Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

You live for your god, I die for my country.

Su Banana: "..."

Su Jiao paused for a while, and calmly explained her reason for coming to Louis.

Louis listened casually, his gaze fell on the snow-white scarf around Su Jiao's neck.

It was fluffy and looked soft, making his skin whiter.

But inexplicably an eyesore.

Louis suddenly said, "You don't want to go to war?"

Su Jiao paused for a moment, then nodded—his purpose was nothing to hide.

Louis' expression seemed to have eased a lot, he seemed to be thinking about something, and asked him later: "Why don't you want to?"

Su Jiao was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"Why don't you want to go to war." Louie stared at him, "I'm curious."

Su Banana: "..."

Su Jiao turned her eyes away and said, "No one likes war."

"It's a bit perfunctory, this reason." Louis tapped the document casually with his fingers, "but it's a bit unexpected."

Su Banana: "?"

Seeing the confused look on the boy's face, Louis was actually amused, and he said happily, "I thought an 'angel' like you would say something like 'God doesn't like war'... something like that. "

Su Jiao paused: "Of course God doesn't like it either."

"Really?" Louis said, "It seems that I have misunderstood the teachings of the gods a lot."

He said casually: "I thought the god named "Bloody Blood" would like bloody wars very much. "

Su Jiao immediately said, "He doesn't like it!"

The golden pupils stared at people, and they were somewhat intimidating.

It was like the little canary that had been restraining its wings and swallowing its anger, suddenly flapped its wings and slapped his wings fiercely on his face.

He said with trepidation: "I hope the gods will not be angry."

Although he spoke like this, there was no fear in his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, but there was no smile, but rather gloomy.

He doesn't like Su Jiao because others are angry with him - neither can God.

But he suddenly realized something.

Sue is an "angel".

He is the apostle who conveys God's will, and also God... the most devout favored person.

His heart is always toward God.

……

But that's okay.Louis thought.

Except for machines, no one in this world will be loyal forever.

"Baby, I want to correct something." Louis calmed down a little bit, and said nonchalantly, "If everyone doesn't like war, why doesn't the matter of war disappear as everyone expects it to?"

——For a person like Louis who only has interests and rights in his eyes, the meaning of God's existence is to incite the people.

In order to get what they want, they can use everything they can use...money, rights, people, rumors, wars, and even themselves in the end—they have no heart, and they never care what they trample on.

This kind of Louis reminded Su Jiao of Yan Lian.

Su Jiao stared at him, word by word: "You want the land in the border town, you want labor, you want taxes, you want victory. I forgot that you have vested interests in everything. Of course you don't hate war."

Louis stopped knocking on the document.

He stared at Su Jiao with dark eyes and his pupils were covered with hazy gray.

Su Jiao felt for a moment that Louis' next words would make him get out.

But he didn't do it.

He just said in a mocking tone: "In this world, no matter what, as long as it exists, people will like it, whether it is a child born ugly, or a war that bleeds everywhere."

He didn't make any excuses for what Su Ban said.He just stared at Su Ban with those somewhat gloomy gray blue eyes, and even drew a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, "After all, I'm not a god who was born to be loved."

"Only a bloody war can bring me the trust of the people, the shining medals, and the glory that will never sink."

Su Jiao: "But war will kill a lot of people!"

Su Jiao: "You also went to the battlefield, didn't you? You will die yourself—"

"Su, under the gods, you are an angel." Louis interrupted him, "Besides the royal power, I am a general."

"You live for your god." Louis said lightly, "I die for my country."

Louis spoke in a very calm voice, as if he was talking about a very natural thing——

Su Jiao felt a sonorous force.

It was the strength of weeds struggling in the crevices of the rocks, silently and shockingly.

Su Banana realized.

Maybe Louie wasn't what he imagined....

no... not different...

He is indeed the kind of person who will use unscrupulous means for what he wants—he disregards human life and uses rabbit virus in the outer city——

But from Louis' standpoint, it seems that there is really no need for him to show mercy to the enemy.

……

Su Jiao decided not to think about it. After all, no matter what kind of person Louis is to him, it doesn't matter to him, and...it is true that Fang En's revenge twisted the teachings.

He said: "I understand what you mean, but I still hope to find the prince."

"With the prince, they will have no excuse." Su Jiao said, "I have heard people say that the people in the outer city are now very protesting against the war against the king's city, and they all intend to surrender. If you find the prince, with your ability , coupled with public opinion fueling the flames, it is possible that this war will come to an end."

"It's useless." Lu Yi stared at Su Jiao and said casually.

He thought, why are angels so beautiful.

While he was answering some naive words, his eyes accidentally fell on his silver hair shining slightly in the sun, thick eyelashes, golden eyes widened unconsciously, fair and tender skin, and red lips lying on the snow superior.

Are all angels so beautiful?

This kind of beauty reminded Louis of those not-so-good pasts, recalling a snow-white glazed porcelain that he liked very much when he was a child, and he liked it until he kept it in his heart, but was smashed in front of his eyes.

The things he likes are always like this, or they belong to others, or they are robbed, or they are destroyed.

