[Fairy Tale] My love is known to the whole world

"hateful!"

Inside the wooden house, Larilla angrily swept off the cutlery on the table, gnashing her teeth and cursing: "You troublesome old thing."

She has been preparing for this day of worship for a year, just so that the priest who is in charge of the day will not see the problem on that day. She did not expect to prepare everything. In the end, Timothy, an old guy who is about to be buried, suddenly came to intervene kick.

Qi Huan knew that it was Adrian who did it, so he gloated in his heart, but on the surface he still wanted to comfort her.

"We can only receive blessings from a distance at the outermost edge. In this case, it shouldn't matter even if it's a cardinal." He told himself not to laugh, but the corners of Qi Huan's mouth rose slightly.

Seeing him looking listless with his head down, Larilla rolled her eyes angrily.

An idiot is an idiot, to think that the Cardinal can be fooled so easily, and that is only an existence below the Pope.

According to Laerella's news, for unknown reasons, since Timothy came to this country, his strength has grown faster and faster, and it is estimated that it is difficult for the cardinals of the same period to have his opponent.

But at the same time, he may not have come out for a long time, and if he appeared at this time, he really couldn't help but make Larila feel a sense of crisis.

"Auntie, don't be afraid. If you are in danger, I will protect you." Qi Huan tearfully tried to comfort her, "I will definitely not let the church burn you to death."

Larila's heart swayed, she stretched out her right hand and held it again, but she didn't make a move after all.

She started cursing her before she died, this idiot is really not a good thing.

Qi Huan sneered.

He would like to see what Larilla will do tomorrow.

One day later, the day of the god sacrifice came.

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St. Greenton's Cathedral stands at the far right of the kingdom, a combination of sail arches, drum bases, and domes.Looking from top to bottom, it looks like a huge cross with a dome on top. The church looks unpretentious from the outside, but the inside is decorated with glass mosaics and pastel paintings, which is gorgeous and noble.

A hundred meters away from the church, the soldiers strictly handle it and divide it into two parts. The outer area is the area where the civilians are located, and the inner area is where the nobles are located.

According to the procedure, Bishop Timothy will first bless the members of the royal family, then the nobles and ministers, and finally the peripheral civilians will come. At that time, both the king and the nobles must come together with the bishop.

The two carriages arrived at the area guarded by the soldiers at the same time. Looking at the two who came down from above, the soldiers were silent one by one, because these two were well-known enemies in the royal city. It is estimated that by the time they broke up, other nobles and gentlemen would have already left. went in.

Earl Daisy looked at the person opposite him who came down at the same time, and snorted.It stands to reason that at this time he should touch his right chest with his noble left hand, take off his hat and bow to salute.Just looking at the person opposite, he didn't even bother to lift his noble hand.

"Isn't this our Earl of Leighton? Why does he look out of his mind? Oh, look at the gloom under your eyes. Could it be that you are worrying about our people again to the point where you can't sleep well?" He sarcastically said a few words , lowered his voice again, and added, "Or, some beautiful girl took your mind away."

According to the usual situation, Earl Leighton would smile at him sanctimoniously at this time, as if he was not surprised at all.

It's just that today he has changed.

"Hehe, have you found Earl Daisy's daughter?" The nervousness made his nerves tense, and the usual indifference disappeared from his face.

Earl Daisy narrowed his eyes slightly.

Normally, this guy wouldn't be so obviously sarcastic.

To make Leighton like this, he must be in some serious trouble.

Keenly aware of this fact, Earl Daisy ignored the anger of being satirized, and stared carefully at Earl Leighton's face like a patrol dog, trying to find clues in him.

Earl Layton was not in the mood to talk nonsense with this idiot, so he glared at him, his eyes circled around the church a few times, and finally stepped forward to ask the soldiers to examine him.

Laerilla didn't know that in this royal city, besides him, there was another person who was also tossing and turning for today's blessing.

The conversation with Ferdinand last night came to Count Leiden's mind.

The man was sitting on a seat wrapped in red velvet, his back was lazily leaning on it, his squinting red eyes looked like blood that was about to drip.

"Bishop Timothy?" The sentence was repeated a thousand times in his mouth, and finally turned into a mocking smile.

"Don't worry, as long as he doesn't deliberately pay attention to you, then there will be no danger."

Earl Layton hesitated for a moment, but followed the man's words and asked, "What if you paid attention to it?"

Ferdinand parted his lips, his scarlet eyes were showing a dangerous light.Under that sight, Earl Layton felt that his chest was pierced by a sharp knife, and his beating heart was also gouged out.

"That's another price."

Earl Leighton's face was pale.

He forgot that cooperating with demons is a dangerous business, but now, will he pay the price for his original boldness?

After the soldiers checked, they found that the earl was still there.

