Chapter 126: Taming a Great Demon King (21)

The night wind was slightly cool, and Sasm's black hair was blown through the curtains.

"It turned out to be something from the Hall of Light, no wonder it makes me so sick."

But how could she have something from the Hall of Light on her body?

Did Temple give it to her at that banquet?

"Before you wake up, it's better to stay away from the capital."

The divine power of the Temple of Light has always been a suppression to Sasm.

There was even a Situ beside him who wanted to kill him.

Phil's gray eyes were filled with worry.

"The most dangerous place is often the safest. Even the God of Light would never have imagined that I would appear in the king's city in a grand manner."

It's a pity that his kitten actually colluded with outsiders to kill him.

Really, not good.

"But that dagger is obviously aimed at you."

A weapon blessed by the God of Light is tantamount to a disaster for fallen angels who have not awakened.

"She likes to read oriental classics very much. There is a word in it that I like very much, it's called life after death."

Who she was referring to, Phil could guess with his toes.

But since the master has already made arrangements, he can only obey.

"May you awaken your divine power as soon as possible."

Phil bowed, hid in the night, and left the manor.

Throwing the materials at random into the burning fireplace, Sasm picked up a small medicine bottle, turned around and returned to Situ's room.

The girl slept peacefully, and even had a smile on the corner of her mouth, which must have been a good dream.

Sasm took out the dagger and applied a transparent ointment.

This medicine can suppress the power of the God of Light to the greatest extent.

However, he hoped that the knife would never see the sun again.

"Good night, my sweetheart."

With a kiss on the corner of her lips, Sasm played with the dagger and smiled sarcastically.

Great God of Light, which choice will she make?

It's really looking forward to it.

Dawn is approaching, and the dawn reappears on the horizon.

But Si Tu, who opened his eyes, saw Sasm standing by the side at a glance.

Has he taken her room as his own these days?

"You are not allowed to come in without my permission in the future."

The teenager has long grown into a young man, his broad shoulders are powerful but more importantly, a sense of oppression.

"Master, did I do something wrong?"

Sasm knelt on one knee and half on the carpet, his eyes clear and innocent.

Be cute again!

Maybe people are really cute

The system said with conscience.

Are you afraid of being struck by lightning when you say this?

She would rather believe in the appearance of the God of Light than believe that Sasm would really change.

"You did nothing wrong, it's just that I don't like having people in my room."

Situ's tone was cold, and his violet eyes were even more cold.

She was also afraid that he would run over to choke her in the middle of the night.

Walking to the dressing table, Si Tu painted himself with makeup, but saw his slightly swollen red lips.

Could it be that she bit herself in a dream last night?

Maybe, maybe the host is hungry

The system's eyes are erratic, but the tone is extremely firm.

It won't tell the host that the villain ran into her room in the middle of the night.

Situ: Do you dare to be more perfunctory for this reason?

But Si Tu, who was communicating with the system, did not notice that the gloomy gaze behind him was getting gloomier.

Today is Ella's funeral, and almost all the nobles in the royal city came to express their condolences.

Under the huge cross is a cold tombstone.

Si Tu was wearing a black dress, silently in front of the tombstone, and beside him was Bourne who played the affectionate husband.

Oh yes, and crying Alice.

Those who didn't know thought that the person buried under the tombstone was her mother.

Situ snorted coldly, and Alice stopped crying immediately with her icy gaze.

"I don't think my mother wants to see you."

What Shi Tu said was very clear.

Things were going so well at Caton Manor, as if everything was a perfect alibi for Alice.

And Situ's suspicion of Alice has never slackened.

"Situ Magritte! Pay attention to your lady's cultivation, and don't embarrass the Magritte family!"

Byrne's roar was full of anger, not at all haggard from losing his beloved.

"Does your father have any other words to say?"

She neither cursed nor beat anyone, so how could she embarrass the family.

The nobles present were very happy to watch the drama of the confrontation between father and daughter. After all, boring life always needs to be adjusted.

"Apologize to Miss Alice!"

Byrne's tone was extremely firm, and he raised his head high like a proud peacock.

"She doesn't have this qualification yet."

Sasm was holding a black umbrella, and his tall body was enough to cover Situ within his protection range.

A viper-like icy gaze glanced at Alice, making her face pale in fright.

"Lord Count, today is Mrs. Ella's funeral. Miss Situ may be in a bad mood. She didn't mean it."

Tugging at the corner of Byrne's shirt, Alice smiled ingratiatingly at him.

But the smile was a little stiff.

Byrne snorted, in front of so many nobles, he couldn't go too far.

The funeral ceremony continued, and the nobles offered white lilies and bowed.

It's only been more than half the morning, and the cemetery that was crowded just now has become empty at this moment.

The maid held a large red rose and handed it to Si Tu respectfully.

"Funerals always use white flowers, Miss Situ"

A few aristocrats who were friends with the Magritte family questioned loudly.

"My mother is proud of her whole life, how could she like this kind of pale white flower."

The warm and unrestrained red rose is where her heart belongs.

"Mrs. Ella really likes this red rose the most."

Mrs. Thomas confirmed for Situ, which made the nobles present shut up.

"Poor child, the God of Light will bless you."

Holding her cold hands, Mrs. Trust sighed and whispered,

"We had a good conversation that day, and we are going to marry Miss Alice to my youngest son."

Si Tu immediately grasped the point, and the strength in his hand could not help but increase a bit.

But seeing Sasm beside him, Si Tu quickly calmed down and found a reason to send him away.

With the cover of the bushes, Situ asked again in a low voice,

"What did you just say?"

So Mrs. Thomas also narrated the events of that day.

"About eight o'clock that night, I was invited to visit Mrs. Ella to discuss the marriage of Miss Alice, but while we were discussing, there was the sound of a broken vase from outside the room."

"After that, Mrs. Ella asked me to go back first. She said she had to deal with a disobedient stinky mouse."

Since then, the time has coincided with the time of Alice's return.

"Thank you ma'am."

Si Tu hurriedly said goodbye and quickly returned to the manor.