Chapter 107:

"Belia Fergus."
Calling her voice, gorgeous and ethereal, as if from another dimension.
Liu Yu seems to have returned to the top of the Nas Snow Mountain in Ellen mainland.
At that time, he came like this.
It is brighter than spring and harsher than winter.
The high altar was surrounded by heavy bonfires, and the flames jumped on the faces of all the believers. Their eyes were fanatical, and their straight backs were bent sharply until the whole person was on the ground, their hands bowed forward, high call:
"My God is coming!"
"Meet God!"
"Meet God!"
"Meet God!"
And in the mountain-like tsunami-like frenzy, Liu Yu felt cold, and there was still anger
The face close to me seemed to be frozen by the cold.
She couldn't help but take a step back.
"Come here, Belia Fergus."
He said.
Liu Yu didn't move, and even though the legs under her skirt couldn't help trembling, she stood still.
"you……"
"You forgot your promise."
With one hand stretched out, Liu Yu consciously put it aside, but the rope behind the mask broke.
"Snapped--"
An extremely slight noise.
The mask fell off.
A face more delicate than rose and clearer than Chuxue was revealed.
Her hair is purer than Akureyri's gold. Her eyes are brighter than the stars above her head. Her lips...
"loyalty."
He said.
Before Liu Yu responded, he raised his hands and his wide sleeves were gently raised by the wind.
"Louis."
Countless light golden light spots fell from the sky, and the earth seemed to have undergone a huge baptism.
Darkness, fear, doom, at this moment, far away from this land.
The believers began to pray loudly.
Louis smiled silently.
He lay stiffly on the ground, and his pale face was as bad as he was going to fade-he was indeed fading. Like a silent scrubbing, Louis also became the dust that was swept away, and with this sky-wide light spot, it turned into nothing.
"Brief" bang, one mouth, the light purple flowers fell off, caught by a white jade-like hand.
"Cultivate Dove Flower?"
The voice was suspicious. When the long fingers flicked lightly, the light purple flowers turned into flower shavings, which fell one after another and spilled between the two. Some glued to his white robe, and some fell on her skirt.
Liu Yu bowed his head respectfully:
"God, you are here."
God did not answer her.
Liu Yu only felt a dizziness, and the afterglow in the corner of his eyes glanced into the crowd. Edith stood in front of a man with flowers. The next moment, he was already standing in the shrine, a strange and a little... familiar room .
She saw the large bed of solid gold carved with twigs, and saw the floor-mounted diorama-the last time she came, she was shattered. There are also familiar square tables, chairs...
"you……"
Before speaking, he was thrown onto the bed.
The soft bedding supported her.
"What do you want to do?"
Liu Yu frowned and asked.
She didn't run.
Where can we go in the realm of God?
Struggling or running away is just useless work.
She even has leisure time to think: Louis this time... is it dead? It should not be. This person is like a nine-life cat demon, with the ability to survive in a broken tail-not to mention, her dagger inserted into it is by no means a living chest, not even a human.
"You are thinking about the sinner."
He used a positive tone.
The thick smell covered her with heavy shadows.
He stood by the bed.
Liu Yu remembered what he said on the altar.
"...Don't you see that I inserted the dagger in the chest of the criminal? As for loyalty... My loyalty has always been Leslie, not you."
"Leslie?"
He seemed to laugh.
Her cold fingers rested on her chin, forcing her to look up and let her look at herself.
"Belia Fergus, you are too easy to touch yourself... sober, think about the past, and don't beautify it. From beginning to end, it's just a lie-whether it's you for the light, or you are for'Lei "Sli'. Don't act like a victim, including now. You are not worthy."
Liu Yu's face suddenly turned pale.
She felt that she was wrapped in a layer of skin on the outside of the bone, and was pulled down by the people in front of her. So her dark, dirty, carefully hidden thoughts were exposed to the sun.
Yes, she lied to Leslie with a lie.
But afterwards, she worked hard to pack this love deeply and deeply. She was angry, bitter and hatred, and acted like a victim—
As now, she subconsciously knew that he was special to her, but she was still deceiving herself and advertizing herself, and obviously, she was still using this special to climb to her present position.
She never changed.
