Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

This kind of thing made him intoxicated at the turn of spring and summer even though he was clearly in autumn and winter.

Su Jiao couldn't help thinking of the red moon on the priest.

And the original body of the Rabbit God...is also a rabbit.

"What's wrong with you?" Just as Su Jiao was pursing her lips to think, the senior waiter at the side noticed something wrong with Su Jiao. He bowed slightly and asked reservedly, "You don't look very well."

Su Jiao glanced at him - this is the waiter who has been serving him these days, named Gal, probably transferred by Louis, and I heard that he was born as a pure-blood nobleman.

His face was very handsome, but the only pity was that a scar at the end of his eyes ruined the beauty - of course, this was probably the main reason why he was sent by Louis to serve Su Jiao.

He was usually far away from him, but it obviously didn't prevent him from watching him.

Su Jiao: "I'm fine..."

……

Su Jiao glanced at Gal, and her heart moved: "His Royal Highness, what have you been up to lately?"

Gal: "The border town is not peaceful recently. His Highness is probably busy with those things... If you are interested in these things, I can tell you in detail."

Seeing Su Jiao's interested expression, Gal smiled reservedly: "It's too impolite to talk in the library, may I guide you to the small hall?"

……

In the small hall of the library with exquisite and luxurious decoration, there are soft leather sofas, and on the soft and clear glass table with soft curvature, in addition to steaming coffee, there are also delicate colorful macarons and some crispy Cookies, and attractively colored croissants.

"According to your taste, I have ordered them to add three cubes of sugar and some milk to the coffee." After Gal led Su Banana to sit down, he gracefully pushed the coffee in front of Su Banana, "Please taste it."

Su Jiao took a sip of her coffee, and heard Gala wanly say, "Under the careful planning of His Highness Louis, the hearts of the people in the border town were shaken, and many uneasy sincere people began to force the city lord to surrender to His Highness."

Gal: "The plan about His Highness..."

"It goes without saying." Su Jiao still felt shy when he thought about it. To cover it up, he took a sip of coffee.

"Okay." Gal nodded.

He has a pair of tourmaline-like green eyes, and his words are not tepid: "Everything went according to plan, and everything went very smoothly, but a few days ago, some accidents happened..."

"The city owners of the border town seem to be supported by a dark force." Gal said, "The voices that force the city owners to surrender to the royal family have gradually been suppressed..."

Gal sighed, and there was a look of helplessness in his green pupils: "On the day when he should have received the letter of surrender from the border town, His Highness received their letter of challenge."

Su Jiao shook her hand slightly, and the coffee rippled slightly.

Gauntlet, war...

In the "God of Scarlet"... no, in the teachings of "God of Blood", Louis added "war". If war really happened...

Gall: "They seem to have a lot of confidence all of a sudden."

Su Jiao remained calm: "What's going on?"

"Probably because of someone's support, such as...some people who don't like His Royal Highness Louis very much." Gal stopped.

But Su Jiao thought of that really unforgettable demonstration meeting, "Is it the old part of "Prince"? "

Cal just smiled, neither negating nor affirming.

Su Jiao could guess from Gal's reaction that this was indeed the case.

"Look, I just drank a little coffee." Su Jiao put down the coffee cup, "Can you tell me something else? For example... some interesting court legends? Or historical stories?"

Gal paused.

It seemed that Su Jiao's proposal made him difficult.

"You can say anything you want." Su Jiao said.

"Uh..." Gal: "I know very little about historical stories..."

"As we all know, the Robbie Continent has no history." Gal said, "But there is a legend that has always been popular in the royal family. I don't know if you are interested."

Su Jiao: "Legends are also acceptable."

"It is said that the royal family has a mysterious tribe and treasures." Gall said softly, "It is said that their tribe is extremely brave and good at fighting. It is a terrifying army, and they only obey the king's orders."

Su Jiao thought, isn't this the legendary palace guard...

"Only the king knows where they are and how to use them." Gal said: "But...the king has suffered a stroke now, and the only one who knows this secret is probably the prince who was trained as the prince."

