I'm Always the Villain

Hull's wheat-colored cheeks flushed a little, and then quickly returned to her usual indifference.

He sat upright with a stiff body, looked straight at the stool on the other side with his eyes, and said coldly: "Whether you are the murderer or not, I will check it myself."

"Bishop Jiuchi, please respect yourself. You are the archbishop in red, and I am the royal knight in the palace. Even if you are not the real murderer of my sister, we are not friends who can talk about such private topics."

Believing in the vain God of Light, using it to exercise spiritual control over the people, and trying to control the empire with it, all of these are crimes committed by the Holy See.Even if Sang Jiuchi is not the real murderer, he is also a liar of the Holy See.

There are no gods in the world at all, and that is just a deception by the Holy See to ignorant the world. He has always disliked the Holy See, and the people in the Holy See are no exception.

Sang Jiuchi, as the archbishop in red who is second only to the Pope in power, has definitely done a lot of demagoguery.

The gentle and elegant appearance may be just an illusion, who knows if the golden and jade appearance is ruined.

Hull thought of this, but there was a subtle tingling feeling in his heart.It's not very painful, it's a bit like a small needle stuck in the flesh.

Ignoring the faint pain, he peeked at Sang Jiuchi in his arms out of the corner of his eye.

Sang Jiuchi had already turned his head to the side, his long dark hair covered half of his face, and his eyes were covered by thick eyelashes.

Hull could only vaguely see the corners of Sang Jiuchi's overly moist side eyes.

His shoulders stiffened suddenly, and regret welled up inexplicably in his heart.

Is Sang Jiuchi crying?Angry at yourself?

He didn't say anything too extreme. Could it be that Sang Jiuchi grew up beside the Pope and never heard any harsh words, so ordinary cold words would also hit him hard?

Then pay attention to your wording later.

Hull coughed lightly. He wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but as a taciturn and straight man, he didn't know what to say.

Just when Hull was in a dilemma, the carriage outside suddenly slammed, and the two heard the coachman shouting outside, "His Royal Highness, Mr. Knight, there is a bumpy road ahead, please sit down."

As soon as the coachman finished speaking, the carriage gave another "click".

Hull thought about it, and there was indeed a bumpy road on this road, but he usually rode a horse, so he didn't feel anything special.

Although he didn't care too much, Hull still adjusted a stable posture for Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi's body is very slender, and his skin is very fair. This kind of whiteness is not the colorless whiteness like western beauties, but more like the watery whiteness of moonlight falling on the water.

Crystal clear.

The red robe on his body has been beaten to pieces, and Sang Jiuchi's skin can be easily seen from the broken place.

Even if he doesn't like the Holy See, Hull knows the culture of the Holy See.

The Holy See has always paid attention to caring for the body. In their view, once a believer becomes a believer, both body and soul will belong to the God of Light.

Their whole body should be tightly wrapped, except for the face and hands, nothing can be exposed outside.

Once exposed, it is a symbol of uncleanness.

Believers are already like this, not to mention the powerful cardinal.

After this case, Sang Jiuchi has lost the support of the Holy See. If he appears in the Holy See with such an ugly posture at this time, someone will definitely make trouble, and Sang Jiuchi's situation in the Holy See will definitely be even more difficult.

Hull thought, and untied the cloak behind him.

It was a cloak specially made by the Royal Knights. A soaring giant eagle and shield were embroidered on the huge ancient red cloak.

Hull put the cloak on Sang Jiuchi, which immediately attracted Sang Jiuchi's resistance.

He had no choice but to say: "I know you don't like the royal logo, if you want to go out like you are now, you can throw the cloak aside."

Sang Jiuchi, who was very resistant at first, was slightly taken aback. He quickly stopped his movements and let Hull put his cloak on him.

The cloak has two sides, only the outside is embroidered with a pattern, and the inside is a large single red.Hull turned the red side up so the royal emblem was not visible.

As soon as Hull wrapped Sang Jiuchi, there was a sudden jolt.

The wooden wheels have no cushion, and falling on rough ground is like stepping on a steel nail that will explode.

