After making money, the husband who abandoned me came back

On the way back, Yang Yuan failed to persuade the two monks who sent him to let him go back by himself. In the end, he had no choice but to be sent all the way to the Nanbiao Hall under the watchful eyes of everyone—I am afraid that it will be difficult to show courteousness next time. heavy.

So after this day, the news that a girl stayed in the temple where the saints lived all night and was not sent back until midnight spread widely.

And the south side hall also exploded for a while.

The nuns were naturally disgusted by the girls who sneaked up to approach the saints, and the other girls in training were even more envious and jealous of Yang Yuan's bold behavior.

But Yang Yuan didn't have time to worry about it, because he fell ill the next day without any accident.

Sister Alice looked at the girl lying on the bed with a sick face, and after thinking about it, she doubled the thickness of everyone's quilt.

Now, while the girls who heard the rumors were hostile to Yang Yuan, they secretly thanked her for being ill in such a timely manner.

Because she couldn't go to the side hall to clean, Mira, who was angry because of the rumors the day before, immediately offered to go for him.

Yang Yuan didn't mind very much, so he nodded casually.When he was sick, he was always inactive, and Cairns didn't know why he didn't talk to him.So he could only lie listlessly on the bed, while still planning in his mind how he should meet the saint next time.Allin

But during the lunch break, Mira brought him some food, and when he came in, he said angrily: "We have all walked to the gate of the side hall, but we were stopped by someone. I don't know which bishop gave the order, saying Since you are sick, take a good rest, you don’t need to clean up in the future, and I don’t need to replace you.”

Yang Yuan had a bad fever this time, Wen Yan just blinked his eyes blankly, but he still forced himself to comfort the other party: "Going there every morning is just cleaning up, and I can't see Your Excellency the Saint. I am responsible for fetching water most of the time, but it is quite tiring to do it, it would be better not to go.”

After hearing this, Mira felt a little more balanced, but she was still very unhappy, and she even defended Yang Yuan and said, "You just suffered from a minor illness, and you will recover soon, but now someone is taking the opportunity to prevent you from going to the side hall again." , someone must be targeting you because of jealousy, so be careful when you go in and out in the future."

Yang Yuan nodded subconsciously, then fell asleep again in a daze.

But on the third day, Yang Yuan still had a severe fever, and even began to convulse and faint.

That night, Yang Yuan was awakened from his lethargy by violent body convulsions.He lay there weakly, staring blankly at the ceiling. He felt the temperature of the air exhaled from his nasal cavity was abnormally high, but his body shivered involuntarily due to the cold.

Of course he knows that one should try to cool down when one has a fever, otherwise one will burn out.But people with a fever are also very afraid of the cold. Even if they are covered with a thick quilt, Yang Yuan feels that his body is like an ice cellar, and he cannot absorb any heat from his surroundings.

What frightened him the most was that his body was still twitching uncontrollably, and it seemed that even breathing had become difficult.

It wasn't until the convulsions gradually subsided that Yang Yuan regained his strength.He turned his stiff body on the bed with difficulty, and then exhaled slowly while maintaining the side-lying position.

He knew that the twitching of his body was due to lack of water. Although the three roommates in the dormitory brought him back meals without interruption, because he was in a coma most of the time, he didn't eat much and almost never drank any water.

The nuns also asked the pastor to purify him, but he guessed that the pastor's methods could only heal trauma and illnesses caused by energy, and there was nothing he could do about his pure illness.

He lay on his side, feeling the soreness left in his muscles after his limbs twitched.Then he took a deep breath, moved his sore hands and feet, and slowly got out of bed.

He had to find some water to drink, and dehydration was dangerous with a fever.

The girls were all spoiled and spoiled, and even Renata, who was born as a commoner, didn't seem to have the ability to take care of herself.They can't even take care of themselves. They drink water in the restaurant on weekdays, and they can only endure their thirst at night, let alone take care of the sick Yang Yuan and warm water in the room.

However, there is a common room at the end of the corridor on this floor, where tea is always prepared, and Yang Yuan's destination is there.

Although it was cold and he was more sensitive to temperature due to his fever, he didn't want to waste time getting dressed.He could feel that his physical strength was almost lost, so he simply put on his pajamas, gently opened the door and walked towards the tea room while leaning on the wall.

There is no light in the corridor, only a few rays of moonlight reflected from the windows, so that Yang Yuan can vaguely see the road.He struggled forward while propping up against the wall, and the only sound in the corridor was his heavy breathing.

He felt that the road was far beyond his imagination, and the cold temperature made his physical strength drain faster. It didn't take long for him to gradually feel dizzy because of physical exertion, and his vision began to blur.

He knew that this was a sign before coma, so he hurriedly stopped in order to save his energy and give his body a chance to breathe.

