Although one is a princess wearing a noble princess dress with calm and indifferent eyes.A female thief wearing a maid skirt, as well-behaved as a house cat, and with a perfect body.

But the appearance can really overlap, especially in the black and white photos, the skin color can't be seen, but it is better to judge.

Looking at this face, the events of that day flooded into my mind uncontrollably.

Oh shit......

Searle really couldn't confuse the noble princess in this photo with the young woman who was under the onslaught of the lover that day, panting and calling her master.

But now all kinds of situations are thinking about Syl's statement-she seems to be in trouble.

She seemed to be regarded as a master of love who ran away after eating and drinking. The queen even did not hesitate to discredit the royal family and wanted to find Syl out.

Maybe the residence on King's Avenue has also been investigated.

If Bwonsamdi is found, then the identity of Lover will also be tied to the doctor.

"Lover...look at what you've done!" Searle blushed a little, as if she was angry, she silently shouted in her heart.

"Aren't you upset? Don't throw the blame after you're done^^"

"Climb for my old lady!" Syl vowed, she must find a way to embody the system and humiliate her severely.

"What's the matter, Your Highness? You seem a little uncomfortable?" Syl's changing expression seemed to make Anne a little worried.

"No...it's okay," Searle asked innocently, "I'm just thinking about what it's like to be in love..."

"Oh~" Hearing this, Annie also let out a long sigh, she looked at Searle, with a mysterious smile, and asked in a low voice, "Has Her Majesty the Holy Maiden reached the grade to fall in love?

"I'm still underage." In order to avoid this topic from continuing, Seale quickly used his age as a shield.

"Although the church does not restrict love, you'd better tell Her Majesty Sharon~" Annie showed an expression that I understood.

After that, Annie took two steps back and said with a smile: "Then I won't disturb His Highness's rest, I'll go first."

"Okay." Searle nodded absently, and it wasn't until Anne left the room and closed the door that Searle gradually recovered.

This time, it seems that something really big has happened.

Searle looked at the newspaper spread out in front of him, feeling complicated in his heart.

If the Queen's side really starts an investigation, can Tess' side withstand the pressure?

If Tess could withstand the questioning, what about Barlow Bwonsamdi?If the housing location is exposed, can he withstand the investigation?

In case Barlow Bwonsamdi links the Physician and Lover, and later reveals his appearance, the Joker will also be linked.

Then his own identity was a little shaky.Now we can only guide the identities of these people towards that mysterious organization.

Searle sighed deeply, he didn't expect things to develop in such an unexpected direction.

In an instant, Searle felt a little physically and mentally exhausted.

No one could have imagined that the little thief who thought he was just breaking into the house to steal something turned out to be a princess after training.

What kind of little butter plot is this?Putting it in a small butter will also be complained... no, it seems to be normal.

Is the world I live in just butter?

"Why didn't you say that the Lover will turn into butter^?^"

"What pig nose expression?" Syl, who was still troubled at first, was actually amused by the system's expression.

She temporarily let go of her inner worries and prepared to take a bath first.

While taking a bath, Syl felt relaxed all over.

But suddenly, she heard the sound of the doorknob being unscrewed, and her brain instantly became alert.

Syl looked in the direction of the door of the bathroom, put his hands on his chest to block it, and listened carefully to the sounds outside with some surprise.

Then, Searle heard a sound of small footsteps, probably after walking near the round table, he stopped, as if he was sitting on a chair.

Archbishop Ashara?Or Pope Sharon?

Now there are only these two people who can directly enter Syl's room without Syl's consent.

With someone coming in from outside, Syl also lost the will to continue taking a bath.

She got up quickly, wiped her body with a bath towel, put on her underwear and nightdress, and walked outside.

Opening the door of the bathroom, Syl quietly looked out through the crack of the door.

Then, she saw Archbishop Ashara sitting on a chair with closed eyes and meditating, and a light yellow lace nightgown that had been folded on the table in front of Archbishop Ashara.

Is this... to return the pajamas?

Speaking of why I didn't see Archbishop Ashara just now, Syl remembered that every time he came back, the Archbishop seemed to be able to perceive it in advance, and waited for Syl in the hall below in advance.

Seeing that Archbishop Ashara was sitting outside, Syl didn't have too many worries. She opened the door directly and walked outside.

