The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

The three hibiscus are not afraid of anything, only her mother.

Of course, in Fu Rong's words, she is not afraid of her mother, but has nothing to do with her mother.

There is nothing shameful about this, the whole family has nothing to do with her mother, including her black-eyed and paralyzed father who listens to his wife the most.

Therefore, if you want to make trouble, you must carry your mother behind your back!Little Furong thought so deeply.

After talking on the phone with Fulan, Dr. Roman closed the phone and said to Furong, "Your mother agreed, and I will take you to your Aunt Al later."

Fu Rong curled her lips, a little disdainful of Uncle Roman's limp and easy to bully.She put her fleshy little arms around Roman's neck, leaned on his back and asked, "Uncle Roman, why do you always ask mom? Can't you make up your own mind?"

Doctor Roman patted the little girl's head, a little dumbfounded, "Furong, because you are your mother's child, of course I can't make decisions on my own."

Fu Rong tilted her head, blinked her eyes and asked earnestly, "Because I'm not Uncle's child, so Uncle can't make a decision?"

Doctor Roman paused, and after a few seconds, he replied softly: "Well, before Furong grows up, she should listen to her parents."

"Oh." Fu Rong nodded obediently, thought for a while and then asked, "Uncle Roman, do you also want to be Fu Rong's father?"

Furong felt that Uncle Roman's body was completely stiff, as hard as the plastic model in his infirmary.

There was no reply for a long time, and Fu Rong felt that she was neglected, so she puffed up her white and tender face angrily, "Uncle Roman?"

Roman, who had been stiff for a long time, sighed, and gently pinched Fu Rong's bulging face, "Fu Rong, stop saying strange things..."

Seeing Roman's "poor" look, Furong comforted her intimately: "It's okay uncle, you don't have to be shy, there are many people who want to be Furong's father, and you are the only one who wants to be Furong's father."

She spread her hands helplessly like a little adult, "Who made me so cute!"

"Yes." Roman had a faint smile on his face. "Our Furong is so cute." He helped Furong tidy her messy hair due to playfulness, and his voice was as soft as the coffee jelly that Furong liked to eat very much.

Sweet and soft, with a slight bitterness of coffee beans, it is a feeling that hibiscus cannot describe.

"Furong, if it's possible... I also hope that I am your father..." He put his index finger on his lips, "However, this is a secret between us, don't tell others, especially you Mother."

Fu Rong didn't know what was hidden in those rippling blue eyes, she blinked, stretched out her little finger and pulled it on the slightly raised little finger of Roman's hand, and nodded emphatically.

"Well, this is a secret between me and Uncle Roman."

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"Father!" The little girl with blond hair and red eyes jumped into the arms of the girl in black suit like a cheerful little butterfly.

"Oh, my little Hibiscus is getting heavy again, has she gained weight?" Arturia firmly caught the little girl, and teased with a smile.

The little girl pursed her lips, twisting left and right, "No, I'm not as heavy as my father's sword!"

Artoria said goodbye to Doctor Roman, and planned to play with Furong for a while, but this sweet and annoying little thing shook Arturia's arm and said coquettishly, "Father, where is Uncle Merlin?"

Artoria was a little surprised, she didn't expect Furong to ask Merlin first.

"Uncle Merlin is in Avalon. What's the matter? Does Fleur want to see him?"

"Ah? Uncle Merlin has gone to Avalon again..." Fu Rong muttered disappointedly, "He said that he would teach Fu Rong swordsmanship. Fu Rong has been looking forward to it."

Artoria hated Furong's sad expression the most, and quickly comforted her: "If Furong wants to learn swordsmanship, my father can teach you too. Except for my father, any of the Knights of the Round Table can be your teacher. You can choose whatever you want...but the most Better not choose Mordred."

"Although the father is very powerful, Uncle Meilin is the master of the king." Fu Rong said with her lips pursed, "I want to be an excellent king, so I need an experienced master of the king."

