting emotions.

Violet, as an automatic memory doll, saw this emotion.

"When you go in later, just follow me and don't pay attention to others."

After Rochester finished speaking, he took Violet to the family manor.

Along the way, the snow all over the ground slowed down the pace of the two of them. The distance was not far, but Rochester seemed to slow down on purpose. The surrounding snow scene was beautiful, and it covered the surrounding trees and buildings. In the snow-white new clothes, everything is silent, and time seems to have frozen. Except for the flying ice and snow, the surrounding is a peaceful scene.But this beauty did not impress Rochester, Violet could see that the man walking in front of her had his own concerns.

Entering inside, the wind and snow made people's visibility very low. After entering, I saw the whole picture of the Campbell family from the dim light just now.This is a snow-white building, similar to a church, which perfectly blends with this beautiful snow scene in the snowy winter.The architecture is gorgeous and elegant, just like Lucia's horse racing manor and the royal palace in Drossel.However, the main tone used here is white, and at the same time, there are many kinds of Bai Linglan logos in the field of vision. They are in various poses, and seem to record everything about this beautiful flower, from every angle. Every blooming state, from buds ready to bloom, to the acme of full bloom.

From Rochester's words, Violet knew that this was a place with strict requirements and considerations for various things, so she had to maintain a highly concentrated mental state here.

"Rochester von Campbell."

"You're late."

When the two walked into the gate of the villa, a man's voice sounded, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.Facing the man in front of him, Rochester bowed deeply and said respectfully.

"Guian, brother."

"Long time no see, you still have such precise requirements for time."

Seeing Rochester like this, Violet raised her skirt slightly and made a perfect curtsy to the man in front of her.

"As long as the customer is interested, they can arrive anywhere. I am the automatic note doll service, Violet Evergarden."

The man slowly came to Rochester, and only when he nodded, Rochester could straighten himself up.

"Is this the puppet you found? I don't see anything special."

"Can you really please Princess Aurora by letting her come here from a long distance?"

Violet raised her head, so she could take a formal look at the man in front of her. Compared to Rochester, this man looked more stable, even stricter, because compared to Rochester, his body was less well-dressed. , manner, more elegant.Rochester kept a head of blue-black hair, because it was a bit long, and combed it at the back casually, but the man in front of him, his hairstyle was smooth and smooth with pomade, and there was no trace of blemish on his face, and his beard was very clean. The deputy was also like Rochester, in a white suit, spotless.

"At least, it's more reliable than your failure, brother."

Rochester respected the man in front of him in action, but he was tit for tat in language.After hearing Rochester's words, the man was not annoyed, he just came to Violet and bowed respectfully.

"You've worked hard all the way, Miss Automatic Note Puppet, let the servants take you to your room, everything has been arranged."

At this time, there were already two rows of maids standing on both sides of the corridor in an orderly manner, and everyone bowed down respectfully to Violet to salute.Although Violet is also engaged in service-related industries like them, but now, she is a guest and is extremely honorable.

Although the decoration here, as well as various details, all show nobility, dignity, and elegance, but Violet feels that this place is very depressing, making it difficult to pass through.

It even gives people a feeling of suffocation.

"That's my brother, Proulx von Campbell."

Rochester led Violet to her room.

"Since I was born, this family has been full of calculations and intrigues, because it involves inheritance rights and property distribution. My two older brothers and I have been caught in endless competition and competition since we were conscious."

"The family relationship between us has long been wiped out by mutual hatred."

"But, I have a sister. I don't want her to get stuck here, like me."

Rochester lit a cigarette, but when he saw Violet, he stubbed it out again.

"For as long as we can remember, we've been trying to be perfect in everything. Behavior, clothes, studies, socializing, exams... our lives, everything is a competition."

"Eir Yelan, this country has a considerable amount of fur trade with my family, so pleasing Princess Aurora has become a competition between me and my two brothers. The dolls they found all failed one after another. Now it's my turn."

"I'm really sorry for involving you in such a ridiculous thing, Violet."

At this moment, Violet sorted out her typewriter and said to Rochester.

"Why are you apologizing?"

"..."

Listening to Violet's question, Rochester said hastily.

"Don't you think it's absurd? You were picked up from a long distance just for this ridiculous competition. And let you go to a place as far away from home. Don't you feel wronged?"

Hearing this, Violet said in a flat tone.

"Master, I'm just an automatic memory doll."

