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Chapter 10

Jiang Xuezuo didn't know the purpose of the god judge coming here, so he just sat opposite her, waiting for the god judge to speak.

The inquisitor picked up the teacup on the table, which contained the Chinese tea she brought, one of Jiang Xuezuowenwen's favorite teas on weekdays.

The judge took a sip, and the bitterness spread between her lips and teeth, making her frown unconsciously.

Seeing the woman's frowning brows, Jiang Xue Zuowen took a breath unconsciously, as if she was afraid that she might not do well, and felt a little uneasy in her heart following the heat of the tea.

The inquisitor put down his teacup, lowered his head and looked up at him, his raised eyelashes made his eyes look provocative and probing.

The thin red lips moved slightly, and there was a little helplessness and sigh in the tone: "Relax, I just want to know about your recent situation."

Jiang Xue heard the words, and suddenly found that she was always acting too restrained in front of the judge.In the past, he never dared to relax his vigilance in front of the god judge because of the special feelings that the god judge had for him.Now the judge no longer looks at him alone, but he feels a little lost and uncomfortable, and his every move seems to be tense and cramped.

The judge looked at his uncomfortable silence, and looked outside the house: "I can't say that I have completely let go of my thoughts about you, but at least I can guarantee that I no longer want to do things that are not in line with your position. The judge hinted at what was about to happen in his room that night, gently rubbing the eaves of the teacup with his fingertips, "Although it is strange to tell you this kind of thing, I think my attention has been attracted by other things .”

Jiang Xue Zuowen listened quietly. Although these words were meant to reassure him, he couldn't be happy at all.

The judge turned his head to look at Jiang Xue, with concentration in his eyes that he could not understand: "Jiang Xue, do you think it is really possible to have so-called 'love' between the judge and the sword man? It is the fantasy of our god judges, it is the self-deception after staying in this too beautiful place for a long time, which makes the god judges unable to distinguish the boundaries of feelings."

Jiang Xue left the words hesitantly and said: "...what you said... I don't quite understand...."

His answer was obviously within the expectations of the god judge.The god judge paused, stood up and looked down at him: "I shouldn't ask you this kind of question, you have never understood the mundane world, let alone the feelings that almost no one can understand."

"It would be great if you could find the balance between war and peace as I said before. I also hope that I can keep my original intention forever and not be swayed by outside ideas."

The judge said, and then smiled lightly.Bathed in the dazzling and divine sunlight of the afternoon, it is as unreal as a bubble, noble and beautiful.

After the God Judge left, Jiang Xue Zuowen just realized that he stretched out his hand from his sleeve, and his heart was full of reluctance that he couldn't understand.

After leaving Jiang Xue Zuowen's room, the god judge came to the main hall.

The main hall is located in the center of Honmaru. Whether it is going back to the room, going out of battle, going to the forge or repair room, or the kitchen, vegetable garden and stables, most places in Honmaru need to pass through here, so if you are in the main hall, you can feel the sword coming. To the lively.

As soon as the judge arrived at the main hall, the candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who was about to go to the kitchen to cook dinner, came.Seeing the judge, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong frowned disapprovingly: "I think you should know that you need to rest, why did you come here?"

The judge looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and replied, "Your tone is very similar to that of mothers, or wives."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada raised the corners of his mouth in a funny way: "Yes, I know you dislike me for being long-winded. But if you don't go back to your room to rest, I can only ask Hasebe-kun to supervise you. I believe he must be more nervous than I am about you. Physical conditions."

Thinking of Hasebu's worry about making a fuss, the judge stroked his forehead a little bit big-headed: "I won't go back, and you don't want to be called Hasebe. I'm an adult, and I will take care of myself."

"But you always mess around and don't listen to persuasion. You work hard as if your body is not your own." There was a voice of pressing Hasebe behind him, and the examiner turned around with a headache, and saw Kakie Hasebe He walked towards himself with a worried face, "Master, when I got to your room, I found that you were not there. I have been looking for you for a long time! Why don't you just rest and walk around in this pill?"

The god judges and the swordsmen with spiritual power can perceive the existence of each other through the weak breath, not to mention the press-cut Hasebe, who is a close servant and once received the hair cut off from his body.Compared with other swords, her servants can perceive the state of the god judge more clearly.Of course, if the other swordsmen are mind examiners, they can also achieve a perception ability similar to that of the servants by concentrating on it.So Yaki Hasebe could sense the movement of the God-inspector in the main pill, and then found it all the way here.

"Since I'm lying on the bed or walking around, you are all worried about my body, why not let me do it." The judge said, "I don't accept rebuttals, it's because you let me lie down in my bra and dirty clothes." The results of the day."

What the two blades wanted to say was choked in their throats. Although they did do this, as men, they couldn't change the clothes of the god judge, even if they were close servants.So no matter how you think about this conclusion, it's the god judge who took advantage of it.

