Chapter 107 Will the Lord be Tired?
Chapter 107 Isn’t the Lord tired?
There is one advantage of the loach boat, that is, there is no problem walking in the sea, lake, or river. This is especially true when Martin's new products are installed on the boat.
In fact, it is a very simple thing, just a lamp for a reflective device. It is just that the white bowl-shaped glass has attracted the light to light further.
When night came, after Zhao Fubo learned that Zhao Wuji was still in Huangsha City, he quietly left Huangsha City and went straight up the river. He had about a day and a night to complete his entire plan.
"Hey, you! Should we talk?"
Zhao Fubo looked up and saw Juliana, who no longer pretended to be a rough voice. Her voice was much softer than when she was pretending to be a man.
Although it is not as crisp as Shu Yuer's silver bell, it has another kind of soft voice in a woman's voice. However, whenever Zhao Fubo sees her now, he will remember what happened that day.
He lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
Zhao Fubo now becomes much smoother when facing Shu Yuer. But that is based on their close contact over the years and their very familiar relationship.
And Juliana was much shorter, and it was only less than two months. Although her blonde hair and blue eyes made him feel a different feeling, he was really embarrassed to talk about this.
Compared with Zhao Fubo, Juliana is much more generous.
Sitting beside Zhao Fubo, she looked at the stars in the sky and the bright half moon, and said nothing for a long time.
It is probably similar to all the girls, and at this time they would rather appreciate the beauty of nature more emotionally.
"Julianna, what do you want to talk about?"
After a while of silence, Zhao Fubo raised his head and became more courageous in the darkness.
"You can't hide from me because of what I said on that day!"
When Juliana said these words, she felt a bit resentful. In contrast, her personality is more refreshing and she is more willing to talk about the problem directly.
Zhao Fubo also raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky. What Juliana didn't expect was that Zhao Fubo asked about another thing.
"Why did you become a knight attendant? I heard that Martin said that the knight attendant was all boys. And I also heard that Frank had no female knights!"
"Why are you interested in my past? Do you mean..."
Zhao Fubo turned his head and looked at Juliana's blue eyes that became deep under the starry sky.
"Your eyes are beautiful and a very special color. I have never seen anyone with blue eyes before you. Although it doesn't matter, I don't know your past, how can I be responsible for you?"
Listening to Zhao Fubo's reciprocity, Juliana almost laughed out loud. She didn't understand why the man in front of her who sometimes showed some coldness was so timid in this matter.
Unconsciously, he put his chin on his shoulder and smelled the macho smell on his body.
"Well, I'll tell you the past of our family. My father used to be called the Earl of Nottingham, and everyone often called him Robin Hood because everyone said that he could shoot another arrow that had hit the bull's eye and split the arrow in two. Of course, this is just a legend, although he shot the arrow very accurately!
My archery skills came from my father. Later, after his death, Nottingham County Mayor Philip Mark confiscated my property by saying that my father had been a robber. In the end, I had to come here with a friend of my father.
Who knew that in a battle, I was separated from him and captured. Only Martin knew my identity, so I was bought by you! My mother is a Frenchman, so…”
Zhao Fubo felt the weight of the head resting on his shoulders. As the first woman to be seen by him, he could not give up in his heart no matter what.
Zhao Fubo would not know who the Earl of Nottingham or who Robin Hood was. It was just that Juliana, the owner of the head that was on his shoulder, was the one he would care about.
"I don't know if this is God's will, or the guidance of Allah Allah, or you are simply a gift from our Chinese Taoist Heavenly Lord. No matter what, I don't think I will refuse. Do you understand what I mean?"
Juliana smiled gently on Zhao Fubo's shoulders, shaking his shoulders unyieldingly.
"You are a pagan bastard, you don't believe in God at all, and you are not allowed to joke about God, especially in front of me!"
Zhao Fubo smiled silently. As Juliana said, he was an atheist. In fact, Chinese Confucianism is also atheism itself.
"Okay, let's talk about something practical. That bastard called him a horse..."
"Your English is so bad, Philip Mark, Mayor of Nottingham County!"
Zhao Fubo felt Juliana's voice when she acted coquettishly. The feeling of heat coming to his ears made his throat feel a little thirsty.
"Ah, that Nottingham County Mayor Philip Mark, one day I will kill his nine clans!"
Juliana followed Zhao Fubo and had already seen many cruel things he did. She shook her body without hesitation and whispered in his ear.
"I don't want you to be such a cruel person. Look at your own heart. You will feel how kind you are. The Lord said: I will repay you for your grievances! These enemies, these people who hurt you are the ones sent by God to show your shortcomings and make you grow. Therefore, you should give him food and drink, raise him fat and fat, and continue to deal with you so that you can bring your shortcomings..."
Although Zhao Fubo thinks Juliana's voice sounds very nice, especially when she puts her cute little face on her shoulders.
It’s a pity that the sound is good, but the content is a bit disgusting.
"Julianna, isn't he tired after saying so long? And the reason why he asked me to raise my enemy to be fat is probably that a fat man would be easier to deal with!"
"You shouldn't have to wear only a chain mail!"
Zhao Fubo said something stupid, which made Juliana feel a little puzzled. When she recalled the smell, she couldn't help but leave Zhao Fubo's shoulder.
But then Juliana's cheeks seemed to be chasing the rough palm, pressing her face against his hands.
”
Juliana screamed softly, interrupting all the good things.
In an instant, the brilliant starry sky bloomed in front of the two of them again. Some small winds swept across the deck with a slight coolness.
"Ah, sorry, did I hurt your wound?"
Zhao Fubo responded in panic and did not even dare to make the attempt just now.
Juliana's eyes showed distress, and she stretched out her hand to wrap around Zhao Fubo's thick neck and pulled his face closer.
"What a rude person you are!"
In the gentle sigh, cunning pride was revealed in his beautiful eyes. Unexpectedly, Zhao Fubo was no longer the same as the former Wuxia Ameng.
But unexpectedly, Muke came from the darkness at this time, and the sound that was almost always calm and unchanging.
"arrive!"
Chapter completed!