But he leaned weakly against the wall of the corridor, his legs gradually could no longer support his weight, he only felt that his eyes were dazzled, but his ears seemed to be covered with layers of gauze, and the whole world was getting farther and farther away from him ——

Lancelot didn't sleep well that night. It has been snowing in Kantaya since that day, especially tonight. He can clearly hear the outside world slowly freezing in the extreme cold from his house. sound.

Such a sound seemed to have affected him. In his dreams at night, he dreamed of a world of ice and snow, and also dreamed that the stupid black magician was walking back and forth on the frozen ice like that night, and the last one Accidentally stepped on the ice and fell into the ice hole.

Even knowing that he was dreaming, Lancelot couldn't help his heart pounding with fright.He hurried forward, pulled the other party out of the ice water, then took off his wet clothes, and hugged him into his arms to keep warm.

He could feel the other party shivering from the cold in his arms, and the skin he touched was also icy cold, which made him wonder whether the other party's blood had frozen.

So he stretched out his hand and kept rubbing various parts of his body heavily, trying to keep him warm, but the other person's body temperature still failed to rise, and it even seemed to gradually become stiff.

Lancelot couldn't help lowering his head until he realized that the skin in his hands had become as hard as ice cubes, only to find that the other person's eyes were tightly closed, the yellowish-brown skin was dry, the muscles were withered, and he had turned into a hardened body. mummies—

In the dark night, Lancelot suddenly opened his eyes, and the sound of rapid breathing echoed in the room.It wasn't until a long time later that his unceasingly rising and falling chest gradually calmed down.

Then he sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, looked at the wet palm, but his mind was blank.

After sitting there for a long time, he got up to wipe his face, stood in the room for a while, and then took out part of the modification plan for the magic circle that he had studied with Trollope during the day, and looked at it again.

On the other side, Yang Yuan, who was lying on the floor of the corridor, was so cold that he was about to lose consciousness.

In a daze, he only felt that he was in a world of ice and snow, with nowhere to keep warm, and his whole body was frozen stiff.He curled up his body hard, trying to warm himself with the temperature of his body.But his limbs were weak, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. He could only weakly feel the last trace of warmth slowly leaving his body and dissipating in the air.

But suddenly, that ray of warmth that was almost extinguished seemed to have encountered supplementary energy, and it began to grow continuously, and then rushed towards him, wrapping him gently.

The warmth penetrated into his skin and into his body, warming the cold blood in his body and making it flow again.

Yang Yuan could clearly feel the power returning to his body, filling him continuously, pulling him back from the brink of death.

He sighed with some satisfaction, feeling that the ground beneath him became soft and warm.Like the cradle that a baby slept in, the slow and gentle rocking made his originally tense spirit gradually relax, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Yang Yuan was woken up by the screams around him.He opened his eyes suddenly, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his illness was completely cured.

But Mira, who kept screaming, jumped onto his bed in fright at this moment, screaming, "Die, dead rat! So many dead rats!"

Yang Yuan was startled when he heard it, and hurriedly got up to look, only to find that there were actually five or six mice lying there on the ground next to his bed, all of them foaming at the mouth, their limbs twisted, obviously Die very painfully.

But there was a serving next to those mice—he had only eaten a few mouthfuls of rice yesterday.

Sister Alice ordered people to put away the dead mouse and the meal, then looked at the energetic Yang Yuan, told him to start training again today, and took the people away.

At this time, Yang Yuan gradually understood that there must be something bad in that meal, which poisoned the leftover rats to death.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.He didn't know if it was only this meal that had the problem, or if there was a problem with the meals he had been eating all along.

Thinking about it now, his body has become heavier and heavier since he fell ill, and it wasn't just yesterday that he became serious.

And the strange thing is, why is that rice on the ground?He clearly remembered that when he got out of bed last night, the ground hadn't—

Yang Yuan suddenly froze.

Yes, he remembered, he got out of bed in the middle of the night to find water and passed out in the hallway.

So the question is, how did he come back?He has no memory of going back at all, and with his condition at the time, it is impossible to walk back by himself, and he can't even crawl back.

What's even more strange is that after all the troubles yesterday, he suddenly recovered from his illness this morning, and he didn't even have any sequelae of fever such as backache, backache, and muscle ache.

He frowned and thought hard for a long time, and then he called out Keynes' name in his mind.

If possible, he felt that Keynes should have brought him back.But Keynes never gave him any response, just like the previous few days, quietly.

There is no way, Yang Yuan can only temporarily put this matter aside.Anyway, he has nothing to do now, so he doesn't need to worry about it for the time being.

Then he got up to wash up, and went to training with the other three people in the dormitory.

Sister Alice took this matter very seriously, and then sent people to call some girls out for questioning during the training.Some were sent back soon, while others never came back.

Among them, the other three girls in Yang Yuan's dormitory were also called out, but then came back to participate in training.

Seeing this, Yang Yuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. No matter what, he didn't want these three people to have anything to do with this matter.

