The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing Sam's black hair through the curtains, and the night light added a bit of coquettishness to his handsome and wicked face.
"It turned out to be something from the Palace of Light, no wonder it makes me so disgusted."
But why does she have something from the Palace of Light on her body
Had Temple given her that banquet
"Before you wake up, it's better to stay away from the capital."
The divine power of the Temple of Light has always been a kind of oppression for Sasim.
There was even a Situ beside him who wanted to kill him.
Fell's gray eyes were filled with concern.
"Often the most dangerous place is the safest place. Even the God of Light would never have imagined that I would appear in the royal city in a grand manner."
Unfortunately, his kitten colluded with outsiders to kill him.
It's really... not good.
"But that dagger is obviously aimed at you."
A weapon blessed and blessed by the God of Light is a disaster for fallen angels who have not awakened.
"She likes to read oriental classics very much. There is a word in it that I like very much, which is called dying and rebirth."
Who she was referring to, Phil could guess with his toes.
But since the master has made arrangements, he can only obey.
"May you awaken your divine power soon."
Fair bowed, hid in the night, and left the manor.
Throwing the materials casually into the burning fireplace, Sam picked up a small medicine bottle, turned around and went back to Situ's room.
The girl slept peacefully, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth, she must have had a good dream.
Sasim pulled out the dagger and applied a transparent ointment.
This medicine can suppress the power of the God of Light to the greatest extent.
Still, he hopes the knife will never see the light of day again.
"Good night, my sweetheart."
Kissing the corner of her lips, Sasim played with the dagger and smiled ironically.
Great God of Light, what choice will she make
It's really exciting.
Dawn is approaching, and dawn reappears on the horizon.
But Situ, who opened his eyes, still saw Sasim who was standing by the side at a glance.
Did he treat her room as his own these days
"In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to come in."
The teenager has long grown into a youth, with broad shoulders and strong but more, a sense of oppression.
"Master, did I do something wrong?"
Sasim knelt on one knee on the carpet, his eyes clear and innocent.
Play cute again!
[Maybe she is really cute]
The system said out of conscience.
[Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning when you say this?]
She would rather believe in the apparition of the God of Light than in the belief that Samuel would really become good.
"You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that I don't like having other people in my room."
Si Tu's tone was cold, and his violet eyes were even more cold.
She was afraid that he would come and strangle her neck in the middle of the night.
Walking to the dressing table, Si Tu put on makeup on himself, but saw his slightly swollen red lips.
Could it be that she bit herself in a dream last night
[Probably, maybe the host is hungry]
The system's eyes were erratic, but his tone was extremely firm.
It will not tell the host that the villain ran into her room in the middle of the night.
Si Tu: Do you dare to be more perfunctory with this reason
But Si Tu, who was communicating with the system, didn't realize that the gloomy eyes behind him were getting more and more gloomy.
Today is Ella's funeral, and almost all the nobles in the royal city came to express their condolences.
Under the huge cross is a cold tombstone.
Si Tu was wearing a black dress, standing silently in front of the tombstone, and beside him was Bourne who played the role of an affectionate husband.
Oh, yes, and crying Alice.
Those who didn't know thought that the person buried under the tombstone was her mother.
Situ snorted coldly, and Alice stopped crying immediately with his cold gaze.
"I thought my mother didn't want to see you."
What Si Tu said was very clear.
Things at Cotton Manor went too smoothly, as if everything was a perfect alibi for Alice.
And Situ's suspicion of Alice never let up.
"Stu Magritte! Pay attention to your ladylike self-cultivation, and don't embarrass the Magritte family!"
Bourne's roar was full of spirit, and he didn't feel haggard about losing his beloved one at all.
"Father, do you have any other words?"
She neither scolded nor beat anyone, so how could she embarrass the family.
The nobles present were very happy to watch the confrontation between father and daughter. After all, the boring life always needs to be adjusted.
"Apologize to Miss Alice!"
Bourne's tone was extremely firm, and he raised his head high like a proud peacock.
"She doesn't have the qualifications yet."
Sasim was holding a black umbrella, his tall body was enough to cover Situ within his protection range.
A icy snake-like gaze scanned Alice, causing her to turn pale with fright.
"My lord, today is Mrs. Ella's funeral. Ms. Situ may be in a bad mood. She didn't mean it."
Pulling Bourne by the hem of his clothes, Alice smiled at him flatteringly.
It's just that the smile is a little stiff.
Bourne snorted lightly. He couldn't go too far in front of so many nobles.
The funeral ceremony continued, and the nobles presented white lilies and bowed.
It was only half of the morning, and the cemetery, which was still crowded just now, became empty at this moment.
The maid held a large red rose and handed it to Si Tu respectfully.
"Funerals always use white flowers, Miss Si Tu..."
A few sporadic nobles who had good relations with the Magritte family questioned loudly.
"My mother was proud all her life, how could she like this kind of white flowers that are so pale to the extreme."
The warm and unrestrained red rose is where her heart belongs.
"Lady Ella really likes the red rose best."
Mrs. Thomas confirmed it for Situ, and only then did the nobles present shut up.
"Poor child, the God of Light will bless you."
Holding her cold hands, Mrs. Torres sighed, and murmured,
"Obviously we had a good chat that day, we are going to marry Miss Alice to my youngest son..."
Si Tu grasped the key point at once, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a bit.
Seeing that Sasim was still around, Situ quickly calmed down, and found a reason to send him away.
Taking advantage of the cover of the bushes, Si Tu asked again in a low voice,
"What were you talking about?"
So Mrs. Thomas also narrated the events of that day.
"It was around eight o'clock that night. I was invited to visit Mrs. Ella to discuss Miss Alice's marriage, but when we were discussing, there was the sound of a vase breaking outside the room."
"After that, Mrs. Ella asked me to go back first. She said that she was going to deal with a disobedient stinky mouse."
In this way, the time matches the time when Alice returns.
"Thank you ma'am."
Si Tu bid farewell in a hurry, and quickly returned to the manor.
(end of this chapter)