The Kuritaguchi daggers who had finished the inner series came to the main hall at this time, and did not notice the strange expressions of the two servants at all. Shinano Fujishiro rushed over and hugged the arm of the god judge, and then rubbed his face contentedly. rub.

The other daggers ran over not to be outdone, and the five tigers back hugged the little tiger, and looked at Shinano who was entangled with the judge: "Xin, Shinano...you are so cunning..."

Shinano Fujishiro pouted and raised his head: "Who asked the master to arrange for me to farm? I need to replenish energy."

The god judge reached out and touched the tops of Wuhutui and Xiaoye's heads: "Isn't that because your survival is too low?" Then he looked at Yaoyan, who was arranged to supervise in the competition, "How is today?"

Yaoken Fujishiro shook his head helplessly: "Survival +0, I'm lazy again." After finishing speaking, he was dissatisfied and changed the subject, "How did you get out of bed, General?"

The judge felt helpless, and simply put the past in perfunctory way: "I understand that you don't like doing farm work very much, but if you have been lazy all the time, what will you do when you meet a powerful enemy on the battlefield? It seems that I will arrange a session tomorrow. I'm watching over you."

"Eh? Don't want it... Brother Yiqi is supervising or something..." Shinano Toshiro wrinkled his smile, and the judge smiled, but did not take back his decision.

The god judge, who had a rare dinner, ate in the hall with all the swordsmen. Looking at the lively daggers and the bustling hall, the god judge felt as if his wounds had healed.

After the meal, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada went to clean up the dishes, and Yakiri Hasebe, as the official agent during the recovery period of the god judge, went to listen to the report of the swordsmen who went out today.

The candlesticks for dinner are all the food that the spiritual judge loves to eat. Although she can't eat much, it is full of nutrition.

The appraiser squinted his eyes in satisfaction and planned to go back to his room. After walking a few steps, he found a big dog following behind him.

The judge returned to the room all the way, and Xiaohuwan, who hadn't been seen for a long time, also followed the judge's room all the way, standing a few steps away from her, watching her cautiously.

The judge sighed helplessly, "Okay, I didn't mean to blame you, let's stop this matter, don't blame yourself so much."

After hearing this, Xiaohuwan immediately regained his energy, and the raised hair on the top of his head moved like ears.

"Since the master forgave Xiaohu, I would like to ask you a question." Xiaohumaru said, with obvious pleasure in his tone.

"Ask." The interrogator raised his eyebrows, sat on the sofa and waited for him to ask questions.

Xiaohuwan got up in front of her again, squeezed into the space between the sofa and the coffee table, looked down at the God-inspector without a sense of oppression: "Why did you go to the dungeon alone to save me? Fox's mind?"

Then, as if wanting to prevent the interrogator from avoiding the topic, he leaned forward and wrapped his strong arms around the interrogator on the sofa, enclosing the interrogator between himself and the sofa, with no way to retreat.

Looking at Xiaohumaru's approaching face, the god judge felt that this posture was very bad, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the other party: "Don't be perfunctory, you can obviously bring other swordsmen with you, or Notified the government to ask for help, but came alone regardless of the consequences. It is because you know that they are against you, so it takes a lot of time to persuade them to come with you to save me. Notifying the government also takes time, and who There is no way to know when the government will deal with this notice and whether it will save me."

Xiaohuwan narrowed his eyes cunningly: "So Xiaohu is thinking, are you willing to accept my intention?"

The judge silently analyzed it, and felt that this fox was really shrewd, guiding her every sentence, and she might not be able to evade it.

The judge reached out and slapped Xiaohuwan's chin, trying to push him up: "It's too close...you get up first."

But Xiaohuwan didn't move at all, the little hand on his chin didn't seem to have any strength.He withdrew one hand to hold the god judge's hand, stretched out his tongue and slowly licked the gap between the god judge's fingers, his narrowed red eyes were full of provocation.

The judge immediately froze in place, looking at his bewitching expression in disbelief, rationally warning her not to fall into the fox's trap, but her body was unable to move as if she had lost strength.

Xiaohumaru took advantage of the victory and pursued, bent one long leg and knelt on the sofa, leaned over and sat lightly on the lap of the examiner.

He lovingly held up the judge's face, and kissed those thin red lips that always spoke rational words, and the corners of their lips seemed to have a hint of coldness.

With the soft tip of her tongue protruding her vulnerable white teeth, Xiao Huwan warmly and gently absorbed the temperature of the examiner.

An ambiguous and charming atmosphere spread in the room.

In the huge Honmaru, a few men with a sword vibrated sensed the change in the state of the God Judge, and their expressions became serious.

The author has something to say:

Let’s test the water first. There are already nearly [-] chapters on file. Let’s see if there is any response and then consider whether to make it public or write it for yourself.