Inadvertently obvious bumps when riding a horse, but it feels very obvious when sitting in a carriage.

Hull is okay, he is a knight, and he has received extremely rigorous training since he was a child. This bump is nothing to him at all.

He stabilized his figure and looked down at Sang Jiuchi in his arms.

Sang Jiuchi was obviously not very well, his brows were wrinkled, his expression was very forbearing.With the bumps, his slightly frail body was shaking constantly.With the shaking, the body hit the cold armor uncontrollably.

The skin that has just been repaired is very delicate, and it seems that going to Sangjiuchi is not easy to be touched so hard.

Hull thought for a while, then hugged Sang Jiuchi's waist with one hand, "Hold me tight."

Sang Jiuchi hugged Hull subconsciously, and before he could react, his body changed from lying horizontally to vertically.

Hull dragged Sang Jiuchi's thigh with one hand, and held Sang Jiuchi vertically in his arms like a child, so that he could reduce the collision with the armor.

Sang Jiuchi sat firmly on Heer's hand. His hand was hanging in the air, and it was as stable as Mount Tai on the rough ground.

This arm strength.

Sang Jiuchi nodded silently in his heart.

There was only a short section of the rough road, and after a few minutes, the carriage regained its stability.

Sang Jiuchi said: "Let me down, my feet don't seem to hurt anymore."

Hull put Sang Jiuchi on the carriage, and the weight on his body lightened instantly, and some unexplainable disappointment welled up in his heart.Disappointment only lingered in his heart for a while, and was soon pressed down deep in his heart.

Sang Jiuchi regained his freedom, and tidied up the cloak that Hull had wrapped around him.

Hull was surprised to find that Sang Jiuchi's hands seemed to have some magical power. A simple cloak without any style, under his simple manipulation, turned into a shape that was almost the same as the red robe. Sang Jiuchi put it on Cloak, take out the hat of the red robe inside.

Then, he stepped on the soft blanket, and after making sure that the wrinkled skin under his feet had recovered, he sat across from Hull.

At this moment, Sang Jiuchi changed from his weakness and elegance just now, and gave Hull a cold look, "Knight Hull, remember the agreement we made just now? You will be my exclusive knight these days, obey me The command."

"Do you know why I chose you?"

Bastard, the lover of this plane has been tamed into a machine, and he doesn't seem to listen to what he says at all.

I have seduced him so many times from the water prison to just now, but he didn't touch it at all.

Knight, my lover, this plane is actually a knight.

Sang Jiuchi instantly remembered the first plane. His lover knelt down in front of him devoutly on one knee and swore to be his exclusive knight forever, but now he actually went to be someone else's knight?

Can he endure this?

He can bear everything else, but he can't bear it at all.

He showed weakness and explained himself, he didn't even care about himself.

A bad knight will be punished by his master.Since he doesn't eat the soft ones, I will give him a hard one to taste.

Sang Jiuchi's eyes hidden under thick eyelashes flashed with anger, especially when he heard Her Guan Yinuo slurping "my master".

It doesn't take long for you to really realize who your master really is.

Hull has not yet reacted to Sang Jiuchi's sudden change in character, "Why did you choose me?"

Sang Jiuchi raised his head and looked at Hull arrogantly, "I will take you to the temple and give you the right to move freely. Seven days, you have enough time and energy to investigate the truth, how about it?"

Hull's eyes lit up suddenly, "Okay, thank you Bishop Jiuchi."

Sang Jiuchi: "You don't have to thank me, I still have a bet on you."

Hull put away his bright eyes, "I am very grateful for your generosity, but it is only for this time. I can repay you in other ways, but I will never declare that I have become your believer against my conscience. .My allegiance is to the majestic empire, not the Holy See and the God of Light."

Sang Jiuchi crossed his legs casually, and put his arms on the back of the bench. He leaned back lazily and looked at Hull, "Hull, seven days. Your belief will no longer be an empire, nor will it be an empire. The Holy See, but me. I will let you be loyal to me alone, do you believe it?"

