The last light of the light bomb went out.

The tent suddenly became black, and only the moonlight penetrated quietly. Liu Yu saw his lacquered eyebrow peak and the shadow drawn by the straight nose bridge. Those green eyes were also in the shadows, half-dark and half-dull, like a flowing, gurgling spring.

Liu Yu was almost confused.

But she quickly sobered up:

"No, I don't belong."

"I reshaped you with a rib, Belia Fergus." He looked at her, his eyes soft and cold, as if looking at his most proud work, without any trace of temperature, " ...Your present, from my gift."

"...Of course you belong to me."

He rightfully announced.

Liu Yu was sure that he thought so.

Or, in the life of God, no one has ever told him that something should not belong to him. Because the things that did not belong to him, such as darkness, were wiped out by him.

"I belong to myself." She emphasized, as if telling herself, "For example, a child, although his life comes from his parents, his personality and his life should be controlled by himself."

God did not speak.

Looked at her, as if she was just a child who had a temper with him.

He does not agree with this.

Liu Yu did not continue.

She had no intention of persuading him that they came from different worlds and received different consciousness, and no one could agree with anyone.

"Then, are you going to sleep here tonight?"

She pointed out the most important issue now.

"Yes, of course."

"Then please prepare another room for me."

Liu Yu smiled and asked.

God glanced at her, as if she could see her docile backbone.

He turned around without a word, turning his back to her.

Long silver hair was scattered on the white bed like seaweed, and the moonlight jumped on his silver hair.

Liu Yu lifted the blanket dumbly and got out of bed.

But when the foot was about to step out of the bed, she encountered a golden soft film, and she immediately recognized it. This is a defensive magic mask, or the most advanced one. There is a lot of knowledge about magic art and magic circle.

Her feet shrank back immediately.

"you--"

"--Somewhat unsafe recently."

God is slow.

"You are the creation **** of this world, who else can be wild in your shrine?"

Of course Liu Yu didn't believe it.

"...No matter what, I have to protect my people, my property," he turned around, crossing her lightly. "Of course, this also includes-you."

Liu Yu raised his eyes. In the dark, his eyes were still clear and bright, but he was also cold and noble. It looked like -

There seems to be no room for deliberation.

She got it.

He was telling her:

The will of God cannot be violated.

"Then, will you sleep on your property?"

Liu Yu asked directly.

She could feel that he looked at her with cold eyes, with some kind of strong oppression.

This is the first time they have faced each other directly in this way since their last conflict broke out. She tried to make herself gentle and submissive, at least, on the surface it seemed-but obviously, failed.

I don't know why, it's always difficult to restrain him against him.

"A lady should not say such rude words."

Liu Yu smiled:

"I wasn't originally, you should have known."

She looked at his eyes, with a slight provocation, the blue pupil jumped with angry fireworks, and also mixed with some kind of cunning and pride:

"I hope you say, you won't. Only then can I sleep next to you."

"Then you can close your eyes." He closed his eyes and held his hands on his chest. "I won't sleep with a stone."

"You said I was a stone?"

Liu Yu is unbelievable.

"--A stone that sharpens my will. A stone, of course, needs to be kept by my side all the time."

He opened his eyes and looked at her under his narrow eyelids, "Still not sleeping?"

Liu Yu lay down.

The pillow is very soft, like cotton candy, but will not hurt the neck.

She smelled the familiar smell next to her, cedar-like clear and cold... The dream seemed to have smelled many times.

She closed her eyes, and after a while, a steady breath came.

He opened his eyes.

Looking at the bed mantle, the faint moonlight dotted it like broken silver, and the faint rose flower lingered at the tip of his nose, and he closed his eyes again.

A dreamless night.

When Liu Yu woke up, no one was around.

Only the shallow depression next to her reminded her that last night was not a dream. God did come and slept beside her.

Streaks came in with her wings carrying the basket, and as usual, she washed, ate breakfast, and went to the shrine.

God is already sitting on the throne of the temple.

Without any eye contact, they started a day of teaching.

There are probably five or six days, a thousand basic characters, she will be finished.

However, she has mastered the characters of the healing technique.

In the afternoon, Liu Yu retreated to God and told him:

"I'm going to find Miss Margaret."

"Margaret?" The man in the constellation twirled his beautifully shaped eyebrows, thinking for a long time before thinking, "Yes."

Liu Yu was a little happy now.

She decided to give Margaret some of the rainbow candy that would bring pleasure, but she hadn't seen it in ten days, and she didn't know how she was.

The girl happily went out with the basket, the gorgeous white skirt fluttered with the light footsteps, exposing the small toes, and soon disappeared behind the hall door.

God held his forehead and looked at the endless void. The white cuffs hung loosely and was trampled on by a fat bird.

He didn't seem to care:

"Bird, you said, she likes you or prefers the one called Margaret..."

Bianbian suddenly raised his head:

[Miss Margaret? ! Oh, Babe, of course, loves spotting! ]

The fat bird proudly lifted his fat chest:

[...However, I’m sure, compared to God, Babe must like Miss Margaret better! You always murder her! ]

"You have no bugs tonight."

