"How about... Lord Satoris, how about you invite Lady Missilia to dance?" Seeing us all sitting and watching, the owner of Manor Grace, who was circling among the guests, returned to our table and came out. It was an idea, and the person chosen was the two of us. After all, it would not be good if the identity and strength were not chosen.
"I can't dance." As soon as I arrived, I saw the dancers in the center of the hall walking around in a roundabout way. It was said to be dancing, but it didn't look like dancing.
"It's better this way. Why don't you let Lord Satres teach you? It's the most fun to learn and dance at the same time." Rhett always looks like he's trying to bring about good things. You know, I hate him for being like this.
"Lord Mysilia, what do you think?" I was just about to glare at him, but Satoris on the side had already extended his hand to me. Faced with the sincerity on his face, I actually In a dilemma.
"My dear Missilia, don't I have the honor to invite you to dance with me?" Looking at my hesitant hand, he asked again.
"I told you, I can't dance." I was speechless for a moment and couldn't find anything to say other than this.
"Then please allow me to teach you." As he said that, he had already picked up my body and pulled me towards the dance floor. Then Grace changed the dance music, and the surroundings became very quiet. When she raised her head and glanced, it turned out that he and I were dancing in the middle of the hall, and everyone was staring at us.
"Lady Mysilia, how do you feel about your injury?" Satoris asked as he led me walking.
"It's okay." I looked down at his feet. I didn't want to step on him.
"It's fine, but tomorrow will be a miracle. What kind of miracle do you plan to show, sir?" He also lowered his head. Of course, he was not looking at his feet.
"I don't know." I answered simply, what kind of miracle? I don’t even know what a miracle is, so how should I answer him
"Actually, it's very simple. You just need to spread your wings and flap them in the air twice, and then slowly fall down. It's better this way because you're injured." He seemed to care about me very much, and every word he said seemed to be for me. For your own sake.
"Spread your wings?" I was stunned, raised my head, and stepped on his foot uncontrollably, "No... I'm sorry."
"It's okay." He smiled, and although his black eyes were not as dazzling as the golden ones, they looked more real. "Did Cong even forget to spread his wings?"
"I..." Shocked! I really forgot, if I really could.
"It's okay if you forget. I will help you when the time comes." Seeing my face, he naturally knew the answer and took a step back.
"Yeah." I didn't know how he could help me, but I felt bad inside. So he kept his head down and said nothing.
Seeing the couple dancing solo in the hall, Hong Wu's gossip started again, "Did you see that? I just wanted to remind you that you didn't appreciate it, but now it's okay, she was taken away by someone else. And the other party is pretty good. , if Luvian follows him, what do you think the house of angels will be like? If there is another angel, it will definitely have golden eyes. You must not know that among the light clan, golden eyes are rare, and their status is even more Too high to say, alas! It’s a pity that I’m just a person with silver eyes... "
"Have you lost your memory again?" Taotao kept talking for a long time, but Safrot didn't respond at all. Hong Wu couldn't help but wonder.
"No! She has lost her memory." Saffrot suddenly answered, startling Hong Wu. After she recovered, she asked in confusion, "Who? Who has lost her memory?"
"she."
Facing Saffrot's gaze, Hong Wu saw them, the dancing couple, or perhaps I should say the two dancing ones.
"She? You mean Luvian?" Hong Wu was stunned and couldn't help but grab Saffrot's arm.
"Well, she has lost her memory." Saffrot turned back, his eyes very calm, "If that is her."
"What do you mean? How is it possible? She definitely is. I have seen her like this a long time ago, otherwise we would not have been able to escape from heaven. But to say that she has lost her memory? How is it possible?"
"She could dance, I taught her." Saffrot's eyes returned to the dance floor again, looking at the girl who was much shorter than the other party, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, not because of the other party. Dancing with another man, but she... unexpectedly lost her memory again. She remembered everything she had endured during the time when she lost her memory... Could she have to endure it again now? Even if she endures it, can she still wake up? Can you remember yourself again
A person with amnesia will never know the pain that the other person endured, just like the pain he caused her. Is this reincarnation? Even if there is no life and death, there is still reincarnation, and this time it is his turn, right
"Then... how did she lose her memory?" Hong Wu couldn't understand. With her strength, who else dared to use hypnosis on her, "With those golden eyes, it's impossible to..."
"Maybe there has been a more powerful existence, but we don't know about it." Apart from listening to and watching the dance steps of the two of them, Safrot calmly answered Hong Wu's question.