Su Jiao said, "But the 'Prince' is missing..."

"That's right." Gal said with a smile, "So His Royal Highness Louis is also very distressed."

"Now, the comparison should be speed. No matter who it is, as long as it can find His Royal Highness." Gal said: "Then...whether it is military strength or treasure, you can easily capture it."

Su Jiao paused suddenly.

"Prince" is missing.

The "Prince" holds the power of the mysterious tribe.

The border town is supported by mysterious forces.

It seems that something is connected in series.

Gall suddenly looked at him and smiled slightly: "God grants kingship, if you...maybe you can be more than just an angel trapped in the king's palace."

Su Ban put down her coffee, and looked at Gal directly and simply.

"What do you want by saying this?"

Gal just stared at him blankly, his tourmaline-like pupils seemed purely puzzled: "I'm just telling you a legend that has been passed down in the king's palace, so you don't have to worry about it."

Su Jiao is so simple - how could someone make such a coincidence that the legend says that it seamlessly connects with the current situation.

It was as if he was deliberately implying something to him.

Gal: "Of course, legends always need some processing and fantasy to make them better, don't they?"

Su Jiao vaguely felt that Gal was not simple.

Su Ban put the coffee on the table.

He couldn't watch the war happen.

Recently, there have been negative rumors about angels in Wangcheng.

Some people say that the angel Su betrayed God and came to the earth, but seduced the king.

Some people said that his appearance on the black owl was meant to be unknown.

Of course, these rumors often only circulated for a period of time, and then disappeared - the reason is very simple, the person in the rumor either suffered from an incurable disease, or suddenly died of sudden cardiac arrest.

Anyone who speaks disrespectful words to "Su" will suffer a terrible price because of the degree of his disrespect-the person who agrees casually loses his sense of taste, the one who speaks out loud bites off his own tongue, and the one who is full of indignation suffers a cardiac arrest in anger...

As a result, the shadow of death spread over the entire city faster than it was far away, and another "legend" born of prayer spread even faster——

There are pious gods who have received oracles.

"Su" is not only an angel who walks on the earth on behalf of God, but also His favorite "eye pupil".

Anyone who is disrespectful will be sacrificed with blood.

……

Someone in the border town smashed the wine glass violently, and the blood-red wine spilled all over the floor.

""God's eyes"?snort! ! "

Su Ban didn't know these things.

It is like a small episode of history, with slight waves and deep silence, and no one knows the plans of those in power who fall short behind the scenes.

That night, Su Jiao waited for Rabbit God again.

This time Su Jiao was not in the house. He sat in front of the stairs, lit the kerosene lamp, held a dictionary, flipped through it, and waited for Him.

The bleak red leaves are rustling, the flowers and trees are about to wither, and the air is filled with a strong sense of autumn. The early winter will soon be ushered in. When the breeze blows, Su Jiao actually feels a little cold.

When he thought so.

Someone bowed his head gently, and took off a red leaf that fell on his hair.

Before Su Jiao raised her eyes, a warm snow-white scarf was wrapped around her neck.

Su Banana: "..."

The slender and fair hands carefully wrapped the scarf around his neck, and gently hugged him.

This is a hug from a distance, but the bleak cold wind seems to be blocked outside.

Su Jiao raised her head, facing the red eyes of Rabbit God looking down.

"It's...it's cold." He put his hand on the scarf, touched the thickness of his clothes, and looked a little dissatisfied, "This dress is very thin...you want to wear more."

Su Jiao was stunned, but failed to recover.

No one would talk to him like that.

Say it's cold and this dress is thin...you need to wear more.

He touched the white wool scarf around his neck, "This is..."

"This... I did it." He whispered, "It's cold, I..."

He wanted to say that he had shed a lot of fur before, and it was piled up in the rabbit hole where he often stayed. He would sleep there during the day. Mao Mao, He will be very angry.

Once a mouse without eyes gnawed on his fur, and he shaved off all the fur on his body.

He likes those white and soft things the most.

But his gaze fell on the young man's slightly bundled silver hair.

That hair color is also extremely beautiful in the night, and it immediately made him feel ashamed.