Surprise flashed in Hull's eyes. At this moment, Sang Jiuchi seemed to have shed his fragile shell. He was still the same person, but his aura suddenly rose, and he became an existence that cannot be underestimated.

"I don't believe it, I once swore under the king's holy sword that I will always be loyal to the empire and the royal family." Under the oppressive gaze of Sang Jiuchi, Hull's eyes gradually became sharper, and he bumped into Sang Jiuchi's gaze head-on, There was firmness in his eyes, "I will never be loyal to you alone."

"Let's wait and see." Sang Jiuchi sneered, "Back to the point, I can give you the greatest right to be active in the Holy See. In return, what can you do for me?"

Hull hesitated, "I can protect your safety."

Sang Jiuchi: "There are countless guards in the Holy See, all of them are tough, no worse than your knights."

Hull thought about it seriously: "Your prestige is damaged now, I can teach those people with dirty hands and feet for you."

Sang Jiuchi lazily raised his head and eyelids: "Don't forget, why my prestige was damaged. It was because I was framed that I made the congregation temporarily lost. Once I return to the Holy See safely now, I am the murderer." The accusation is self-defeating. I am also a cardinal at any rate, and my prestige will return immediately. And you will teach me a lesson?"

Sang Jiuchi laughed suddenly, "It's ridiculous. You are the eagle claw of the court. If I use you to deal with the congregation, it will only lead me to injustice."

Hull racked his brains, and finally failed to think of any role for himself.

He lowered his head dejectedly, Sang Jiuchi was right, he really couldn't help the other party, but he did need the right of free passage.

Hull raised his head and glanced at Sang Jiuchi. The other party's arms had been removed from the top of the back of the chair, and he crossed his arms and looked at him coldly.

Suddenly, Hull felt an invisible oppression coming from the elegant man in front of him.

It was only then that Hull realized that he had no leverage to negotiate with Sang Jiuchi at all, but the other party was holding his life tightly.

Finally, Hull tentatively asked, "What do you think I can do for you?"

Sang Jiuchi's always cold face evoked a slight smile, "You can make me happy, do you know why I chose you? I was whipped a hundred times by Prince Ino for nothing, and the other party is a high-ranking prince. I dare not fight back with a hundred guts. You are different, you are just a knight."

"The humiliation I suffered from Prince Ino will be fully repaid from you. In these seven days, will I educate you on revenge? What I want you to do is to accept all my punishments unconditionally. If you can I'll let you move freely, if you can't, get out of the carriage now!"

A hint of disgust flashed in Hale's eyes.

He has long heard that people in the Holy See are magnanimous on the surface, but they are always vindictive behind the scenes. Now it seems that the rumors are true.

He should have thought a long time ago how Sang Jiuchi would be so stupid to make a bet that had no chance of winning, yet kindly asked him to come over and give him the right to move freely.

It was all for revenge.

It's just a bit of flesh and blood, the knight's will is as hard as steel, he will never give in.

Hull's eyes hardened a little bit, "Okay, I promise you, no matter what you do to me, I will accept it obediently and never turn back."

Sang Jiuchi got the answer he wanted, and finally smiled with satisfaction.

At that moment, the mountains and rivers that had been frozen for thousands of years melted instantly, the spring breeze blew across the earth, and green buds and small white flowers filled the sky.

Hull was dumbfounded for two seconds, and then he seemed to realize something, and quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and stared at his metal shoes, his eyes were a little flustered.

Sang Jiuchi didn't pay attention to Hull anymore, he turned his head and looked out of the window, the Holy See, which is mainly white and gold, gradually appeared in his sight.

The building of the Holy See is very tall, different from the luxury exuded from the inside of the imperial palace. Although the building with a strong religion exudes nobility, it is more of an unattainable aura.

Although this carriage looks low-key, it is the exclusive seat of the Pope.The pope sent this carriage to pick up Sang Jiuchi, which shows the importance he attaches to him.

If Sang Jiuchi can come back alive, and this incident does not knock him down, he will have a bright future.