That feeling was actually very bad, and Louis didn't like it, so he had to watch closely what he put in his heart afterwards.

If it belongs to others, then grab it back, if it will be robbed, then you will have stronger power than robbers; maybe it will be destroyed?Then eliminate all potential threats.

——Whether it is the country or the kingship...Of course, an angel may be added now.

Without enemies, favorite things will not disappear.

He is not the kind of wimp who hides his love in his heart and dare not let others know.

Su Jiao's heart tightened: "Why is it useless?"

Louis stared at his lips, and suddenly laughed again, "I have a tight mouth."

Su Banana: "..."

Su Jiao suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Louis licked his lips slightly, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

……

What answered him was Su Jiao's leaving back.

It seems that we can't go on talking.

Louis raised the corners of his lips and clapped his hands, "Bring it back."

The guards did not dare to be disrespectful to Su Jiao, the "angel", but they lowered their heads resolutely when they met Louis' eyes, and said to Su Jiao, "Please go back."

Su Jiao didn't move, the guards got involved, restrained Su Jiao, and sent her back.

Su Ban's arm was restrained, her face turned red, and she stared at Louis: "Let me go! What are you going to do—"

"sorry."

Louis walked around the desk, pinched Su Jiao's chin, and kissed her directly.

Soft lips, good taste, a little cool, like snow piled on pine branches.

Su Jiao's eyes widened, and she struggled vigorously, but was suppressed. His porcelain-white face was smeared with a beautiful crimson color.

Louis removed the obtrusive scarf and tied his hands—I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Su Ban struggled harder after removing the scarf—

Louis said without apology, "Salute to God devoutly, forgive me for being overwhelmed, and gave your angel a kiss on the face."

Su Ban couldn't believe it: "Are you going to be ashamed?!"

Louis pressed his ear, ignored his words, and praised his name in a low voice: "Su...your name is really nice."

Su Banana: "Get lost."

Louis lifted up his silver hair and kissed him lightly. The haze in his pupils dissipated at some point. He said, "Once a war starts, if you want to win, you have to be willing to die."

"I don't want my life." He said with a half-smile, "What should I do with face?"

When Su Jiao went back, her face was full of displeasure.

Louis didn't do anything to him that couldn't happen below the neck, just pressed him and kissed him for a long time, then untied his scarf to coax him, but he didn't tell him where the prince was.

The scarf is made of rabbit fur, very soft and wrinkle-free.

He carefully gathered the scarf into his arms, feeling so bored, he pushed the person away, turned around and left.

Distraught and unwilling to go back, he passed the big gallery.

The flowers outside the gallery are blooming just right, even in late autumn, they are in full bloom.

He stopped there, saw the flowers, and thought of the warm wind that night.

"Uh..." The rotten peach blossoms around him were entangled, if Rabbit God saw it, he would be very sad.

Su Jiao hugged the scarf and thought, why not forget it.

A person like him, what kind of relationship can he talk about, he can't refuse anything, it will only make people sad and sad.

……

Su Jiao buried her head in the scarf, it was soft and warm, but the wind was too cold.

He is very reluctant.

He agreed to...

It is even more unacceptable to go back on what you promised.

When Su Jiao came back to her senses, she had already walked in the gallery for a while.

He looked at the paintings on the wall, some were commemorative paintings, some were abstract, and he couldn't understand them.

He pondered, these seemed to be the paintings of famous historical masters on the mainland. If you look carefully, you may find some historical clues——simply put aside distracting thoughts and observe carefully.

He looked at it, but the painting became weird.

For some reason, those abstract paintings seemed to Su Jiao to look like a rabbit.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again, still thinking it looked like a rabbit with bleeding eyes.

Su Jiao's heart felt cold for no reason. He continued to look back, and there were still many abstract paintings—the shadow of the rabbit could be vaguely seen—until he saw the last one——

He saw the painted king—

Su Banan took a deep breath.

The king in the painting was wearing a regular blue uniform, holding a golden scepter, sitting on a black iron throne, surrounded by thorns and roses—but these were not the reasons for Su Ban to take a deep breath.

What made Su Banana's scalp explode.

The king has the head of a rabbit.

But before Su Jiao was shocked, the back of his neck hurt - he didn't lose consciousness.

The god's physique allows him to be sensitive to pain, but it doesn't make him vulnerable.

He turned his head decisively and saw Gal wearing a mask.

A surprised light flashed in Gal's eyes, and then he showed a helpless smile: "Ah...forgot that you are an angel."

"But it doesn't matter." Gal said with a smile: "Anyway, the destination is very close...Although you probably won't die in such a place, it doesn't matter..."

The next moment, Su Jiao was pushed onto the rabbit-headed king painting——

The sound of gears gnashing in the mechanism made people's ears tingle, and Su Jiao only felt that there was an empty space behind her, and a secret passage appeared——

He was pushed down hard!

He heard Gall say with a sigh: "His Royal Highness, have a nice trip."

There was a "snap"——

The secret door was closed, and the surroundings were pitch black like you couldn't see your fingers.

The author says:

I can't believe I'm writing this chapter (Kneel down.

The schedule adjustment plan failed again.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!