She shook Artoria's neighbor and said coquettishly, "Father, can you send me to Avalon? You have the door key to Avalon, right?"

"But..." Artoria looked a little embarrassed.

"Father, you love me the most." Fu Rong blinked her watery eyes, "I want to be a child that you can all be proud of. Can't even my desire to learn be satisfied?"

Arturia sighed, "I'll ask your mother first, and if she agrees, I'll send you there."

Furong's voice lowered down: "Mom definitely disagrees, she is afraid that I will cause trouble for others, but Furong is very obedient..." She raised her eyelids and looked at Artoria pitifully, and asked: "Father, Is Fleur a problem?"

Artoria quickly hugged the little girl to sit on her lap, and comforted softly: "How could it be? Furong is so cute, how could it be trouble?" Looking at Furong, who was still drooping her head and depressed, Arturia gritted her teeth and said, "Well, I'll take you to Avalon, but your mother must come back before picking you up, understand?"

Fu Rong nodded hastily: "Understood, I promise."

"Don't tell your mother that I sneaked you there."

Fu Rong stretched out her little finger obediently and moved, "Mmm, this is a secret between me and my father."

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Avalon is always spring.

Flowers are everywhere here, and the endless sea of ​​flowers spreads far away. The warm wind blows through the green land and woods, accompanied by the music that seems to be absent in the air, beautiful like a dream.

Avalon, the eternal ideal land, a place far away from the world and never disturbed.

Like all fairy tales, there is a lonely tower in the beautiful sea of ​​flowers. The "Rapunzel" trapped in the tower looks out from the small window on the tower day after day, waiting for the destined brave man advent.

The "princess" with long silver-white hair thought that this brave man must have blond hair as bright as the sun, blue eyes as blue as the sky, wearing white clothes, riding a white horse, and wearing the most gentle and touching smile in the world.

As long as the brave man reaches out his hand, he has the courage to leave the cage.

As long as she's willing to reach out...

"Meilin, don't stay at the house, didn't you say you can go camping?" Under the tower, a girl in a white skirt with blond hair and blue eyes was holding a flower basket full of flowers, and raised her head and shouted to the white-haired young man on the tower.

"Ah, let me go, I don't want to go to the elves' territory to be annoying." On the window sill at the top of the tower, the white-haired young man looked down lazily with his chin in his hands, but there was a hint of a pleasant smile hidden in the corner of his mouth. meaning.

The girl under the tower raised her eyebrows and said with her arms crossed, "No, come down quickly! If you don't come down again, I'll go up and drag you down!"

"Oh, really, there's really nothing I can do about you."

The "princess" on the high tower voluntarily left the cage that trapped her. No matter how much she complained, she couldn't hide her happy atmosphere.

Merlin who walked down the tower watched the girl he loved running towards him, he opened his arms, waiting to embrace the girl in his arms.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer...

What Merlin waited for was not the soft fragrance from the girl's body, but the sudden heavy pressure on her waist.

"Uh..." Merlin opened his eyes, and what he saw was the low dome in his mage tower room.

'Is it a dream again?really...'

"Uncle Merlin! You're finally awake!"

Merlin helplessly hugged the little blond girl sitting on his waist, "Furong, are you trying to scare me to death? My waist is almost broken by you." He lifted Furong and asked: "Little fat girl, are you gaining weight again?"

Fu Rong retorted with a puffy face: "I'm not fat, people like Uncle Merlin who always sleep at home and lack exercise tend to gain weight!"

"Okay, okay, I'm fat." Merlin rubbed his sore head with one hand, and asked Furong with the other, "Why are you here? Where's your mother?"

Fleur jumped off Merlin's lap, "My mother didn't come, Aunt Al sent me here."

"How did you fool Artoria, little girl?" Merlin asked with a smile.

Fu Rong pouted, "I didn't lie to Auntie Al, I really want to learn swordsmanship with you, but - in the future."

