The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 530 Fermentation In the early morning, heavy snow fell.

The vineyards in the rolling mountains are covered with white snow.

A pale green shadow gradually moved among the grape groves amidst the snow and snow.

She was wearing a dark green half-shaven fluffy dress, with a white fishbone string tightly wrapped around her waist. She had curly red hair that fell down her shoulders. There were two small braids on the left and right, fixed with pearls, and the loose long hair was tied tightly behind her. Long green sleeves covered her slender snow-covered arms, her small icy red hand was holding a corner of the long skirt tightly, and the small hand on the right was holding a small pottery, hidden in the long sleeve, walking towards the wine kiln ...

Snow White continued to flutter and fall.

Standing on one of the trails in the vineyard, she looked up at the snow falling in the sky, annoyed that she didn't wear a shawl today, so she quickly lifted up her long skirt and stepped on the soft snow, Squeak and move forward.

"Jenny!" An old black slave woman about fifty years old, wearing a gray slit dress, holding a beautiful silver jug, walked out of a small room with arrogance, looked at Jenny, and said arrogantly. She said, "You went to the cellar to steal wine again?"

"Oh, no!" Jenny stood panting in front of the cellar, looked at the old woman, her face was flushed red from the pain, and smiled and said, "This will never happen again! I just came to see us How's your lovely wine fermenting?"

"Please keep in mind that you once jumped into the only vat in our estate in order to steal wine, and ruined half of our estate's grape juice!" The black old woman said sternly again.

"I'm really sorry..." Jenny stood in the drifting snow, a little upset, very annoyed that this matter was brought up again.

The old black woman ignored her, but covered her head with a gray shawl, picked up the white raisin that had been removed, and walked forward.

Jenny looked at the black old woman turning around and walking forward with some care, she suddenly smiled, because these days she purposely talked to this female slave named Ella about the earl turning into a vampire in the dungeon According to the story, she did not dare to enter the underground kiln again for a while.

The iron lock was loose.

Jenny exhaled whitely, holding the long chain in her hand, pushing the door and entering, then quickly closed it tightly, lifted the long skirt, and ran forward along the dark and narrow path, the long green skirt, Sweep out the slightest sound...

Another small door slammed open.

A man, wearing a white knight uniform with yellow borders, was lying next to a wine rack, his eyes closed, still in a heavy coma, the gray blanket on his body, and the grape juice that had been injected into his body in the past, It restored his pale complexion, his straight nose, his slight breathing, so sexy...

Jenny glanced at him nervously, then quickly closed the door, took out the ceramic bottle, lifted up her long skirt, and rushed towards the man, kneeling on him, looking at his handsome face with blue eyes, tenderly After blinking lightly for a few times, he unscrewed the ceramic bottle again, took a sip of the wine, put his hands gently beside his body, let his curly red hair hang down, and looked at his perfect and handsome face , brown sword eyebrows, as charming as sisters talking about princes, after hesitating for a while, finally lowered his head, kissed his lips, moved his face slightly, and poured wine into his lips bit by bit...

"Damn the Lancian man!! With the red hair of the poor, hiding in our manor, how dare you be so presumptuous, why don't you come out?" Ella came back and shouted outside!

Jenny kept silent, but leaned her body lightly on the man's iron-hard chest, moved her lips slightly, and then slowly poured the wine into his lips! !

"Jenny! Come out now! I'm going to send wine to your two noble sisters!" Ella knocked on the door angrily, and there was a bang. She hated to walk through the grape grove and return to the old castle!

Jenny was obviously a little anxious, holding his Yingwei's face lightly with her small hands, trying to loosen his lips slightly...

"Jenny!! Damn the Lancaians!!" Ella slammed on the door again!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a woman who was as beautiful as a dream, but her face was a little pink. When she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes kissed his lips passionately and eagerly. Her hair was curled up on her chest, and she put her hands on her chest, trembling into small fists...

He blinked his brown eyes quickly again, and felt the grape juice with a bit of spicy warmth, and his body was getting warmer...

"Damn Lancaians!!!" Ella shouted loudly again from outside! !

His eyes blinked enthusiastically, he pushed away the woman in front of him suddenly, grabbed the long ruby ​​sword beside him, and was about to stab her directly at the throat——

"Ah——" Jenny leaned against the door, stretched out her hands, cupped her face and yelled in horror! !

"Damn Lancian! What did you want to do just now? Did you want to drink venom for me?" He held the long sword nervously, pointed at the woman, and yelled loudly! !

"Oh, no!" Jenny saw that his body had recovered, put her hands on her chest again, looked at him nervously, and explained eagerly: "Please don't do this to me! Grape juice was once regarded as poison, That's why it has been fermented, but I will never let this wine full of charming aroma be given such a terrible name! Its name is "Lisa"..."

"Lisa?" He frowned and said the name!

"Yes! Lisa! I named it because it came from France, such a wonderful nectar, but because of my momentary offense yesterday, it has not yet entered the Duke's beautiful collection shelf!" Jenny looked anxiously Explain nervously to this man.

