Holding the stack of old manuscript paper in his arms, Yiwen Ian walked to the bed, looking at Adesh, who shrank back vigilantly, and couldn't help but feel a little funny: "When I was outside before, I couldn't see that I actually left you such a big psychological shadow..."
"What do you want to do?!" Adeshill's lips turned pale, and her nervousness made her voice a little sharp. And Yiwen Ian put the manuscript paper at the desk at the bedside, and then sat down next to her.
"Don't think about it." Yiwen Ian patted Edishil's waved arm, grabbed her thin shoulders, and pulled her into her arms. Regardless of her struggle, Yiwen Ian closed her eyes and pressed her forehead against her forehead, pausing for a while-
"Well... the inflammation seems to have really faded."
"Okay..." Yiwen Ian stood up.
Adeshill's cheeks were red, and he touched his forehead a little blankly-
Damn it...Who is it because of my random thoughts?
Thinking of this, Adesh couldn't help but subconsciously stretch out his index finger and gently tapped his lips.
However, Yiwen Ian did not see this scene.
Just as he stood up, Pernard's voice suddenly sounded from the door: "Oh! Is this the little princess of the Dragon Ge clan? I didn't expect you to like this type."
Yiwen Ian couldn't help but cough: "Teacher, stop kidding."
He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
To defend myself from being a lolita? But it is true that I had just taken action against Adesh just a few days ago... And strictly speaking, I should be considered a kind of cold-hearted person, right?
In order to hide the embarrassment in his heart, Yiwen Ian looked at Pernard: "Teacher, please get the things for me."
"Huh?" Pernard shook Yulantiel in his hand with a relaxed look on his face, and a small stack of manuscript papers, "This thing is not heavy."
While saying that, he stood on tiptoe, wanting to see the Dragon Girl who was blocked by Yiwen Ian again.
"Okay, OK, teacher, please give me the stuff and go out quickly!" Yiwen Ian pushed Pernard's back hard and pushed him out of the bedroom, then wanted to close the door.
But he didn't expect that Pernard suddenly turned around and looked at him with a serious look on his face: "Yiwen Ian!"
"Yeon?" Yiwen's hand slowed down.
Pernard raised his thumbs up: "Good taste! It's true that it's my teacher's learning..."
"Bang!"
Yiwen Ian slammed the door on the door.
"This is a man who is not practicing!" Yiwen Yian said hatefully.
Turning around and watching Edishil sitting on the bed with his head down, Yiwen Ian suddenly had a headache. He always felt that the atmosphere he had finally established just now was completely gone after the old bastard was mixed up.
Losing his initial momentum, looking at her again, Yiwen Ian was inconsistent with her whole body, so she couldn't help but cough again.
He organized the language a little: "...ah...Ah...Adhiel, your bedroom was damaged in the battle, so he lived here with me. Don't worry, I didn't do anything to you while you were unconscious."
"Yeah..." Adeshel lowered his head and said softly "um".
"..." Yiwen Ian looked at her and was stunned, "And... Thank you for your affairs in Ellie."
"Yeah..." Adeshil's shoulder moved slightly, but he still lowered his head and said "Yeah".
Yiwen Ian started dazed again...
daze……
In a daze...
The boy was in a daze...
"Ah!" Yiwen Ian stood up suddenly, "I suddenly remembered! I have other things, so let's go first! If there is anything, pull the rope on the head of the bed, someone else will come."
Without waiting for Edishil to answer, Yiwen Ian ran away in panic like the wind.
Logically speaking, because of Aofeta, he is also a master of dealing with the three-no-departed girls, but Aofeta is different from Aofeta.
Aofeta was silent, which often means that she was really not thinking about anything, while Adeshire's silence was terrible. Yiwen Ian had no idea what she was thinking.
Maybe she is hating herself? She is obviously an enemy, but she treats her like that - but she sacrifices herself to save Elier, and almost dies...