"Lord Earl?" The captain reminded him in a low voice.The others were coming too, and Earl Leighton's standing here interfered with their inspection.

"Oh." Earl Layton pulled out the veil from his waist, wiped it on his forehead as if he had just woken up from a dream, and strode away.

Earl Daisy looked at his back, and finally realized that he was completely ignored.

"Bah, old quail." Cursing secretly, and signaling the soldiers to check him, Earl Daisy also walked towards the church.

It's just that his steps were much more steady and firm, and even the news that Bishop Timothy came out made him extremely happy.Maybe the bishop will help him find his daughter.

The current Earl Daisy doesn't have much obsession with his daughter becoming the wife of His Highness the Prince, but the love for those years is genuine, and now he only hopes to get that overly tough child back.

Inside the wooden house, Qi Huan and the others hadn't set off yet.

"Aunt, are you really going?" Qi Huan kindly reminded Larilla not to force himself.

"Of course." Larilla took out a bottle of potion from her wide sleeve, drank it down, then closed her eyes, chanting.

Qi Huan thought she was chanting a spell that he didn't know, so he moved two steps quietly, trying to hear what she was doing clearly.

"I believe in God, I believe in God, I believe in..."

Qi Huan twitched.

Laerira doesn't really think that auto-suggestion is useful, it seems that the old hag hasn't become smarter in the past two years, and her mind has become quite empty.

After deceiving herself, Larilla led Qi Huan towards the church.

If it weren't for her sloppy footsteps and her inability to walk, Qi Huan might really have believed in her bravado.

Suppressing a smile in his heart, Qi Huan didn't show any emotion on his face, and followed Larila towards St. Greenton's Cathedral.

"Aunt, is it really all right?" Standing at the end of the crowd, Qi Huan asked nervously, holding Larilla's hand.

"What are you afraid of?" Larilla patted her and said with a glare.

I'm afraid you'll be exposed, idiot.

Qi Huan hesitated and said, "But..."

"It's nothing to worry about, it's here!" Larila insisted.

"Elias." A cold male voice called Qi Huan's name.

Lyra's face froze.

Qi Huan glanced at him and smiled in the direction of the voice.

Adrian came with a sword in hand, and someone around recognized him and made way for him.

The girls' gazes flocked accordingly, each of them wanting to see who got the prince's favor.

Qi Huan smiled, watching Adrian walk in front of her.

He stretched out his hand and handed it to Qi Huan.

"Oh my God!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Come with me." Adrian invited.

Qi Huan glanced at Larila beside him, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"No, Your Highness, it's fine if we stay outside." Lailia pinched Qi Huan's arm and grabbed it hard.

Just now, she has received the attention of all the people, making her seem to have returned to the days of her childhood, the flashy and noisy, and the dancing girls at the banquet.

But soon, Larilla realized that all this did not belong to her. Adrian's hand stretched out to Elias reminded him of the many years of nights. After their dance, on the dance floor, flying skirt corners are Larilla's worst nightmare.

This made her haunted by empty memories, preventing Elias from reaching out his hand.

"I'm not going." Qi Huan raised his head and said quickly, then lowered his head, vividly performing a sad and pitiful girl who refused the prince's request.

Adrian didn't take back his hand. After stroking the top of his head, he told the soldiers here before leaving.

Larila breathed a sigh of relief, and a sense of victory rose in her heart.

Elias will never be another Cinderella, he is in her own hands and is her revenge tool.

The tension that had just arisen was dispelled by Qi Huan's awareness of current affairs, and Larila smiled at the young man with satisfaction, and waited with him for the beginning of the blessing.

After Adrian left, the people around couldn't help taking a step back from their direction, but their eyes seemed to be glued, and they wanted to stick to the two of them, especially Qi Huan, so they could take a good look at this person. Captured the attention of His Royal Highness.

She is one of the lucky ones.

More than one person thought in his heart.

All distracting thoughts disappeared completely the moment the bell tower was struck.The solemn and solemn bell resounded in the hearts of all the people in the royal city, whether they were kings or ministers, nobles or civilians, everyone closed their eyes together and prayed to God for the next year's well-being.

There are a few that exist, but they are extremely abrupt among these sincere people.

Earl Leighton's legs trembled, and the closer he got to the church, the more frightened he became.A guilty conscience made it difficult for him to even stand still.

The scene of herself crawling out of the fire floated in Larilla's mind, and she laughed inwardly.

If God really blesses mankind, how could he give her such an ending.

In the underground prison, Grace pushed the door out with the key, threw the girls who were still immersed in the dream of nothingness behind her, and headed for the room where the most noble existence of the Earl's Mansion was located.

In the ornately decorated room, Ferdinand listened to the solemn bell, smiled mockingly, and met the girl who pushed the door.

"You're here." He said in a deep and gorgeous voice.