Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 126: Taming a big devil (21)
The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing Sam's black hair through the curtains, and the night light added a bit of coquettishness to his handsome and wicked face.
"It turned out to be something from the Temple of Light, no wonder it makes me so sick."
How could there be something from the Temple 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 kind of oppression for Sasim.
Even beside him was a Situ who wanted to kill him.
Fair's gray eyes were full of concern.
"Often the most dangerous place is the safest place. Even the God of Light would never have imagined that I would appear in the royal city in a grand manner."
Unfortunately, his kitten colluded with outsiders and wanted to kill him.
Really, not good.
"But that dagger is obviously aimed at you."
A weapon blessed and 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, which is called death and rebirth."
Who she was referring to, Phil could guess with his toes.
But since the master has made arrangements, he can only obey.
"May you awaken your divine power soon."
Fair bowed, hid in the night, and left the manor.
Throwing the materials casually into the burning fireplace, Sam picked up a small medicine bottle, turned around and went back to Situ's room.
The girl slept peacefully, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth, she must have had a good dream.
Sasim pulled 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 hopes the knife will never see the light of day again.
"Good night, my sweetheart."
Placing a kiss on the corner of her lips, Sasim played with the dagger and smiled ironically.
Great God of Light, what choice will she make?
It's really exciting.
The dawn is approaching, and the dawn reappears on the horizon.
Situ, who opened his eyes, still saw Sam who was standing by the side at a glance.
Did he treat her room as his own these days?
"In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to come in."
A teenager has long grown into a youth, with broad shoulders and strong but more importantly, a sense of oppression.
"Master, did I do something wrong?"
Sasim knelt on one knee on the carpet, his eyes were clear and innocent.
Playing cute again!
Maybe she is really cute
The system said against conscience.
Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning when you say this?
She would rather believe in the apparition of the God of Light than that Samuel will really become good.
"You did nothing wrong, it's just that I don't like having other people in my room."
Si Tu's tone was cold, and his violet eyes were even more cold.
She was afraid that he would come over and strangle her neck in the middle of the night.
Walking to the dressing table, Si Tu put on makeup on himself, but saw his slightly swollen red lips.
Could it be that she bit herself in a dream last night?
It should be, maybe the host is hungry
The system's eyes were erratic, but its tone was extremely firm.
It will not tell the host that the villain ran into her room in the middle of the night.
Si Tu: Do you dare to be more perfunctory with this reason?
But Si Tu, who was communicating with the system, didn't realize that the gloomy eyes behind him were getting more and more gloomy.
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 standing in front of the tombstone, and beside him was Bourne who played the role of an affectionate husband.
Oh, by the way, and crying Alice.
Those who didn't know thought that the person buried under the tombstone was her mother.
Situ snorted coldly, Alice stopped crying immediately with his cold gaze.
"I thought, my mother doesn't want to see you."
Si Tu's words are very clear.
Things at Cotton Manor went too smoothly, as if everything was a perfect alibi for Alice.
Situ's suspicion of Alice never let up.
"Stu Magritte! Pay attention to your ladylike self-cultivation, don't embarrass the Magritte family!"
Bourne's roar was full of spirit, and he did not feel haggard at all of losing his beloved.
"Father, do you have any other words?"
She neither scolded nor beat anyone, so how could she embarrass the family.
The nobles present were very happy to watch the confrontation between father and daughter. After all, a boring life always needs to be adjusted.
"Apologize to Miss Alice!"
Bourne's tone was extremely firm, and he raised his head high like a proud peacock.
"She doesn't have the qualifications yet."
Sasim was holding a black umbrella, his tall body was enough to cover Situ within his protection range.
A icy snake-like gaze scanned Alice, causing her to turn pale with fright.
"My lord, today is Mrs. Ella's funeral. Ms. Situ may be in a bad mood. She didn't mean it."
Dragging Bourne by the corner of his clothes, Alice smiled flatteringly at him.
It's just that the smile is a little stiff.
Bourne snorted lightly, in front of so many nobles, he couldn't go too far.
The funeral ceremony continued, and the nobles presented white lilies and bowed.
It was only half of the morning, and the cemetery, which was still crowded just now, became empty now.
The maid held a large red rose and handed it to Si Tu respectfully.
"White flowers are always used at funerals, Miss Si Tu"
A few nobles who had good relations with the Magritte family questioned loudly.
"My mother was proud all her life, how could she like this kind of white flowers that fade to the extreme."
The warm and unrestrained red rose is where her heart belongs.
"Mrs. Ella really likes this kind of red rose best."
Mrs. Thomas confirmed it for Situ, and only then did the nobles present shut up.
"Poor child, the God of Light will bless you."
Holding her cold hands, Mrs. Torres sighed and murmured,
"Obviously we had a good chat that day, and we are going to marry Miss Alice to my youngest son"
Si Tu grasped the key point at once, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a bit.
Seeing that there was Sa Sim beside him, Situ quickly calmed down, and found a reason to send him away.
Using the cover of the bushes, Si Tu asked again in a low voice,
"What were you talking about?"
So Mrs. Thomas also narrated the events of that day.
"At about eight o'clock that night, I was invited to visit Mrs. Ella to discuss about Miss Alice's marriage, but when we were discussing, there was the sound of a vase breaking outside the room."
"Afterwards, Mrs. Ella asked me to go back first, and she said she was going to deal with a disobedient stinky mouse."
In this way, the time matches the time when Alice returns.
"Thank you ma'am."
Si Tu bid farewell in a hurry, and quickly returned to the manor.