Yiwen Ian felt that she really couldn't understand what Adeshel was thinking.
The awkward air and anxiety in the face of the unknown finally made him unable to wait to escape from Adeshill's side.
To be honest, he felt a little annoyed-
If he hadn't chosen such a way of meeting at first, he and her would have become good friends.
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Hearing the bedroom door clicked and closed it again.
Adeshel couldn't help but exhale the long breath that had been suppressed in his chest for a long time.
She couldn't help but pull the sheets up and buried her face deeply in the gentle bedding.
The heart was burning in her chest, and various complex emotions were surging in it. The almost burning pain made her almost unable to help herself...
It was obvious that I could still be calm... but why can't I face him normally at this moment...
What exactly is this burning pain in the body...
Is it hatred? But it is a bit different from the gloomy, poisonous feeling caused by hatred... She knew very well that this feeling was not hatred.
Because once upon a time, she faced Yiwen and his father with such a sinister and cruel mood.
But it is different at this moment. The feeling of burning in the body at this moment is completely different from that feeling.
It was a hotter, more intense emotion and pain, she could feel that it was not targeting someone else's outsider...
But... it comes from her self-loathing...
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When Evin Ian left the room, the restoration work of the Duke's Mansion had officially begun with the work of Pernard and his team.
The overall damage of the Duke's Mansion is quite average, but the supporting structure of the entire building has been severely damaged. Therefore, the restoration cannot be simply unfolded directly. Instead, one must first strengthen the key points that are already fragile and crumbling to a certain extent before the next work will be done.
No one can replace these reinforcement points except Pernard.
However, even so, the Duke's Mansion shook several times in this afternoon. The group of people in the Duke's Mansion, regardless of the number of patients and injuries, were all transferred to the courtyard outside. Yiwen and Feldnan watched Pelnad busy and could not help at all.
These two men are very good at fighting and sabotaging, but if we talk about specific construction work...
——It’s better to correct a few more documents, don’t worry about this.
So a large group of people stood foolishly on the lawn and sent a nightmare for more than an hour. In the end, Sydney Lier was flexible and asked the maid to buy snacks and camping cloth outside. A group of wounded patients, masters, servants, old men and children, and heretics sat together without any gaps and started drinking afternoon tea.
Looking at this happy scene, Kate and the other priests looked a little confused.
The Ian family's attitude towards their servants was something they had never seen before.
It can be seen that the maids have a good relationship with the Duchess and the Little Princess. Sydney and the maids talked cordially about women, while Iriel simply sat in the arms of a lower-level maid.
If these may be barely acceptable considering Sydney Li's background and temperament, then the group of close-kicks around Feldnan, and Ivan Ian, who will be greeted with respect wherever they go, will make them unable to understand.
Yiwen Ian wanted to tell them that it was rare and strange.
What's so strange about Feldnan, who was a soldier, getting along with the recent candidates.
Of course, if Feldnan had been close to the soldiers nine years ago, he would probably not have put his figure to this level. However, with the arrival of Iven Ian and Eofeta, the iron-blooded duke and marshal of the Empire gradually changed a lot without realizing it.
Before Yiwen Ian returned, except for Little Iriel who was still in her infancy, he was the only one in the Duke's Mansion. This noble bloodline was both a blessing and a curse. As the noble Duke of the Empire, people feared him, but they were also afraid of him. Even the nobles of Nanling were afraid of him because of the black blood on his body, his terrifying force and the power of life and death.
No one's low position can be compared with him, no one can talk to him on an equal basis, no one can become his friends...
So much so that after losing Princess Vicky, the only ex-wife who can be said to be in the same relationship with him, Feldnan's heart gradually became distorted in hatred and anger. The countless horrifying legends created in Nanling are still valuable materials used by many Nanling people to scare children.
However, with Yiwen Ian's return and Sydney's gradual deepening, Feldnan's frozen heart gradually melted.