She was still Liu Yu, who was selfish and ambitious.
She looked at him.
The wall lamp fell into his beautiful eyes, but the disgust in that eye was just like it was in front of him, but it was a rotten moss in his life that he hated.
Liu Yu was stung by these contemptuous eyes.
Yes, she is moss.
The moss was thrown into this world and everyone wanted to get rid of it.
But what about that?
The moss also wants to live, live like an individual, no, better and freer.
"What about you? What about you who are above you? Why do you despise me? Why do you want to go to bed with such a woman while drunk?" She showed him paws at him, like a cat stepped on the tail. When separating you from Leslie, why do you always appear from time to time to poke my heart?"
She untied her cloak and threw it on his face.
Then he jumped out of bed and tried to leave.
His hands were caught:
"stop."
The man held her.
The cloak fell between the two.
"Me, pluck your heart? Are you such a viper?"
He said in a mocking tone.
Liu Yu raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of the world's purest jadeite:
"...Why do you appear on the third floor of the library? You know that I am there. Don't say it's a coincidence. If you don't want to be in your field, an ant will not be close. Star cakes, puff pastry Tower, Lucky Flower, and... You kissed me on your own initiative, you want me to be with you, you let me enter the inner palace where no one can go, you drink, you touch me, touch My viper..."
She also laughed sarcastically:
"Let me remind you, how did you..."
She pointed to herself, "Did you kiss me with enthusiasm that doesn't match your face? How about..."
She stopped the meaningful words.
"It's bewitching of alcohol."
He looked down and his voice was calm.
Liu Yu felt that his wrist was about to be pinched.
"Then dare you now? Just stand here and don't move."
He looked at her.
The cold silver hair and pale face made him look like a lifeless stone sculpture.
"For me, there is no dare in this world, I just want to think about it." He said, "I don't want to."
She stretched her hand to the back and pulled it, the big red skirt blossomed like a flower and fell.
His green eyes dimmed:
"...A viper."
She stepped forward and pulled down his neck:
"Really, don't want to?"
He stood stubbornly, his lips pressed into a straight line: "Yes, I don't want to."
She kissed him and looked up at the look on his face again. He was motionless, like stiff wood. She kissed him again, he was still motionless, but the body slightly backed.
"Leslie."
He froze there, but his tight back made him look like a warrior who was going to fight a war, and torn off the viper in front of him at any time.
She tipped her toes and kissed him again.
The temperature is gradually rising, and the two people seem to be back in the past, the woods, the bushes, the carriage, the Fergus house...any place where they have had memories.
"kiss Me."
She ordered him.
He was stunned, but his lips opened slightly, and he offered her an invitation.
Liu Yu backed away suddenly, she looked at him, her eyes swept over him from top to bottom, and then she smiled ironically:
"You don't want to?"
He stood there, his face still cold, but his ears were quietly red.
Skip your head:
"You live here from today. I'll go get your things."
When the white robe disappeared behind the door, a faint voice came:
"Also, I am normal...very normal."
"I need another room!"
Liu Yu shouted towards the sky.
Nothing happened.
Less than a few seconds later, a burden fell out of thin air: "Remember, don't let me discover the third time, you and Louis."
At this time, Liu Yu had put on his clothes and put on his cloak.
She took the baggage and went outside, intending to find another part of the palace-who knows, before reaching the door, she was blocked by a golden film.
"I don't want to live here."
She said again.
A fat gray bird fluttered tremblingly, with a basket hanging on its wings, and panted into the mask breathlessly:
"Spotted!"
[Baby! Come on, see what I brought you? ]
Liu Yu saw a basket of rainbow candy at a glance.
Bizarre, these rainbow candies have soothed her agitated, anxious, all complex emotions. She gradually calmed down.
"Where?"
"spot……"
Bianban scratched his head, [found in a corner outside, beautiful, right? I've eaten it all, it's especially sweet...]
"...Oh." Liu Yu thought of another thing, "Have you found the lover bird?"
The spotted head drew down: "...No, they don't like the spotted red dress... But I found a dove flower, which has been very popular with female birds, but I haven't waited for me to send it, Was broken by God..."
The little fat bird howled and cried.
"That's a dove flower?"
