The protagonist always says he loves me

But what made Augustus feel a little helpless was that the treasure he wanted to hide well ran out by himself.He was reluctant to really lock him in the sarcophagus.That kind of cold place without a ray of light is only suitable for people like him to stay. His treasure should be wrapped in scarlet velvet and placed in a golden box inlaid with gems.

"Come out, my dear." Augustus stopped in front of the gate of the temple, turned around and said, "You think I didn't notice?"

Chen Ci came out from behind the tree and said helplessly, "I want to go with you."

"No."

"I know a lot about the Temple."

"That's why..." Augustus said in a deep voice, "I can't let you go."

Chen Ci was puzzled, "Why?"

Augustus looked at him tenderly, "What if...you don't come back, what should I do?"

Chen Ci tilted his head, "I'm not coming back? Where can I go?" In this world, he doesn't know anyone except Augustus. If he leaves this small church, where else can he go?

Augustus shook his head.

His baby is leaning against a lush tung tree, behind him are clouds and green grass, occasionally adorned with a few wild flowers, which is very beautiful.People are the best looking.

He bent down and plucked a pansy by the tree, and sent it to Chen Ci's temple, with the stems and leaves stuck to his ears, clinging to his soft hair.

The auricles were slightly numb, Chen Ci wanted to reach out to pick the flower, but Augustus stopped him with his eyes. "Don't pick... honey."

Augustus carefully adjusted the position of the pansy. A day ago, he could never have believed that he would do such a thing.Like he can't imagine calling someone "honey".This intimate name seems to be addictive, it sticks on the lips and teeth, and it is on the tip of the tongue, like the spring breeze in March that makes people intoxicated.And that little purple-white flower is just about to bloom in the spring light.

He thought of his childhood, when his mother was still alive, leaning on the bedside and telling him ancient myths.Cupid holds his bow and arrow that can make people fall in love at first sight, playing games in the world, controlling human love.And that golden arrow, which can make even the most powerful warrior change color, once hit a white pansy by mistake...

What it feels like to be shot by the golden arrow of Cupid, Augustus felt that he knew as clearly as the legendary white viola.

miss you.

Even if they were still kissing each other one second, they would already be missing you crazily the next second.

When his baby put the pansy whose flower language is "missing you" in his heart, it must have been full of affection.As it happens, he is now too.

Chen Ci touched the soft petals, but he still didn't have the heart to pick them off, but the hairpin on his head was like a little girl, he said angrily, "Don't do business...you take me to the temple instead ah."

Augustus smiled.He saw the other party pouted helplessly, and the pink lips seemed to be slightly pouted, which made people want to kiss.

He thought so, and did so.The pansy pinned to his ear trembled slightly, just like the person he was kissing.

The gates of the temple creaked open.If there is a real golden light shooting out from the temple, it seems to weave into an all-encompassing dense net, and it will cover everyone under the light of God.

The Pope greeted him in full attire as if attending a celebration, and the two people outside the pilgrimage hall opened their arms and said loudly, "The lost lamb..."

Augustus let go of the statement, took another bite on his lips, and said, "Do you really want to go in and have a look?"

"En." Chen Ci nodded.

"Then go in and have a look." Augustus's tone was light as if he was entering his own garden, and he did not forget to warn at the end, "Follow me closely."

Chen Ci put his hands under the wide sleeves of his robe, and touched the sleeves all the way to his wrists, and clasped them lightly.

There are many white marble steps, and the golden crown on the Pope's head is shining brightly, like an angel standing on the cloud with holy light on his head.

"Honey, don't look at him." Augustus grabbed Chen Ci's hand and said softly, "Otherwise I won't be able to resist killing him."

The pope was not angry when he heard others discussing his life and death face to face.This old man with white beard and hair folded his open arms on his chest and said, "The temple is only open to those who believe in my god. Please come back, both of you."

Behind him, all knights in silver armor and dark red cloaks were standing in front of the gate of the temple, pointing their swords at the intruders.

"Bishop, knight..." Augustus sneered, "The Holy See only has this means."

The knight's physical skills are outstanding, and the bishop's practice of light art is the strong support of the Holy See.But for Augustus, the former is the villain who hunted him and his biological mother, and the latter is the executioner who hides the knife with a smile, nothing more.

Chen Ci leaned towards him, afraid that he would forget that he was still by his side.

There was a sneer at the corner of Augustus's mouth, his stern face slowly softened, he embraced Chen Ci, bowed his head and kissed his hair.

The Pope looked at the two of them very seriously.Homosexuality is absolutely prohibited in the doctrine, and it is a crime that will be judged like greed, fraud, and obscenity.

"Narcissus, Narcissus..." the pope said, "I thought you were a devout believer who was baptized by Kelvin II himself, but I didn't expect you to be tempted by the devil."

"From today onwards, the gates of the temple will also be closed to you forever."

Chen Ci heard that instead of being terrified of being abandoned by the gods, he breathed a sigh of relief and grinned at Augustus, "Did you hear me? The temple doesn't want me."

The pope's merciful expression twisted for a moment.Not being allowed to enter the temple was tantamount to denying the faith of a congregation who had never seen such sad news treated with such ease, even glee.

"Fallen!" the Pope frowned angrily.The Templars reined in their horses and swung their whips, ready to obey his orders.

"He is angry, and he wants to tear me apart." Chen Ci glanced at the Pope, and said in a low voice, "No one wants me, and I have nowhere to go."

Augustus gently fiddled with the hair of the people around him. In front of him, a dozen Templar knights lined up, bathed in the holy light.The pope raised the scepter in his hand above his head, and began to chant with great power.

"I want you." Augustus said.

Then, the air twisted and rolled beside his right hand, pushing out a dark golden spear.Augustus held the spear in his hand, pressed down his three fingers, and stabbed forward awe-inspiringly, black air burst out, coming out first, interrupting the too long chant.