Although some people were looking forward to his death, they wouldn't be so stupid as to come over and hit a rock with an egg after Sang Jiuchi bottomed out.

A thick red carpet had long been laid outside the Vatican, and Sang Jiuchi stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, looking up at the Vatican, which occupied the general discourse power of the empire.

The pope just let people spread out the red carpet, but he didn't come out to greet him.However, the other believers who got Sang Jiuchi's safe return acted as an afterthought, appearing at the end of the red carpet one after another.

There are his believers and his competitors.

Sang Jiuchi is the archbishop in red, but there is not only one archbishop in red.

In the Holy See, there is only one Pope. His identity and rights are like the king in the palace, and he has almost all the voice of the Holy See.

There are three cardinals under the pope. Of the three cardinals, one is appointed by the pope himself, and the other two are promoted step by step from the bottom twelve bishops through the election of the believers.

The three cardinals are candidates for the Pope. When the Pope abdicates in the future, one of them will be selected to succeed the Pope.

The original owner was the cardinal appointed by the pope, because unlike the other two who became cardinals, the original owner was often jointly excluded by the other two.

The reason why the suspect was able to be identified so quickly in this case was thanks to the two red-clothed archbishops who fueled the flames behind.

It was they who put the soldiers in, and it was theirs who claimed that Hull's sister did not leave the original owner's room. The two of them even joined forces to put pressure on the Pope, who forced the Pope to watch Sang Jiuchi being taken away by Prince Ino but could do nothing .

And now he was standing on the carpet unharmed, and the two stood at the end of the carpet together, showing him a very sincere smile.

He is worthy of being a red-clothed archbishop who has worked hard step by step from the highly hierarchical Holy See, and is an expert in the workplace.

Sang Jiuchi stepped off the red carpet and casually extended his hand towards Hull beside him.

Hull was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.He hesitated for two seconds, and in the warning gaze cast by Sang Jiuchi, he stretched out his arm to support Sang Jiuchi's hand.

Under the astonished eyes of other congregants, Sang Jiuchi walked forward step by step on the carpet with bare feet and a smile on his face.

The two archbishops in red looked at each other, seeing disappointment in each other's eyes.

That was the pace of a winner, and even this matter couldn't defeat him.

Sang Jiuchi finally walked in front of the two red-clothed archbishops. The two red-clothed archbishops were a man and a woman. The man was in his 30s and his name was Justin. for more than 20 years.

Another woman is called Maria, who is only 25 years old. It is said that she was inspired by the God of Light to join the Holy See.Her chanting ability is very powerful and can arouse people's belief in people's hearts. The congregation even believe that she can directly communicate with the God of Light through meditation and chanting.

According to her own words, she is not only a believer of the God of Light, but also the fiancee of the God of Light. She often dedicates her body to the God of Light in her dreams, so she can inspire others with the power of the God of Light through chanting .

It is precisely because of her special status that there are many congregants who support her.From the time she joined the Holy See to taking the position of Cardinal Archbishop, it only took seven short years.

Sang Jiuchi walked to the end of the red carpet and stood in front of everyone, "Everyone, be well."

Justin and Maria swept back and forth between Sang Jiuchi and Hull, and in the end Maria couldn't hold back and asked, "Why is the Hull knight here?"

Was he still clamoring to kill Sang Jiuchi yesterday?Why is she following Sang Jiuchi so obediently now, without the slightest murderous intent?Could it be that Sang Jiuchi was really not the murderer, he was wronged?

"As you can see, it turns out that I was wronged. In order to express his guilt, Prince Ino asked the knight of Hull to send me back and become my exclusive knight for seven days." Sang Jiuchi smiled slightly, "In other words, he is The spoils of my humiliation. Would you like to take a gamble with me and make your most precious thing my spoils?"

The faces of Justin and Maria changed slightly, and they quickly shook their heads, "Dear Archbishop Jiuchi, you really know how to joke. In our opinion, you have always been innocent. The God of Light will not let his believers suffer any injustice. Thanks to the great God of Light."

