after being forced to become a heartthrob

Because of the extensive burns on his body, even with the use of rare magic potions, recovery is very slow.During the day, he didn't dare to leave the place where he lived. Only at night, when there was no one else on the street, did he dare to sneak out for a breath of fresh air.

"Ah, isn't that the one pretending to be a wizard?"

"Father died on the battlefield, so can he act recklessly? Really, I don't know why the priest saved him."

There was no one on the street, but because of his nervous tension, the words he had heard from others suddenly rang in his ears.It was dark all around, the eaves blocked the moonlight, leaving a large stubborn shadow, because too many people commented, he didn't even dare to appear in the light, he could only walk in the dark against the wall, using dirty Wrapping herself in a dirty robe, she walked forward quietly.

Because he was so inconspicuous, the soldiers on patrol didn't even notice him.They talked and laughed and walked past him. When they passed by, the boy subconsciously tightened his clothes to cover his face, and huddled himself in the corner like a mouse.

Finally, he walked outside the palace. The high city wall blocked his sight, so he could only stand on tiptoe and look inside.

The priest was in the temple of the palace, and he had desperately wanted to go to the priest's side, because since his father's death, he only felt warmth and love from the priest.He really wanted to follow the priest, but there were too many people worshiping the priest, and he was just a commoner who was saved by him.

When he was sad because of this thought, a black shadow flew out from the city wall.He looked up and saw a red-eyed crow. Because he was standing too hidden, the crow that flew out didn't notice him, and landed on the ground, turning into a human shape with a bang.

wizard? !

He saw that the crow-turned-human was wearing a black robe with a huge red eyeball on the back, which only a wizard would wear.

Of course, the only one who could fly out of the palace at this time was the crow servant who was raised by gentleness, because Nurian's punishment for the wizard was too cruel, so he only dared to sneak out at night.This wizard hadn't seen the moon for a long time, and before he even had time to do a few bad things, he was caught by Wen Rao's pseudo-priest and turned into a crow servant.Now he flew out from the palace, looked up at the moon in the sky, and was about to cry with joy.

He is free at last!Even if it's only for a month.

The young man standing under the city wall stared at the wizard's every move. He saw the seaweed-like hair floating out from the black hood of the wizard and the cane in his hand. This appeared in the rumors, and he could curse instantly. The people of a country, the wizard who made them die in pain stood in front of him.

The wizard didn't notice the boy. He was immersed in the joy of freedom. After standing in the shadows for a while, he walked into the dark alley tremblingly.

The young man standing under the city wall hesitated for a moment, then chased after him.

The poor wizard walked to the spring at the corner of the street, bent down to grab a handful of water, and the burnt boy rushed up angrily, thinking that he was going to do something bad.

The wizard was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the person, and activated the magic reflexively. He turned the spring water into a snake-like monster that could wriggle on the ground, but when he saw that the person confronting him was just an ordinary human being, he hesitated again. It came down—the priest said that if he would harm humans, he would turn into a crow for the rest of his life.

While he was hesitating, the boy had already taken off his black robe and rushed forward.The sorcerer didn't dare to hurt him, and pulled his arm with the snake turned from spring water, trying to drag him away.

"Do you want to curse again—"

"How many more people do you want to kill?!" The angry boy pulled his hair, grabbed his neck, and started fighting with him on the ground.

Facing the attacks of ordinary humans, the wizard didn't even dare to use slightly lethal magic, so he could only be rolled on the ground by the boy.

"You were the guy who did the curse of the spring last time, right?!" Facing the wizard's fear, it was completely offset by anger.

The wizard's eyes were turned white by his pinching, "No, it's not..." He is just a wizard on vacation. Since he was enslaved by that priest, he hasn't cast a single curse, "Yes...it's the priest..."

The boy hesitated for a moment, then pinched his neck even harder with his hands, "Do you still want to curse the priest?!"

"You are not allowed to do anything to him!"

The poor wizard was suffocated to the point of suffocation, and the magic water snake couldn't control it. It was wrapped around the boy's arms and turned into water and flowed down.The unhindered young man pinched his neck even more ferociously. He was ready to be killed by the wizard, but he must not let him go and let him curse the priest.

The wizard held it in his hand, and the cane used to cast magic fell from his palm. This wizard, who was bound by the priest's curse even to death, was so pitiful that he was strangled to death by an ordinary person in the spring of the street. beside.

"Hu-hu-"

The pale moon shone down, and the dead wizard turned to dust, leaving only an empty black robe, a staff, and a spellbook.