Following Yiwen Ian, Eofeta, who came to the Duke's Mansion from the bottom Wenning District, could only become a servant, but anyone in the Duke's Mansion could see that Yiwen Ian never regarded the white-haired girl Jialili as a humble servant. Perhaps because of his life at the bottom, Yiwen Ian also looked gentle and humble to other servants in the Duke's Mansion.
So, when did it start? Perhaps it was Sydney who initially talked about her adopted daughter and chatted with Aofeta about her family. Then when Aofeta became the headmaid, even Feldnan would subconsciously show a little difference when treating Aofeta because she cared about Iven Ian's thoughts.
This may be an opportunity.
Having been alone for too long, Feldnan probably suddenly realized that he had been lonely for too long because of his unnecessary arrogance and loneliness. Now he was surrounded by Yiwen Ian, Sydney, and Ilier. Looking at the kind people around the three of them, even his steel heart, which had been poured in blood for decades on the battlefield, was quietly softening.
Although not many times, in the past nine years, Feldnan, who is known as the Duke of Iron Blood, will also talk to the selectors - his most loyal subordinates and closest comrades, about other things besides war and swordsmanship.
"How does it feel?"
Yiwen Ian sat down next to Miss Paladin in the corner, swaying the teacup in her hand.
Kate was originally staring at the happy scene in the Duke's Courtyard in front of him, and was stunned. Yiwen Ian, who suddenly made a sound, scared her.
"What's it?" she replied subconsciously.
"It feels like being in the Duke's Mansion." Yiwen Ian put the cup to his mouth, "This is something you are trying to show it to you. How can you not take a good look?"
Kate didn't say anything. When it comes to being happy, there are still some corners in this beautiful scene, which have a serious strangeness.
"Thank you." The priest with a bandage on his head, supported his body with the help of his companion, and replied subconsciously.
However, the blond girl dressed in a servant with a church symbol hanging around her neck bit her lower lip and looked at him silently.
Her reproachful gaze made the priest present feel uncomfortable. Although he was ready to be ununderstood while becoming the judge, the girl's gaze still made them feel ashamed.
The tea party did not reject these church attackers, but the victims' gazes that swept over intentionally or unintentionally reminded them all the time-
You demons.
Kate couldn't help but outline the corners of his mouth bitterly...
Did you do it for you to see...
Kate didn't know whether this was the kind lady or Ewen Ian's intentional arrangement.
But she knew that every priest could feel as clearly as she did, the love and hatred of the maids and recent elected officials for the Ian family were indeed true and from the heart.
Did they bewitch their hearts by demons?
Kate thought subconsciously, but a voice echoed in her ears-
But why can't you bewitched by the secret words of the gods?
Kate's body suddenly became cold. She didn't know what was going on with her mind. What was wrong with the idea that she could be on the stolen stand.
But she couldn't stop... she really couldn't stop.
Once you start to doubt and start to discover, you can't stop it.
What kind of confidence do you have? Do you think that the right one is yourself, not theirs? Did you grow up by listening to God's Word? Is it because you are a candidate for the Saint? Is it because you never make mistakes?
No, Kate knew very well that she was just ordinary girls like them.
She had not forgotten that if the kind priest had not taken her back to the orphanage, she would have become a lowly, civilian, or even a pariah like the girls.
What she listened to was not the word of the gods, but the word of the priest.
She is just a candidate for the Saint, and the real Saint is someone else.
If you don’t make mistakes, why would you be captured? Are the trials given by the gods? Then if you fail this trial, will you be abandoned by the gods and the church?
No!
On this day, Kate suddenly recalled that he was no different from other maids.
They who believed in the gods were defeated by the heretics.
Lamberts, who believed in the gods devoutly, was knocked to the ground to shame all of their judges.
And here, those who are surrounded by heresy who are denied as demons, cursed and disliked are themselves.
Kate found that his heart was shaken, but the wavering could not stop.
She couldn't help but press her left hand against her forehead and bit her lower lip hard-