The two talked together and made a standard hand gesture towards the temple. Sang Jiuchi just smiled politely, and just pulled Hull towards the temple without saying anything more.

Maria's face was a bit ugly, "Archbishop Jiuchi, are you going to take this knight to the temple? Have you forgotten that we don't allow non-religious people to appear here?"

Hull's eyes sank all of a sudden.

Sure enough, even for Sang Jiuchi, it was not easy to bring himself into the temple.With these two archbishops in red blocking him, Sang Jiuchi might not be able to keep his promise.

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows, "So? As I said just now, his current identity is my trophy. Why can't my personal trophy enter the temple?"

Sang Jiuchi said without saying anything more, and led Hull directly into the temple while Maria and Justin were dumbfounded.

Damn it, this is simply changing the concept!

Are the trophies not human? !

The temple is the most sacred and noble place in the entire Holy See, where the statue of the God of Light is enshrined, and only the most devout and clean believers can live here.

Generally speaking, although the red-clothed archbishops selected step by step from below have the right to inherit the position of Pope, they all default to not being pure enough.

Only believers who grew up in the Holy See can be called the cleanest virgins, and the original owner is such an existence.

He was rescued by the Pope when he was a baby, and the Pope took him with him thereafter.

The original owner moved into the temple when he was five years old, and since then his duty has been to pray for the God of Light every day.

He needs to change into plain white robes, sit in holy water and recite scriptures.The scriptures are recited for four hours, once every Saturday, and nothing can be changed.

He has been doing this job since he was five years old, and it has continued until now. Apart from being the archbishop in red, Sang Jiuchi is also called the "Holy Son".

In addition to Sang Jiuchi in the temple, there are also believers who specialize in serving Sang Jiuchi and cleaning.These believers are all carefully selected. They must be born clean and virgin, and there must be no wounds on their bodies, and they are not allowed to have tattoos, earrings and other things that hurt the body.

Hull's younger sister was chosen as the maid here.

Entering the gate of the temple, after bypassing a winding marble corridor, you can see a wide square area, and Hull saw the tall statue of the God of Light head-on.

Legend has it that the God of Light has no gender distinction. He can be male or female, and he can even turn into an animal or a plant. He is not bound by a shape, and he is the embodiment of light. TA brings light to the world and dispels darkness for people.

And the statue in front of him is now carved into the appearance of a strong man.

The man had a strong body and a handsome face. Behind his head hung a golden sun dharma wheel, and in his hand was a torch that dispelled darkness.

What burns inside the torch is a real flame, which is ignited by special combustible materials, and can continue to burn for half a month after being filled.

The job of the attendants is to clean the body of the idol every day and add fuel to the torch in time to ensure that the torch will last for a long time.

In front of the huge statue, there is also a pool with crystal-clear water. There are four faucets at the four corners of the pool. A steady stream of spring water flows into the pool through the faucets, allowing the pool to complete the cycle of living water. .

This should be the holy water pool.

Hull looked at the pool, but he didn't see the steaming mist, indicating that the water in this pool should be cold water.

I heard that the Holy Son needs to chant scriptures in the holy water every few days. Does Sang Jiuchi chant scriptures in such cold water?

He pursed his lips slightly and frowned.No wonder Sang Jiuchi is so thin and weak. A strong man like him in this kind of pool must be fine, but Sang Jiuchi is already thin, with bones and blood under his skin. If he is frozen like this for several hours, even if he is blessed by the God of Light will cause damage to the body.

Sang Jiuchi's body is so cold, probably because of the cold water erosion.

When he got here, Sang Jiuchi had already let go of Hull, and said lightly, "I just said that you are my trophy just as a stopgap measure."

Although I use strong ones, I still can't bear to destroy my lover even a little bit.It is fun to use force physically, but it is unnecessary to use force psychologically.

Hull was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that this was Sang Jiuchi explaining to himself.

He shook his head hesitantly, "It's okay, I know I can't get in if you don't say that, thank you."

Sang Jiuchi was a little surprised, "Aren't you angry?"