"Then...don't you want to..." Hong Wu looked at the people beside him. He suddenly wanted to laugh, but it was a forced smile, "God is really unwilling to let her go. She is right."
"No!" Suddenly a strong voice denied.
Meeting his gaze, Hong Wu saw hope, "You won't give up, will you?"
"Never... never." Saffrot's answer was affirmative.
"Okay! Now you are my second friend Hong Wu." Hong Wu said, hugging Safrot's shoulders, "I will definitely stand by your side, even if it means going against God."
"No!" As a result, he opened his hand ungratefully and moved half a step forward.
"What do you mean? I'm doing this completely out of kindness, without asking for anything in return." Hong Wu moved up another half step, pestering him, "Besides, I'm the only one who can help you now. Do you want to?" Just give me a word!"
"Help me kill the man holding her!"
"..." As a result, Safrot made Hongwu Dingti unable to speak in one sentence and looked at him with blank eyes.
"What's wrong? You don't plan to help me anymore?" He stopped talking, and Saffrot turned around and asked.
"I... I'm not strong enough!" In reply, Hong Wu lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Hmph!" Saffrot smiled, "Maybe I can't even kill him."
"You..." Hong Wu raised her head and caught Saffrot's last smile.
"Open the virtual curtain, I want to go out!" Saffrot suddenly ordered.
"You...what do you want to do? Now is definitely not the best time to take action!" Hong Wu grabbed his arm and became nervous.
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"Who said we were going to take action?" Saffrot asked.
"I… "
"Open the virtual curtain, and I'll go out for a moment!" After saying that, just waiting for Hong Wu to open his own virtual curtain, Safrot pulled Saint Gray in, scaring Adeline and the others to block them. Front.
"I want to go out for a while! Let me borrow your mask!" Saint Greed didn't know what happened or what would happen next, but he wanted to know, so he took off the half of the mask on his nose. The face was handed to Saffrot.
"No matter what, don't come out!" After saying that, Saffrot put on the mask and walked out!
"What exactly does he want to do?" Saint Greed asked Hong Wu after Saffrot went out.
"Maybe it's dancing!" Hong Wu replied half-truthfully.
"Dancing?" St. Greed turned to look at Hong Wu, "It seems that you are the one who likes dancing more?"
"My dance was a solo dance, and now he wants to dance a duet!" Hong Wu said, holding his ankles with his hands, looking at everything outside with a smile. After all, he said that he was not allowed to interfere, so he was not happy to watch the show. Just hope the drama below will be better.
"What pas de deux?" St. Greed became more and more confused as he listened, but Hong Wu stopped answering him, so he had no choice but to move his eyes out of the virtual curtain like him and look at Saffrot who walked out to see what he had. move.
I saw him walking straight out of the rest area and stepping onto the dance floor. At this time, there were only those two people on the dance floor.
Seeing his clear-eyed look, Hong Wu grabbed the smile on her lips and said, "It's a good show! It's definitely a good show!"
"What does he want to do?" Saint Grede felt nervous. Those two are both angels! Is he going to die
"Dance! What else can you do if you don't dance when you step onto the dance floor?" Hong Wu was even more sure.
"But he doesn't have a partner! How can he dance alone?" St. Greed asked in confusion.
"We will have one soon, look at it, and it will be a very special dance partner! But..." Hong Wu smiled, "They are definitely a couple."
"You..." Saint Grad only felt that when he saw them again, they had changed, become stronger, and became even more incomprehensible, almost unrecognizable. But, to him, they were not enemies and never would be.
"Don't believe it?" Hong Wu turned around.
"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I don't know or understand. Doesn't he only love Luvian? Besides her, who else can be a couple with him." However, Saint Greed thought for a while, "Now that he has lost his memory, maybe not Remember Luvian, maybe I won’t choose her again!”
"Really!" Hong Wu didn't explain, he just let everything be so confusing. He thought it would be more fun and interesting.
"Isn't it?" St. Greed asked back. In fact, of course he hoped not. After all, the other party was his sister and his only relative, and he owed her so much in the first place.
"No!" Hong Wu naturally couldn't say it, and pointed to the dance floor, "You'll know just by looking at it."
"Hmm. I hope not!" St. Greed said nothing more, but just stared at the dance floor like Hong Wu.
He walked closer to them step by step, approached the pair of dancers, and then... stretched out his hand... and then... (To be continued)