"Mr. Leslie—" Natasi hurriedly greeted Gaia when she walked to the nearby chap. "Sister Belia...what does she look like?"

Princess Mary laughed "chattered":

"If Miss Leonard is curious, why not cut off one arm and feel it?"

Natasi turned pale.

She opened her mouth and closed it weakly.

Yes, how can it be better if one arm is missing?

The person so proud of Sister Belia...

I hope she will not embarrass Mr. Leslie.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Leslie, it's all my fault." She said, "If it wasn't for me..."

But the silver-haired boy had already passed her and walked to the other side.

He stood quietly in the shade of a tree, his head "seeing" in the direction of the snow mountain, the moonlight shining on the cold silver hair-no one dared to talk to him.

He didn't look very happy.

"Mr. Leslie, how do you leave Miss Fergus alone?" Prince Carlo asked him with courage. "She needs your company."

Gaia turned back.

"But Bellia said she didn't want to see me." The teenager's expression was a little confused and dazed, "...but she always followed me."

"This...maybe wait for Miss Fergus to get angry."

…………

Liu Yu's memory still stays just now.

After she said she wanted to bury Sissi together, she began to chase Gaia away.

"Mr. Leslie, if you can, please stay away from me."

She needs to create opportunities to chat with Louis alone.

This was the first time in Liu Yu's memory that Gaia used a polite and indifferent tone.

"Even if you are right, Mr. Leslie - as the one who was abandoned, I can't help but complain."

Just now she expressed disappointment and resentment... Is it just right?

Liu Yu thought casually.

The tree shadow is bleak and the night falls.

She still remembers the look on the teenager's face when she rushed

Probably a little surprised, after all, a pet dares to chase the rancher.

The two of them face each other across the night, and their eyes are opposite:

But Liu Yu knew that he couldn't see.

Then, the cold boy walked out step by step in the snow, and he turned back.

Liu Yu laid himself down carefully.

There is another intensive pain in the wound, even if the wound is no longer bleeding, the pain will not be reduced. In her wild thoughts, she couldn't help but think of Gaia-when he first met, his scary, still bleeding eyes.

Broken arm pain, or digging eyes hurt?

It should all hurt.

But the young man never said a word from the beginning to the end, and everything he gave to him in this world, whether it was pain or joy, seemed to be commonplace.

"Thinking about your lover? Oh, can I add'old'?"

A thick fog condensed around her, and a handsome young man with dark hair and black pupils suddenly appeared, with a pair of pupils glowing strangely on his pale face.

"No."

"Oh, I'm so infatuated..." Louis shrugged. "Miss Fergus, you are the deadliest woman I have ever seen."

"Isn't Lord Louis knowing that the most dead-hearted women are often the easiest to do crazy things?" The girl's pupils are mixed with coldness, but there seems to be something burning in the coldness, "I hate him, also love him."

Liu Yu had no intention of confessing himself to Louis.

She had no intention of telling him about her plight, blasphemy, from digging eyes, applying medicine, to deceiving, and even more unintentionally telling his own ambition.

At the moment when she was frustrated just now, she thought about giving up. Giving up on the indifferent god, lying flat like a salted fish, living numbly in the aristocratic world with her residual limbs-but she was horrified just thinking about the scene.

Will she let those pitying eyes overwhelm herself?

Can she endure a mediocre, disabled imperfect life? Waiting day after day to grow old, let those terrible age spots spread all over their bodies, and tell the children and grandchildren of the existence or non-existence of the once possible glory?

No, she can't.

Her desire is roaring, she wants eternal life, she wants a perfect body, she wants a hundred points--

Otherwise, he would rather die.

"Korfergus, you can't participate in the sacred selection." Louis looked at her with pity. "Your lover will go to the temple, and you will be left here, living by a little charity, you have no chance."

"Yes, a crippled--" The girl suddenly raised her head, "But this crippled also has half of your credit to Lord Louise. I don't believe that the great Louis X will not recognize a golden flower?"

"Oh, of course, the great Louis X certainly recognizes the golden ring flower." Louis nodded. "How about that?"

"You humans are panicking and look very delicious."

metamorphosis!

"But the great Louis X also forgot. You are here, Hodge Lewis, a professor. He must protect the safety of his students. You... dereliction of duty."

This kind of perversion tends to be particularly persistent in some respects.

Liu Yu found out that this Louis had an addiction to cosplay.

Louis really panicked:

"Oh, yes, Hodge Louis has failed. He should make a remedy, Miss Fergus, what do you want?"

"Sir Louise, if you still feel guilty, please be sure to pass by the lake you saw during the day and rest there when you return to the city tomorrow. I will then take Gaia to bury Sissi."

She gently stroked Sissy's head, its body had been swallowed by the python with her right arm.

"then?"

"Please find a way to push Mr. Leslie and me together into the lake."

"Oh," Louis said with a strange expression on his face, and soon got excited again, "Miss Fergus, you know, what are you talking about? You know, what's under the lake?"

He looked at her inquiringly, and the black pupils could almost swallow people in.

"The bottom of the lake? Of course it is water. Or... Lord Louise knows, what is there?"

Liu Yu asked back.

The two stared at each other in the dark.

For a long time, Louis smiled:

"Miss Fergus is really the cruelest woman I have ever seen. But-before that, Miss Fergus, I have to ask you again, are you sure...you won't regret it?"

"will not."

The girl's indifferent face also burst into a smile, "...I only hope that Lord Louis can do what you promised."

When pure white is stained with darkness, it becomes the bottom layer that everyone spurns, and tastes the discrimination, hardship and pain in the world--

Will he understand the suffering of the Lambs?

Of course, before this, she will always be with him.