Hull frowned, "Why are you angry, you are right, I was originally the trophy you won from Prince Ino."

Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. A man can bend and stretch, and he will not be depressed because of a few words of humiliation from the enemy and the winner.

And it's strange, for some reason, he doesn't seem to be disgusted with anything Sang Jiuchi said, and even a little excited when he hears the words that he is his trophy.

Sang Jiuchi stroked his chin with one hand and looked Hull up and down.

After a while, his eyes flashed with fighting intent, the corners of his lips curled up, and the corners of his eyes became sharp.

OK, great.

Hull is defending himself as an enemy. He is very hard-hearted towards the enemy and doesn't care about the enemy's humiliation at all.

I was even worried that he would be humiliated.

Fuck, I want to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!

Why is the lover of this plane so pimple?Was it fooled while riding a horse? !

"You, come to the room with me." Sang Jiuchi raised his head and said arrogantly.

Sang Jiuchi's room was at the end of the corridor not far behind the statue. The two walked one after the other, and Hull looked down at Sang Jiuchi walking in front of him.

The other party's white feet stepped on the polished and smooth stone surface. Although the corridor was cleaned very clean, it was still a bit cold after all.

Sang Jiuchi's foot has been soaked in ice water for so long, and he doesn't know if it still hurts. He has just recovered, so don't freeze it.

Hull couldn't control his mind full of thoughts at all. He wanted to pull back his thoughts, but his thoughts ran farther, and his eyes moved up from Sang Jiuchi's ankle.

Sang Jiuchi's trousers hidden under the robe were a little torn. Although his cloak was deftly changed into a red robe style by him, it was not a real red robe after all, and the fabric was already running out when it reached the legs.

As Sang Jiuchi walked, his skirt swayed from side to side like wicker blown by the wind, and in the gap between wicker and wicker, white catkins emerged from it.

The white catkins were blown by the wind, and they all drifted with the wind, flying into Hull's eyes as if they had grown legs.

Hull swallowed, trying to look away, trying to ignore the burning sensation on his cheek.

Just when Hull was thinking wildly, Sang Jiuchi pushed open the closed door.

When Hull followed Sang Jiuchi in, he couldn't help observing the room out of the corner of his eye. It was a very clean and atmospheric room.

The room was very empty, and the sunlight slanted in from the window, hitting the white suspended particles and turning into beautiful strips of light.

Next to the window is a huge European-style bed with a prototype white gauze bed curtain hanging on the top of the bed. Now the bed curtain has been pulled aside, revealing the big bed under the bed curtain.

The golden bed is covered with soft white quilts, which looks very comfortable.

A huge soft carpet covers the floor completely, which is expensive at first glance.

On one side of the bed, there is a round coffee table and several delicate chairs.At the end of the chair, is a wardrobe.

On the other side, there is a soft velvet sofa, and the red velvet is full of elegance and luxury.

In the corner, there is also a desk. Behind the desk is a huge bookshelf, which is full of exquisite books, not only scriptures, but also many other popular science reference books.

As soon as Sang Jiuchi walked into the room, he sat down on the sofa.

The footsteps behind him disappeared, and Sang Jiuchi looked over, only to find that Hull was standing in the corridor outside the door, and hadn't come in.

Sang Jiuchi rubbed the center of his brows, "Why don't you come in, afraid that I will eat you?"

Hull pointed to his armor, "No, my feet are dirty, it's not very convenient."

"Oh, it's okay, I don't dislike it," Sang Jiuchi waved, "Come in."

Hull still hesitated for a moment before stepping into the room under the beckoning of Sang Jiuchi.

The moment he stepped into the room, he heard Sang Jiuchi say, "Close the door."

Hull hesitated slightly, but closed the door obediently.

He didn't forget the condition of equivalent exchange, Sang Jiuchi had brought himself into the temple as agreed, and he had to let Sang Jiuchi deal with him.

After closing the door of the room, Hull walked up to Sang Jiuchi resignedly.

The cold armor stepped on the soft carpet without even making a sound.

It was only a few steps away from Sang Jiuchi that Hull stopped.