With a frozen face, he let the long curly hair fall on his shoulders, clenched the long sword in his hand, and then pointed it directly at the woman's throat, making a gesture of exertion, and asked angrily: "Is what you said true?"

"I use the beautiful soul of the wine as a guarantee!" Jenny looked at him, panting, and explained.

"Where is this place?" He picked up his long sword again, raised her chin, and looked at her beautiful face. Although there were a few pink spots on her face, it was still beautiful, so beautiful, especially those beautiful blue eyes, like the blue sky A touch of blue, so gentle blue.

"This is the vineyard under the name of Duke Johnson!" Jenny immediately looked at him and explained.

"Johnson?" He frowned and said the name, and the aura exuded from him made him condescend when he called this person's name directly!

"Yes! Johnson!" Jenny explained again nervously.

"Take me to see him!" Without further ado, he raised her charming face again, looked into her blue eyes full of tenderness, and ordered!

When Jenny heard this, her eyes showed eagerness and hesitation, and she didn't want to agree!

"Take me to him! If not, you are lying! How can you, a Lancaen, live in a Yorkist's house? You have red hair, the hair of the poor!" He took the sword again, Sliding her snow-white pink neck, moved it straight to her plump chest, feeling her ups and downs, the edge of her chest bursting out, very charming.

Jenny didn't know how to explain it to him, but she just looked at him who was mighty and dignified, especially the pure blond hair, and she continued to hesitate...

His brows tightened, he drew his sword sharply, and laid it across her neck. He was already approaching. He lowered his head to look at her, pointed his straight nose towards her small nose, and then shouted loudly: "Take me!" Go see Duke Johnson!!!"

She raised her face so close and looked at his prince-like face, as if she could feel from his sharp eyes that he was a person who was desperate for the war. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she subconsciously shook her head and said, "No! If You are a Yorker, a nobleman, please do not see him! I cannot take you to him! I am so sorry!"

"Irreverent pauper!" He slammed down his long sword. She didn't deserve to be stabbed to death by the weapon in his hand, but quickly used his supernatural power to hold her throat tightly, and then yelled sharply: "Take me to Johnson? You Do you know who I am?"

"I'm Jenny!" She looked up at this handsome man and said eagerly.

He looked at her from the bottom of his heart, his face was about to get close, as if he could feel her beautiful and tender lips, when they were gently opened, revealing her white teeth.

"If you are a royal family, please give me death, I can't take you to see him! Also please, never let me know your name! I will never be able to hurt you!" Jenny begged him again eagerly.

He stared at her with dark brown eyes, showing doubts, her eyes were too sincere.

"You are from Lancashire, why do you want to save me?" He turned to pinch her chin again, lowered his face, stared into her eyes, and asked sharply again.

"I didn't save you! It was the wine that saved you! It was Lisa who saved you!" She looked up at him helplessly again, and said eagerly.

He rolled his eyes, turned his face, and looked at the dark brown ceramic bottle on the ground!

"How do you want me to believe you? My people are killing your people!" He looked at her suddenly, and then said angrily.

Jenny looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said, "What can war bring you? No one will be the final victor. God prays for you today, and will bless my people tomorrow..."

"Never!" He suddenly tightened her throat, intending to kill her!

"Oh! I should kill you! In this world, you can only live if you kill yourself! Why did I not understand this truth until now? God, what a terrible lesson!" Jenny burst into tears, feeling uncomfortable explain.

He kept silent and kept an eye on her! !

Jenny raised her face, panted heavily, and looked at him angrily.

He looked at the anger in her eyes, lowered his head slowly, and when he looked up at her face, he realized that there was a little wine blood overflowing from her lips, and then he remembered that when she saved herself just now, she used her lips to save herself. body poured with liquor...

Hesitating! !

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!" Ella slammed the door rudely, and she yelled, "Open the door!! Open the door!!"

boom! !The door was knocked open! !

Ella's fat body ran in angrily, looked to the right at the empty wine room, and thought with a fixed face that she should be here, but where did she go?She thought about it angrily for a while, and then went through the wine racks to look for it! !

There is not enough sunshine this year, so the red wine liquid in the vat is not as sweet as France, and it has always been not as sweet as France...

A small bubble rose from a large wine barrel!

She was soaked in the wine, her eyes widened, she looked at the man across from her, she was looking at herself tightly in a sulky mood, her face became more and more uncomfortable, and seemed to be getting more and more puffy... She was anxious for a while, leaned forward, hugged his Neck, a kiss on his lips, sending his own breath to him continuously...

He widened his eyes, silently feeling that this gentle and kind girl was embracing him, even with deep affection, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand, hugging her waist, and hugged her tightly. In the fully fermented wine, lingering and hugging...

(In the initial stage of immersion and fermentation, the color of the wine body is not obvious, so you can still see each other in the barrel.)

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