"What I want to do is to write letters on behalf of the writer. This is a mission, the mission of our automatic handwriting puppet."

"No matter what happens, even if you think it is absurd, we must complete the mission."

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"My heart is small."

Violet put her hands on her chest and said calmly.

"I just want to complete my ghostwriting work. Whether I am used or involved in any disputes, I will not have any complaints. I will only show up when others need me, and do my best to do what I want. doing."

After hearing this, Rochester fell into a long silence, until the end, there was only a soft sigh.

"If only I could be like you."

beautiful, pure.The meaning of pure is not pure, but a commendatory, praise word.

Rochester thinks that he is not an excellent person. Since he was a child, he has only been interested in things for 3 minutes, and has no desire to compete. However, being born in this family that pursues perfection in everything makes him suffer a lot.

"Please rest well."

Violet's room is a bungalow specially used for entertaining distinguished guests. In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, one can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the northern country.In addition, there is a soft big bed, a dressing table full of high-end cosmetics, and a table full of chefs carefully cooking snacks. Everything is the best and the latest.

Violet slowly sat on the balcony, staring at the world of ice and snow outside. The panoramic view was white and unreal, as if in a fairy tale world.

"I really hope that Chief Etil can also see this beautiful snow scene."

"And where is she?"

Violet's eyes gradually became blurred. In this beautiful snow scene, she really wanted to have a good night's sleep.

But at this moment, Violet's pleasure of admiring the snow was interrupted by the maid's knock on the door.

"Miss Violet, it's almost time to go downstairs for dinner. The two gentlemen hope that you will have dinner with them."

Hearing this, Violet slowly stood up from the floor-to-ceiling windows. At this time, the maid slowly came in from the door, holding a gorgeous noble evening dress in her hand.

"Dress, please."

The fabric of this evening dress is really a bit small, especially the front of the collar, which is wide open, and it is decorated with countless rubies. It is very valuable at a glance.But Violet refused to change into such clothes, she didn't want anyone other than Adele to see her body.

Because for her, this is a kind of betrayal and blasphemy against angels.

Touching the weapon in her skirt, Violet refused the evening dress offered by the maid. Although she was also a ghostwriter entrusted here, she had the right to refuse unreasonable demands.

When she came to the dining room slowly, the almost three-meter-long table was filled with sumptuous delicacies. Rochester and his brother Proulx had already been seated. They all changed into exquisite clothes and faced three An assortment of sumptuous dishes that individuals simply cannot finish.It's wasteful, but that's the tradition of the Campbell family, no matter what you do, you have to be perfect.

"What about little sister?"

"She's still changing."

Proulx sat upright, and so did Rochester. The two stared at each other motionlessly like sculptures, but their auras were already playing games with each other.At this moment, the arrival of Violet broke the deadlock between the two. Proulx turned his head to look at the automatic memory doll in front of him, and said in a questioning tone.

"Why didn't you change your clothes? Didn't the maid give you clothes?"

"It's what I don't want to change."

Violet replied.

“I think auto-memory dolls should be dressed for work at all times. Changing clothes at guests’ homes and attending dinner parties are beyond our business scope.”

"I'm just here to decline your invitation."

Proulx raised his hand and waved, saying.

"It goes without saying that, beautiful lady doll, but Rochester, the doll you brought back doesn't seem to be very obedient."

"I like beautiful things."

Proulx stood up, came to Violet and said.

"Beautiful things are difficult to approach and obtain. This will stimulate my desire to win."

"You are beautiful, and you are not a plaything in the hands of nobles, you have your own free soul."

"I'm starting to like you."

After saying that, Proulx raised his hand to pinch Violet's chin, but when his hand was still in the air, Violet grabbed his wrist.

"These are not within the scope of my business."

"Please...give me the most basic respect."

As Violet slowly tightened her grip on the wrist, there was already a rattling sound of bones rubbing against each other. Although cold sweat was already breaking out from his aching forehead, Proulx still maintained his elegant disguise.

Presumably at this time, he must be in pain and want to cry out.

"I see."

As Violet's hand was slowly lowered, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of being pinched by the wrist was not like the hands a human should have. Those hands were hard, cold, and without warmth.

"Violet...sit down...it doesn't matter if you don't change clothes, but you still have to eat dinner."

Rochester hurried over to smooth things over, he knew what Violet used to be.He also believed that if he touched the other party's bottom line, there would be no benefit at all.

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