God is quiet and authentic.

When the little fat bird heard it, he cried out: [Bad God, Big Bad God, actually hungry and poorly spotted... The spots are hungry, there is no longer a burly figure, and there will never be a beautiful female bird spotted Wow... wow wow wow...]

Its black bean eyes opened a little quietly.

"Two meals."

Bianban hiccuped, and immediately stopped crying: [Know, I know... Bianban needs to be thinner and more energetic to be very handsome...]

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Liu Yu didn't know that the other spot was still bullied and crying.

She found Margaret in her original residence.

Margaret looked more depressed than usual.

On the delicate face, a deep scar is very obvious, the skin is turned out, not very good, and the whole face looks a bit scary.

"...It seems more serious than the injury." Liu Yu put the basket down. "You didn't go to the priest to get some medicine?"

Margaret touched her face:

"...Does it look particularly ugly?"

"A bit." Liu Yu said honestly, "However, I can cure it."

"But I don't want to cure now, I have to keep it and tell myself, don't easily believe the man's gossip in the future...oh, that's too stupid." Margaret covered her face and screamed, "I Margaret I am not afraid of it, but I did not expect it to fall into the hands of a blind man."

Her eyes are red.

Liu Yu knew that she did not come out.

Margaret was not as chic as she said.

She peeled a rainbow candy to her:

"Are you trying?"

Margaret did not take it infrequently. The rainbow candy just looked prettier, no different from other sugars on the street, just as sweet.

After the entrance, the expression changed, and the whole person looked a little fluttering:

"This sugar..."

"Oh, this is not rainbow candy." She whispered, "Miss Fergus, the honorable Lord Servant, this candy...it reminds me of a legendary happy candy. Happy candy is the most precious in the shrine. The colorful flowers are crushed into juice and eaten, it will make you feel happy. The rainbow candy outside is just a fake. Hurry, is it given to you by God?"

Liu Yu was stunned for a while, his expression a little stunned.

Then smiled:

"No wonder I feel happy every time I finish eating."

Margaret carefully compared two fingers:

"Can I... get two more?"

"Of course." Liu Yu grabbed a handful. "I have a lot."

"Oh, Master Servant's treatment is really jealous."

Margaret shrugged her shoulders. She didn't look so depressed. Liu Yu immediately asked to treat her scars.

"No trace will stay."

But Margaret refused.

"...Either way, I have to make him guilty."

"Guilty? No."

Liu Yu remembered those who went forward and fell in love with Natasi in the novel. They were all like magic, and no one regretted it.

"I also feel strange..." Margaret squeezed her hair. "Lane was so determined before, it seemed like she was dizzy, but she came to me a few times recently and said something strange..."

"I got this tone."

She doesn't look very reconciled.

"Then come to me when you want to cure."

Liu Yu took ten more sugar for her, told Margaret to share some of Edith, and offered to leave.

She had to go to Carlby. I don’t know why. Recently, Carlby didn’t go to the temple. The compass was broken. She had to apologize to him and pay him another one. But before he went out of the courtyard, before he could find Carlby, he met a gloomy Lane.

Ryan is a handsome young man. When his peach eyes stare at people, he always gives people the illusion of affection. Only now, this young man has a beard, looks like a wind and frosted grass.

"Miss Fergus." He stopped her, "Margaret...how?"

"You should care about your current lover."

Liu Yu satirized coldly.

"I..." Ryan scratched his head in annoyance. His hair, which was always clean and tidy, looked like a chicken coop. "I also know, I jerk... but I don't know why, I always feel that I shouldn't love Natasi, but... Margaret."

"But when I got a pair of tears on Natasi, I was fascinated again. But Natasi always called me strange..."

"Ryan!"

At this time, Natasi came out of the road with red eyes.

She looked at Ryan incredulously, her thin yellow skirt fluttered by the wind, looking like a little flower trembling in the wind, and the tears on her face were like a stream:

"You said, you will live forever, forever...love me, and said, never, never betray me!"

Confusion flashed in Ryan's eyes.

Natasi has come over, her thin arms holding him:

"Let's go, shall we?"

She leaned her face up in prayer.

Ryan's hand touched Natasi's wrist. Just when Liu Yu thought that he wanted to reappear the old scene, he pulled her off, avoiding Natasi's sight, and saluted Liu Yu with respect:

"Sorry, I have to say goodbye."

Then, walk quickly outside, as if there are some terrible monsters chasing behind.

Natasi was left standing in place, sobbing for a while.

She looked like she was really sad, as if she had lost her most important toy.

"...Sister Belia, if it were you, he would not be willing to give up."

"No, if it were me, I would definitely not be a third party."

This is the baseline.

"third party?"

"The third place in the relationship between the two is like you have been trying to destroy me and Leslie."

Liu Yu thoughtfully looked at where Ryan disappeared, thinking:

As if... the heroine's Mary Su halo is getting weaker?

So, does it mean that the bearer of fate has been replaced by others?

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