Eighty-fifth bowl of soup (five)
At the very front of the hall is a huge golden seat, on which S sits. The guards left Qing Huan behind and retreated respectfully, leaving only the two of them in the hall.
S lowered his head.
His jet-black hair was just shoulder length, and the ends were uneven and slightly messy, with a few strands of white mixed in, giving him a decadent and gloomy look. Qing Huan was bound by handcuffs and shackles, unable to move while sitting on the ground, S ignored her words, she could only sit like this stupidly.
Because her hands were a little sore, she let out a long sigh of relief. S slowly raised his head from the golden chair, as if he had noticed her restlessness: "Want to escape?"
"With this thing, I can't escape, right?" Qing Huan raised her hand and waved it, not afraid, but very casual. If it weren't for the manacles and shackles that bound her, she would look like she was resting comfortably. It was also because of this that this attitude made S, who was already in a bad mood, even more unhappy. If he was unhappy, how could he make this woman happy.
So with a light hook of his finger, Qing Huan was lifted from the ground and suspended in the air. She explained to S again: "You really misidentified the person."
"Are there any two people in the world who look exactly alike?"
There are bound to be similar ones, and it is absolutely impossible to be exactly the same, unless it is in a parallel world. "But I really don't know you."
"I'm also very curious about how people who are clearly dead can come back to life again."
Qing Huan approached him uncontrollably, then was thrown on the ground in front of his seat, and could only look up at him. S leaned over, his dark eyes scanned her from top to bottom, and said for a long while, "I will never forget your face."
Then there seemed to be a hand in the air that tightened Qing Huan's neck. From S's eyes, Qing Huan could be sure that the other party really wanted to kill her. But for some reason, just when the skin was about to disappear, S stopped again. He threw her away indifferently, watched her cough because of the sudden breath of fresh air, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will remember it slowly."
He didn't seem to be afraid of her escaping, the handcuffs and shackles were instantly opened, Qing Huan rubbed her sore wrists, her legs were exposed all the time, now she was all dirty and there were marks on her feet, it was so ugly, I really wanted to bath.
But of course she is not qualified to take a bath, the door of the main hall is closed, and she thinks that the door cannot be opened with a fist. And who is this S, Grace never mentioned from the beginning to the end. "You want... to stay with me?"
S looked at her mockingly: "You think too highly of yourself."
"Then I can go?"
"Can't."
Stay or not stay, go or not go, what do you want? This man is so eccentric and difficult to serve. Qing Huan was very patient: "Then what do you think? No matter what happened to us, but I really don't know you now, I still think you have the wrong person."
"Really?" S said casually, "Tell me about your background."
Qing Huan was silent for two seconds. Can she say that she is not from this world but Naiheqiao from the Void Realm? No one would believe such a thing, and she did not have an identity in this world. It seems that S's status in the Holy Church is very high. If she made up a random story, she might be considered the one he wanted to kill.
So who is that person who looks exactly like her? The pot was too dark, and Qing Huan felt a little heavy on her back.
Finally she gave up: "Forget it, you say yes, anyway, you don't believe what I say."
"Admitted." S said coldly.
From which sentence did he hear that she was admitting sincerely rather than irony
S was suddenly very reluctant to see her, very upset. He hates this kind of emotion. This woman should no longer have special qualifications. She gave up all of this by herself, so don't give her a chance to get it again. She should know that she was once favored by him, and her deceit and betrayal should also be punished when she was reborn.
He no longer favors her.
"Get out."
What
"Get out." S repeated, and then he flicked his fingers, the door of the main hall opened, Qing Huan was thrown out immediately, and then the door closed almost against her nose. The last thing she saw was S's eyes as cold and gloomy as the night.
This fall was very painful, and Qing Huan felt that her foot might be sprained. She got up from the ground, and the priests in white robes beside her looked at her.
So should she leave now or something? For such an uncertain guy, there is no need for Qing Huan not to want to get close to him. Everyone likes a warm and sunny person, and they don't want to get close to the abyss of resentment and prey.
But she was stopped before she took two steps, "Master Envy, please follow me."
Like the previous Elsa, they all called her Envy, which means that there is indeed someone who looks the same as her in this world. No matter who that person is, she may not be popular with the Holy Church. Because although these priests called her an adult, there was no sign of respect in their eyes.
