What the hell are you doing crazy?

Before Si Tu could react, the thin man in front of her pulled her wrist and fell down.

Si Tu was really brought down by him for a while, choking on the ashes of his nose.

"Miss, are you alright?"

A warm male voice came from above her head, and a broad palm appeared in front of her.

Patting the soiled dress, Situ stood up straight and looked at the person in front of him.

A white gilded sacrificial robe covered his body, and his curly blond hair was like a holy light.

It looks like a dog.

Drop, the male protagonist of this plane appears

Naturally withdrew his palm, Temple smiled warmly, and politely gave Situ a noble salute,

"Miss Situ, long time no see."

Has she met him?

"Last time at the royal banquet, we had a relationship."

Seeing her full of doubts, Temple explained.

Unfortunately, Si Tu has no plans to reminisce with him.

"Maybe, but I still have something to do, so I won't bother."

Fortunately, the carriage was not far from here, Situ summoned his servants and helped Sasm, who had fainted, to the carriage.

"and many more."

Seeing that she was leaving, Temple immediately chased after her.

"Is there anything else the priest has to do?"

Temple Louis, the youngest son of Louis XIV, was sent to the Hall of Light for training since he was a child, and is now the high priest of the Hall of Light.

He represents the will of the God of Light.

If Thasm is the ultimate darkness, Temple is the ultimate light.

But in that catastrophe, even if you were a high priest, you could not escape the fate of death.

"Please forgive me for my disrespect. I want to ask Miss Situ for someone."

Temple's pupils are clear, like a diamond without any impurities.

If Agatha was here, she would definitely not refuse the request from the God of Light.

It's a pity that Si Tu has no plan to pity Xiangxiyu.

"If it's him, I think, I'm going to ask the God of Light for forgiveness."

Situ was half-joking, but his tone did not give in at all.

Because she knew that the person he wanted was Sasm.

It's just that Temple is in the Hall of Light, so how does he know where Sasm is?

Temple was disappointed, but the royal cultivation in his bones did not allow him to entangle any more.

"No, the God of Light will bless every believer, especially someone as beautiful as Miss Situ."

Temple gave way, his handsome face dazzling in the sunlight.

Bless it every believer?

Situ pulled down the white gauze of his top hat, raised his red lips, and said with a light smile,

"It is my honor to be bathed in the light of the God of Light with the High Priest."

The more people believe in it now, the more they will hate it in the future.

When the gods lose their halo, it all becomes absurd.

The carriage rides to the Magritte family estate.

The butler came out to greet him and was startled when he saw the blood-covered man on the carriage.

Just as he was about to say some etiquette, Si Tu glared back at him with a look.

"Help him to the guest room and let the doctor clean up his wound."

In short, she didn't want to deal with this dirty person.

What do you think is the best way to let him die?

Situ held the flower tea, and his eyes fell on the endless garden outside the window.

The red rose grows recklessly, and the morning dew has not yet completely dripped, and it is delicate and beautiful.

She couldn't help but think of the bloody feast that night.

Why don't the host try to get along with him first?

The system trembled inexplicably, and it seemed that the host had a great psychological shadow on the villain of this plane.

Oh, who wants to get along with this dog man.

"Miss Situ, come and take a look."

The maid hurried downstairs, her voice anxious.

"What's the matter, in a panic?"

Putting down the scented tea, Si Tu got up gracefully.

"It's the guest you brought back, he, he doesn't want us to get close."

He even took out a sharp dagger and swung them back.

Those red eyes looked scary.

But since they are Miss's guests, they can't take tough measures.

"I'll go up and have a look, and let the doctor come directly in a while."

What an uneasy guy.

Taking elegant steps, Situ came to the room and knocked on the door symbolically.

Seeing that no one responded, Si Tu pushed open the door, and the curtains that hung down blocked the last ray of light.

The darkness was with her, her eyes fell on the round bed, and there was no shadow of him.

Suddenly, he felt a cold wind blowing, and Si Tu was pushed against the cold wall.

On the delicate neck is a bright dagger.

Did he meet her neck?

"Who are you and why do you want to save me?"

Sasm's thin arm pressed against her shoulder, his tone was fierce, but the dagger did not move forward.

It doesn't appear to be completely ungrateful.

"Situ Magritte, the master you will serve for the rest of your life."

Looking directly into his eyes, Situ raised his chin and leaned on tiptoe to his ear,

"Good, call Master."

Sure enough, the dagger retreated as she advanced.

The system hiding in the space is trembling, is this the God of War?

Every day, jumped repeatedly on the edge of death.

Looking at the dagger that was gradually moving away from him, Situ's red lips twitched, and his violet eyes were as dazzling as gems.

Blindly being nice to him may not necessarily remove his defenses.

Step by step is the best way to go.

A familiar scent lingered on the tip of her nose, Sasm retracted the dagger, but her arms were still shackled around her.

"Has the master's eyes been enchanted by a witch?"

So beautiful, shining brighter than any jewel in the world.

It's good to see that he wants to dig it out with his own hands and cherish it by his side.

"Sasm, my name, dedicate all allegiance to my dear master."

Sasm was half-kneeling in front of Si Tu, his expression hidden in the darkness, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

huh, master?

A young lady from a noble family is also worthy of being his master?

But he needs time to grow up, and temporarily bowing his head does not mean that he will surrender forever.

His master called out, but he was reluctant

However, seeing his docile appearance, Si Tu was still in a good mood.

Rubbing the top of his hair, Situ half squatted in front of him, looking at him,

"Go to the bathroom to wash yourself clean, and a doctor will come to treat your wound in a while."

This face is of the best quality, but unfortunately this temperament is rebellious.

The superficial meekness is just waiting for the next chance to show his fangs.

Si Tu would not understand this truth.

So she needs to do it as soon as possible.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door, and the maid stood outside and said respectfully,

"Miss, Dr. Sean is here."

"I'll go down immediately."

Gently patted Sasm on the shoulder, Si Tu stood up, and his movements were still so elegant that no fault could be picked up.

Oh, she's really an arrogant woman.

At that time, how could he connect her with the God of Light?