In the end, he turned his head slightly and looked at the winter jasmine flowers that were not blooming in the yard. He was a little awkward, and said with a hot face, "I have stolen a lot of rabbit fur, and I have been doing it for a long time."

"You are my...friend." He seemed sad to read out the noun that defined their relationship, and said emphatically: "Although, although it was stolen, you...you should cherish it. "

However, he played out his inner drama here for a long time, before waiting for Laisu's response, he secretly looked down, but was stunned.

The silver-haired boy was in His arms, looking at Him with a... eyes that He had never seen before...

It seems to be looking at Him, but also seems to be looking at something else.

Those golden pupils seem to have some watery light, hazy, distant, and fragile, and the lips are a little pale.

He is clearly very close, but also seems very far away.

For some reason, Rabbit God panicked.

Su Jiao murmured and heard herself asking: "God...would care about the warmth and comfort of the world?"

He knows what it's like to be a god.

If he is immersed in divinity, he will be merciless, merciless, warm and cold in the world, and the clouds and smoke will pass by, leaving nothing in his heart.

Rabbit God...is an ignorant god born in the village's prayers, wandering in the wilderness.

When I first met him, he only loved red things, he could taste bitterness, hotness, ups and downs, and he was a blurred shadow of a rabbit, not knowing whether it was warm or cold.

He can't even speak very well.

But now he...

"I can feel it, but I don't really understand it."

He seemed to be embarrassed and said: "But I saw many people wearing a lot and you wearing very little. I couldn't help thinking, why everyone else wears a lot, but my angel wears so little."

"Also." He seemed to be very concerned: "When the wind is strong, those people have something like this that can be worn around the neck. It looks very good...so I still think about why everyone else has this Something that looks good, but my angel in the house doesn't."

The result of his thinking was that he made one himself, destroyed his nest, and made the best one.

Su Jiao: "Because I'm an angel, angels don't get cold..."

"No." He interrupted him: "You are obviously the same as them."

Su Banana's face froze slightly.

He stared at him, "The only difference between you and them is that you have been carrying something heavy."

"I don't understand what you are carrying." He said, "But I know that you will be cold in winter and hot in summer, and you will have what you want, just like those who made a wish to me..."

"But you are obviously my angel, but you never make a wish to me." He said a little aggrieved, "I don't know what you want, but...but it doesn't matter."

"At least those things that human beings can have." He said stubbornly: "You...you must have it too."

He looked so stubborn, yet so innocent, full of courage, determined to break into his heart.

Su Jiao was clearly smiling, but tears suddenly rolled down. He didn't know why he was crying, but he suddenly felt sad, but it seemed that it was not just empty sadness, but something else, something else was growing. Something that makes him intoxicated at the turn of spring and summer even though he is clearly in autumn and winter.

He heard himself sigh, "It's so cold."

He said, "It's too cold..."

The more than ten years of Su Jiao's long life were really too cold... so when she saw this warmth at first sight, she was ashamed to burst into tears.

However, the next moment, he was hugged tightly. He seemed to know that he didn't want to be seen crying, and buried his head in his chest, as if hiding him well and carefully. .

"It's my fault," He said, "It's my fault."

"I'm the one who made you cold, I'm sorry." He buried him on his neck, seemingly more helpless than him: "I was greedy, I was wrong..."

Su Jiao thought, what's wrong with him?

It was he who felt sorry for him, and it was he who, in order to guide the continuation of "history", arbitrarily led the god of freedom in the mountains into the abyss that would never be restored.

He said cautiously, "I'll pay you back, okay?"

The moment his voice fell.

The night wind stirred up warmth.

In a moment of late autumn, the garden seems to be going through a precipitous spring and cold. Mingming and Mingming have a deep sense of autumn, but thousands of flowers are in full bloom, and they are in full bloom.

"It's not good here, it always makes you sad." He thought about those bad guys who spread rumors, and said, "After you finish what you want to do, if you haven't "leaved", can you accompany me back to the mountains, I will give you Picking the reddest fruit will definitely not make you cold or cry. "

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