Even if she asked, they would not answer her.
Qing Huan was brought into a steaming room, "Please wash and change into your robes, and serve Lord S to eat."
So she was scolded to get out and thrown out, just to take a bath outside
With a heavy and complicated mood, Qing Huan took a bath and changed clothes, put on the same style of white robes as the priests, and then re-entered the hall. The priests watched her go in, and the door of the main hall was closed again.
S was sitting in front of the dining table, which was full of food, and everything smelled mouth-watering, but the eyes he looked at the food were unwavering. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and saw Qing Huan walking towards him, he was in a daze for a moment.
The last time he saw her body was so cold that he didn't want to touch it. He just gave her a condescending look before turning around and leaving without giving her any extra glances. Those who betrayed him were not entitled to his mercy, but he didn't realize how lonely this place was until this person was really gone.
Maybe he didn't kill her again because he missed the days when he had someone to accompany him.
"Don't you want to eat?" Qing Huan asked him, "Then I eat?"
S didn't answer, she took it as his consent, pulled out a chair and sat down, put all the dishes she wanted on the plate, and ate them with relish. S watched her eat without stopping. He got up and left a sentence: "Come to my room after eating."
Um
How did Qing Huan know where his room was, it happened that she was almost full, so she picked up a piece of cake, took a bite and followed S. These pillars are placed very strangely, somewhat similar to the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams but not the same, in short, follow S around a few pillars, and then arrive at his room.
It is very empty, and it is completely different from the splendor on the main hall. There is nothing in the room except a bed, but the room is so big, so it looks extraordinarily weird.
S began to take off his clothes in front of Qing Huan, without hesitation that there was a woman behind him. Qing Huan didn't cover his face and didn't scream. S looked very thin, and his body wrapped in a black robe gave off a sickly and fragile look, but when he took off the black robe, it was quite different. His muscles were strong and well proportioned. It's perfect.
After he finished taking off his clothes, a huge steaming pool suddenly appeared on the ground, and Qing Huan didn't even know how it came out. She bent down to pick up the robe on the ground, folded it and put it aside, and went to the closet to get clothes according to S's request - the closet automatically appeared when she arrived, and when she took out a clean black robe, the closet was gone It disappeared strangely.
Because S had no other instructions, Qing Huan just sat cross-legged on the ground and watched him. She has met many strange people and experienced many strange things, so no matter how weird the scene is, she can remain calm. S simply pretends that she doesn't exist, doesn't look at her or talk to her, but doesn't allow her to leave. Qing Huan felt that he might just want her to "exist".
What the hell happened in the past
S's life is rigid. He took a shower, put on clean clothes, and went to bed. He was lying flat and motionless. Qing Huan was ordered to stand by the bed and watch him. After a while, she just moved her feet, and S Just ask: "Where are you going?"
Obviously eyes are closed.
"... looking for a place to rest."
"On the ground."
Qing Huan lay down on the ground in a good manner, with her hands folded behind her head, "Do you know about the rebels breaking into the Holy Church?"
"Where's your honorific?"
"Does Master S know about the rebels breaking into the Holy Church?"
"Why should I answer your question?"
Qing Huan was not angry: "If Mr. S is in a good mood, just tell me that talking is not very good. The vocal cords will degenerate if they are not used for a long time."
S snorted: "A group of ants don't need my action at all."
He always speaks with a kind of arrogance, no one pays attention to him, and no one looks down on him. Qing Huan thinks that he does not look like a person who can make fun of elves. Of course, this is not a compliment to S's personality, but to say He was arrogant to the point of disdain to embarrass the weak. "Then why did you just show up when I was saving someone?" At first she thought that S was here to arrest someone.
It was later proved that it was indeed true, but they were here to catch her.
Naturally, S will not tell her the reason, in fact he will never speak his mind again. This woman is the best liar in the world, and he won't be fooled again and again. "If you want to know, guess for yourself."
"When I threw Elsa out, did you see it? Why didn't you catch it?" Qing Huan asked, "Or you didn't come here for her at all? But how do you know I'm here? I'm real I don't have any memory of you."
This is the most puzzling point for her. Even if S knows someone exactly like her, it is impossible for him to know that she will appear in the Holy Church. After all, this skin does not belong to this world, so how does he perceive and accurately appear? in front of her