"Learning swordsmanship?" Merlin raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile, "Why don't you learn from your father?"

"Hey..." Furong waved her hand, "Father is super fierce, and I want to learn the swordsmanship suitable for a king! But let's not talk about that today." She ran to Merlin's side, raised her face and asked:

"Hey, Uncle Merlin, can you lend me your clairvoyance?"

"Clairvoyance?" Merlin was stunned for a moment, feeling that the child's thoughts were really unconstrained.

"What do you want clairvoyance for?"

When mentioning this, Fu Rong became furious and said indignantly: "Don't mention it, there is a kid in our kindergarten, and I don't know what it is..."

"I played boxing games with that guy, even though we used spirit spells, we still didn't win once. This is absolutely abnormal, there must be something wrong! Uncle Merlin, I want to use the power of clairvoyance to defeat him!"

Merlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The clairvoyance is not used in this kind of place. If you guess the boxing game, the effect may be limited..."

"Eh? Can't you?" Furong was a little disappointed.

"Furong, my clairvoyance can also predict, but it is more focused on looking at the present, looking around the earth and so on. If it is a more refined prediction, Gilgamesh's omniscient and omnipotent star is better at it."

"But Uncle Jill's abilities don't seem to be useful now." Furong's little shoulders drooped, "I'm really not reconciled, I didn't feel spiritual power or magic power from that guy, he just looks like an ordinary kid That's all..."

Merlin looked at that little face similar to Fran's, full of disappointment, and couldn't bear it.

Sure enough, he still wants to see her smile more...

"How about it, Furong. I'll help you find out what's going on with that kid. If you find out the details of your opponent, you may be able to defeat him. Do you know his basic information?"

Furong immediately cheered up, and replied: "His name is Saiki Kusuo, he is the same age as me, has bright pink hair, and purple eyes like Uncle Meilin's. He seems to live near the kindergarten."

"That's it, let me help you take a look."

Furong played with the magical Meili figurines in the cabinet for a while before she got Merlin's reply.

"That, Furong..."

Fu Rong jumped up in surprise, and asked: "How is it? Did you find out what's wrong with that guy?"

Merlin patted Fu Rong's head funnyly, and replied: "Although I don't want to say that, but if he didn't want to lose to you deliberately, you probably wouldn't be able to win against him."

"Why? Is he a lucky ex?" Fu Rong asked in disbelief.

"How should I put it, that child is not a magician, a wizard, or an onmyoji. He is just an ordinary human being, but he is born with special talents."

"Ability to guess punches?!"

"This..." Merlin knelt down and stared at Furong, his dreamy purple eyes seemed to see the distant future through Furong's eyes, "You can find out what talents he has in person~"

Fu Rong puffed up her face and stomped her feet unwillingly, "I don't believe I can't beat him! Hmph, I will definitely find his weakness!"

"I'm very confident, keep it up." Merlin smiled and patted Fu Rong's head, as if teasing a proud kitten.

"By the way, Uncle Merlin." Furong suddenly remembered what she found when she was playing with figurines just now, and asked curiously: "Uncle Merlin, just now I found a box in the cabinet, which is full of exquisite seraphim hands. What to do. Uncle, do you like angels very much?"

Merlin stopped stroking the top of Furong's head, "Well, yes, although uncle is a demon and a wizard, he likes angels very much..."

"...Really, I really like it."

"Furong, keep it a secret for uncle, don't tell your mother."

Furong looked at Merlin's refreshing smile with curved brows and eyes, and felt that although he was smiling, the smile never reached his eyes.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh..." Furong's small palm gently covered Merlin's purple eyes.

She took Merlin's big hand with her empty hand, and shook his little finger, "Understood, this is a secret between Fu Rong and Uncle Merlin."

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Little Furong hides many secrets in her heart.

She who hides secrets has nothing to do with her mother.

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