Sang Jiuchi looked up at the tall and strong man in front of him, and suddenly became interested.

Finally arrived at my home site, the game can begin.

Sang Jiuchi: "I have brought you in according to the agreement, and it's time for you to fulfill your promise. Let me see how far your chivalry can make you fulfill your promise."

"The temple is a place dedicated to the holy God of Light. The God of Light loves peace, and so do his believers. No weapons, including armor and swords, are allowed in this temple."

"Take off your armor and put your sword aside."

Hull obeyed the agreement very obediently, and would wear civilian clothes under the armor. The soldiers and knights often took off their armor, which was nothing.

Without a trace of hesitation, Hull has quickly taken off the heavy armor.

The armor weighed a full fifty catties. After putting the armor and saber neatly aside, Sang Jiuchi finally saw Hull's true figure clearly.

There is a head of golden hair, which is long and straight.This hair not only did not make Hull more feminine, but made him a little more noble.

The lover of this plane is bigger and more powerful than other planes. His handsome facial features reveal the unique fortitude of a knight. Through the neckline of the tie-up jacket, you can clearly see the vigorous chest muscles of the other party.

His upper body is strong and powerful, but his waist is extremely slender. Under the slender waist, his upturned buttocks outline a beautiful elliptical curve.

Next came two straight and slender legs.

Sang Jiuchi smiled slightly, "Sure enough, you are very obedient. Put the armor and sword in the closet for now, and put them on when you leave."

Hull nodded, obediently picked up the armor and sword on the ground, and walked to the wardrobe.

The moment he opened the closet, Hull froze for a moment.

In his vision, the wardrobe of the powerful Sang Jiuchi should be filled with all kinds of luxurious clothes, but the wardrobe in front of him is not.

There were only two red robes hanging inside, and beside the robes, there were several pure white robes and two changed pajamas.

Other than that, there are no other clothes. The huge wardrobe, with a few sparse clothes hanging in it, looks very cold.

But this is not what Hull should care about. He is just a "captive" now, and he is still a "captive" who has made an agreement with the winner.

According to Sang Jiuchi's request, he put the armor and accessories at the bottom of the closet, and after they were neatly arranged, he closed the closet and returned to Sang Jiuchi reluctantly.

Sang Jiuchi crossed his legs and clasped his fingers on them, "You are indeed the most outstanding knight in the royal family. If you can't follow my request, will it affect your chivalry?"

Hull thought about it seriously, and said honestly: "Yes, it will make me doubt my self-cognition. But I will not break my promise. Once I make an agreement, I will definitely follow through. Prince Ino hit you One hundred lashes, if you are innocent, this is a disaster for you, it is indeed our fault first."

"So no matter how much you torture me, it's justifiable, and I will accept it seriously. If you want to whip me now, I won't have any objection."

we?

Hull and Ino are actually us?

Hold.

Sang Jiuchi uttered a foul word in his heart, and he laughed back angrily: "Then what if I kill you?"

Hull lowered his eyes, and even puffed up his chest and sent it to Sang Jiuchi, "You are welcome, but I hope you can give me a few days. After I investigate the real culprit who killed my sister and avenge my sister, I will At your disposal."

Sang Jiuchi laughed angrily.

He suddenly leaned over, pinched Hel's chin, and forced him to look at him, "For your ridiculous chivalry, you would rather die? You want to die, but I don't want to kill you. You are so interesting, kill me!" Aren't you too boring."

"Since you are not even afraid of death, other things must be out of the question."

He changed the hand holding Hell's chin to grab the long blond hair of the other person, and pulled the other person in front of him with a little force, "If that's the case, lick it clean for me."

"I don't think this will bother the Hull Knight, right?"

Hull's calm eyes finally fluctuated. He looked at Sang Jiuchi in surprise, and saw that Sang Jiuchi had let go of his hair, and his body fell into the sofa again.

Hull was a little flustered, he must have misunderstood it, right?

Sang Jiuchi put down his crossed legs, with his toes pointing outward, "Let it come out."