"Archbishop Ashara~" Syl yelled sweetly, then sat beside Archbishop Ashara, and asked curiously, "Is Archbishop Ashara here to return the clothes?"

After all, it was too much effort for Archbishop Ashara to speak by himself, and Searle directly helped the Archbishop speak out.

"Yeah." Ashara nodded, pointed to the clothes on the table, "washed."

"pity"

Searle: "?"

Searle feels that if this system is a person, it is designated to be in prison all year round, and the prison is the master of the house.

"Okay." Syl put away that set of clothes, took the set of pajamas and put them back in the closet, saving them for Ashara to use next time - Syl thought it would definitely be useful.

Just when Searle was about to ask Archbishop Ashara if he had anything else to do, Archbishop Ashara suddenly turned around and looked at Searle with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Archbishop?" Syl walked up to Archbishop Ashara and asked curiously.

"Me, I met, Anne." Ashara said, "We chatted, a few words."

She didn't know if it was Syl's illusion, she felt that Ashara's mood was a bit different from usual - although Ashara was still expressionless.

"What's wrong?" Syl blinked, not quite understanding what Ashara was going to say.

"You..." Ashara paused for a moment, as if struggling with words, she pursed her lips lightly before continuing, "Did you... fall in love?"

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PS:

Still owe 5 chapters.

ice!

[1. Xiao Ming recuperated at home, and then suffered from many minor illnesses. 】

[2. Because he yelled "I love Mars" in the Martian language, a man on earth became the world's richest man]

[3. Since mutants are recognized by humans, ×-Men became √-Men]

23333, I'm going back to school by car, and then I can only use my mobile phone to type.

Chapter 132 Chapter 120 Nine Can I Find You in Love?

When Ashara was about to talk to Syl, Syl immediately thought that Archbishop Ashara was going to ask some questions about where he went today.

In short, I think it will be more serious, because Archbishop Ashara seems to be a more serious person.

But when he heard Ashara ask him if he was in love, Searle almost spit out all the black tea in his mouth.

Syl puffed out his mouth vigorously, and covered his lips with his hands, so as not to spray Archbishop Ashara in the face.

After finally suppressing the urge to spray tea, Searle swallowed the tea in his mouth with difficulty.

"Ahem..." Syl patted his chest, making himself look like he was about to choke on the tea, Syl looked at Archbishop Ashara and asked, "Where did you hear that?" Said..."

When Syl asked this question, it was obvious that Archbishop Ashara's expression became a little lonely.

It is really rare to be able to see the lonely expression on Archbishop Ashara's expressionless face all the year round.

With Ashara's expression, Syl immediately noticed some misunderstandings in her words, and she quickly explained:

"I mean, where did you hear this rumor?"

"Rumor?" Ashara tilted her head slightly to the left, she looked at Syl, with some doubts in her eyes.

"That's right, I didn't even think about falling in love at all..." Syl suddenly thought of something and asked, "You didn't hear what Anne said, did you?"

"Yeah." Ashara nodded, and said honestly, "She said, you have, like, man."

"Huh?" Syl also tilted her head in the same direction as Ashara, and said, "I haven't discussed this with her at all, have I?"

"Wait." Syl put his hands on his forehead, and said a little speechlessly, "Maybe Annie misunderstood."

"Understood...wrong?" Ashara was still wondering, but the expression on her face had returned to normal.

"That's right," Seale said, pointing to the newspaper on the table, "it's the headline on this newspaper. I'm just curious about what it's like to fall in love."

"Oh..." Ashara nodded thoughtfully.

Then, Ashara pulled Syl, let her sit in front of her, and then said seriously with a small face: "It's not good to fall in love."

"You are still young, in the future, you can."

"Yeah," Syl nodded as if pecking rice, and then asked curiously, "Has Archbishop Ashara ever been in love?"

As if she didn't expect Syl to suddenly throw the question back to herself, Ashara was slightly taken aback.

Then, she also shook her head honestly: "No."

"Then how does Archbishop Ashara know that dating is not good?" Syl blinked and asked.

"Because..." Ashara opened her mouth, she didn't know how to answer for a while, and after holding back for a long time, she finally said, "Waste, time."

"But if you study and improve together with someone you like, wouldn't it be a waste of time?" Syl thought very much, thinking of having a debate with Ashara.

"You are underage." Ashara stood up, as if she wanted to avoid this topic, "Quick, sleep."

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