Liu Yu was shocked.
Represents a paranoid, exclusive flower.
[Oh, of course! Spotted for a long time, finally found...]
The chubby bird chattered.
Liu Yu took a piece of rainbow candy from the basket and put it in his mouth. The spot chewed immediately, and after a while, he forgot the pain of losing his lover bird.
She also peeled herself sugar, and the sweet smell spread out in her mouth:
It tastes much better than Carlby's sugar.
She didn't want to think about it. She had only one purpose now, to become a and save Mrs. Fergus.

That night, God did not return.
The next morning, the breakfast basket was brought in by Bianban Diao.
[Brother Mantis can’t come in, only spots can be, spots are the most important mascot in the shrine! ]
It lifted its fat chest proudly.
"……Oh."
After finishing the fried lamb chops, bacon rolls, and a glass of milk, Liu Yu went to the temple. God was sitting in the temple, the sons and daughters came very early, and looked at her and the with strange eyes.
Many of them saw a scene on the altar.
God came from the blood, and it was clearly the Ten Thousand Days, but it appeared on the altar. He also opened the mask of Lord Servant and took her away from all eyes.
"Miss Fergus, what is your relationship with God?!"
They couldn't hide their concerns and asked them outright.
Liu Yu turned a deaf ear and walked to her own desk. She and God didn't look at each other and started today's teaching.
Today's basic characters, like fierce knives and guns, look from afar, they feel their eyes hurt.
She learned eighty.
The afternoon prayer didn't have to be handled by her.
"go back."
"You forgot, you promised me to teach me magic." Liu Yu knew that he had a thick skin, but it didn't matter. "I want to learn the magic and cure that Leslie used to save me before, is it okay?"
She lowered her head in a humble gesture, as if the clever man yesterday was not her.
The man in the throne gave her a deep look and waved a hand, and a sheepskin roll appeared on the jade white palm.
Liu Yu only felt that his hand was empty, and the quill pen was floating in his hand.
The slender fingers held the quill pen and slid gently on the roll of sheepskin, like a beautiful picture.
He stopped writing, and the feather pen and the sheepskin scroll floated to her in front of her:
"go back."
"There are some characters that I haven't learned yet."
Liu Yu glanced down and immediately saw a few very complicated characters.
God looked at her for a long time:
"I will learn later."
"I have a friend who was injured." She looked up and stared at him with her beautiful, talking eyes. "I want to learn as soon as possible."
"Waiting is also a talent."
He said.
Liu Yu pressed anxiously and put the roll of sheepskin in her basket. He carried the basket to salute him and walked out of the temple.
That night, God still did not appear.
The third day.
The fourth day.
The fifth day.
...
Time passed quietly. Within ten days, Liu Yu and God, apart from the basic characters and a roll of sheepskin that must be available every day, had no additional communication. One always bowed his head respectfully, and one always lectured calmly, except for that, he didn't even have eye contact.
The whole shrine fell into a strange, unspeakable atmosphere.
Calm, but tight.
Of course Liu Yu felt it too, but she didn't have any extra energy to think about. Every day, basic characters and magic lessons had occupied most of her energy. As for the cold attitude of God, she didn't mind it at all.
Originally, everything was normal.
tenth day.
Bringing the basket to her, she ran into a cold one when she finished eating, washing, and lying on the bed in her dressing gown...
The body? !
She almost screamed with her mouth open, but her mouth was covered:
"To shut up."
"God?!"
Liu Yu popped a light bomb, and in the dark, tightly covered by the bed curtain, God's overly beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of him.
He lay there, with thin feathers covering most of his body, and the open jade-colored chest seemed to be the most beautiful artwork. He seemed to be unfit for the light, his eyes narrowed, his long eyelashes like crow feathers.
"What are you doing here?"
Her surprised voice changed tone.
"this is my room."
He stated in a plain tone.
"But it belongs to me now." Liu Yu said incredulously, "still say, you..."
"You belong to me, Belia Fergus."
He turned his head, and in the golden light that had not disappeared, the face was as beautiful as the most beautiful elf in the world, "just like everything in this world."
He used a natural tone.
Liu Yu wanted to throw stones on his face and scolded: Bah, think beautifully, stick head.