The young man stood up. On his almost healed cheek, there was still a hideous scar. In addition, his cheeks were flushed because of nervousness, so it looked terrifying.The sound of soldiers patrolling was heard not far away. He gathered the remaining things on the ground and hid them in his chest. He lowered his head and ran back to his home.

……

Wen Rao didn't know that the wizard he sent on vacation had already been strangled to death.He was just taking a nap in the name of praying in the temple, when he couldn't help but sneezed.

……

A Nuo went to deliver medicine for the boy's burns again. The boy who usually hid in the house unexpectedly walked out of the room when he came this time.The evening sun shone on his already smooth cheeks, which surprised Arnold for a moment.

"The wound, is it healed?" A Nuo didn't expect the potion to be so miraculous. He still remembered that when he saw the boy, his cheeks were so festered that the bones could be seen.

The brown-haired boy nodded, "Well, it's ready."

"Then I'll go back and tell the priest that he's still worried about your wound." Although Arnold said this, what he thought in his heart was that he finally didn't have to run here every day.You must know that as the head of the guard, the work of patrolling every day is already heavy enough.

The boy grabbed the black robe wrapped around him tightly, and the wounds on his arms healed, his complexion was smooth and fair, "Master Priest, is he worried about me?"

Looking at those pious and expectant eyes, Arnold didn't know why, but felt a little uncomfortable.

"Is he really... worried about me?"

Arnold gave a perfunctory 'hmm'.

The boy looked very happy, and his smile was extraordinarily brilliant because of the sunshine.

Arnold involuntarily grasped the sword around his waist, "Then I'll go back to the palace first."

The boy nodded, stood at the door, and watched him leave.A Nuo walked a certain distance, turned around, and saw the boy was still leaning against the door looking at him—how strange, obviously, when he came yesterday, there were still festering wounds on the arm he stretched out to pick up the medicine, how could it be so fast? Is it healed?

Perhaps it was because the potion given by the priest contained magic.

……

After Anuo left, the boy standing at the door slowly moved back into the room.Because he was once arrested for pretending to be a wizard, and now he spread the real wizard's book on the table, and passers-by saw it and would not suspect it.When he picked up these things last night, he still made up his mind to burn them, but when he opened the wizard's magic book and saw all kinds of witchcraft in it, he gave up that idea.

He really wanted to go to the priest's side.Even just being a servant serving him is enough to satisfy him.

The magic book has been turned in half, and every time he learns a spell, he feels closer to the priest—but it's not enough, he wants to go to his side.

The burned wizard robes had turned into ashes and were scattered in the loess on the ground. He was sitting by the table, holding the cold cane in his hand, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

……

"Ah Choo!" Standing in the temple, Wen Rao couldn't help but sneezed again.

The maid serving him in the temple opened the curtain at the door and looked in worriedly, "Master Priest, do you need to close all the windows?"

"Shut them all up." Maybe it's because it's going to be winter, so he has a little cold?

When the maids closed all the glazed windows of the temple one by one, Arnold, who was out of the palace, came back.

Seeing that he was wearing casual clothes, Wen Rao knew where he had gone, "Arnuo, thank you for your hard work."

Arnold shook his head, "It is my honor to do anything for the priest."

After closing the window, the light in the temple dimmed a lot, Wen Rao asked, "How is the child outside the palace?"

"I was just about to tell you about him." Arnold said, "His wound has almost healed now."

Wen Rao nodded.He thought that the healing mentioned by A Nuo was the kind that almost scabbed over, "The weather will get cold after a while, if possible, send him some heavy clothes."

During this period of time, Arnold has followed Wen Rao's instructions one after another, and sent a lot of things over.Although he liked the kindness of the priest very much, his kindness without asking for anything in return made him worry about the priest again.

Wen Rao saw that his expression was not right, and as a concern for his loyal subordinates, he asked, "Arnuo, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Arnold didn't know how to tell him. When he was on duty today, he overheard Prince Hillman talking about him.He couldn't believe that such a kind person as the priest would be the kind of dissolute and evil person that Prince Hillman said.

"You seem to be worried about something." Wen Rao said, "If you have any troubles, you can tell me." After finishing speaking, he showed his usual deceptive holy smile again.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Scumbag author: Usually if you fail to do things, you can get away by pretending to be stupid

Gentle: [nodding in agreement]

One day, the priest's true colors were revealed

Wen Rao: [Silly white sweet face] Who are you?

Hillman: your husband

Gentle:? ? ? ?Why the hell didn't you follow the script!