Before eating at noon, the crowd was taken to a side chapel by the nuns, and then Sister Alice stood in front of the crowd and announced a message to them:

"There is a girl among you. Because of ignorant jealousy, she used evil means to hurt her companions. Fortunately, the Holy Spirit blessed the girl who was murdered. She is now safe and sound, and we have found out the perpetrator. Now she has been sent away, go to Accept the punishment you deserve.

"I hope all of you will remember her lesson. A pure and good soul cannot be corrupted by ugly envy. The Holy Spirit favors a pure soul, and all evil is frowned upon. Even if you want to fight for something, You should use the right method to let people see the real goodness in you, instead of selling your soul to the devil and becoming a filthy and ugly existence."

After Sister Alice finished speaking, she glanced sharply at every girl present.

Everyone who looked at her seemed to be tortured by such a gaze, asking them if they had ever been jealous, and asked if they had ever been overcome by evil in their hearts.The girls couldn't help avoiding her sight, some had expressions of shame on their faces, while some remained unchanged.

This thing came to an end.

Yang Yuan couldn't figure out who the girl was and what her name was until the end.Just know for sure that one girl was taken away and never came back.

Because they had to clean the side hall before, Yang Yuan and the other girls usually got up earlier.

But now that he didn't have to go, he could sleep a little longer in the mornings these few days. At this time, while brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom, he called Keynes in his heart as usual.

Keynes hadn't shown up in the past few days, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

"Why? You're screaming." Unexpectedly, Keynes actually responded to him this time, and said lazily, "Will you let people sleep early in the morning?"

Yang Yuan stopped what he was doing in surprise, stood there blankly, and said to Cairns in his mind: "Are you awake? Why haven't you come out recently? I thought something happened to you!"

"What could happen? I'm helping you suppress the curse, haven't you noticed that you haven't been so nympho these days?" Keynes said.

Yang Yuan recalled it for a while, but then said with a smile: "I've been sick these few days, so I didn't think about going to the saint. Thank you for reminding me, I'll go see him this afternoon!"

Keynes couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

He did use more power to suppress the curse, which was so weak that he had to enter a deep sleep to maintain the integrity of his soul.

Logically speaking, Yang Yuan's influence has diminished, but he felt a little helpless when he saw that the other party didn't care.

He still knows a little about Yang Yuan.

The other party has a cheerful personality and a positive attitude in dealing with things, but at the same time he is a person who goes with the situation and rarely has a rebellious mentality against the world.And in his attitude towards curses, he is particularly obvious.Except for choosing to leave Ruhrburg because he didn't want to hurt his friend because of the curse, everything he did after that was just drifting with the tide.

Of course it's his personality.That's why he doesn't care about Cairns who stays by his side to absorb his strength and has already provided for him.

Thinking of this, Keynes couldn't help sighing again, but he couldn't get angry at him at all.

"So, you've been on my mind for the past few days? Then you sent me back to the room when I passed out in the corridor a few days ago?" Yang Yuan then asked the question in his heart.

Keynes was completely unaware of this matter, and he didn't even know that Yang Yuan had ever been so seriously ill.

Later in Yang Yuan's narration, he gradually frowned and thought deeply, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Yang Yuan didn't struggle for a long time, and then he asked again: "Did you consume too much energy recently to suppress the curse, making you mentally ill? Let me send you a little more power, can you Don't hold on."

For the power of belief, Keynes certainly did not refuse anyone.But he also knew that Yang Yuan had already done his best to support him.Excessive output may cause the opponent to start to consume the crystal nucleus energy in the body, and then the opponent will have to disembowel and release the crystal nucleus again.

He didn't want to see such a situation, so he said, "No, it doesn't take much to suppress a curse."

After a pause, he then asked again: "The action you made that day, did you think of it, or where did you see it?"

After Yang Yuan brushed his teeth and wiped his face, he picked up the toiletries and walked back to the dormitory.

While walking, he thought about the action Keynes said, and then he laughed.

That action was actually something he had seen on the Internet before. In the video, a guy was trying to please a girl like this.At that time, he thought it was very funny. A man pretended to be a turtle. The sacrifice was big enough to impress him deeply.

So he replied: "This is what I saw from other places. How about it, isn't it very innovative?"

"Where did you see it? Are there many people who know this movement?" Keynes asked after him.

Yang Yuan stopped in doubt, not knowing how to answer this question.

If it was in his previous world, there must be many people who knew about this movement.But here, I am afraid that he is probably the only one—of course it does not rule out that others can come up with their own.

So he hesitated for a long time before hesitatingly said: "It shouldn't be many."

Hearing Yang Yuan's answer, Cairns fell silent again and stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, Yang Yuan scratched his head in doubt, and finally decided not to disturb his meditation.Although the other party's question was inexplicable, Yang Yuan could feel Keynes' serious attitude, so he didn't dare to tease him with a playful face.

And on this day, in their training class, a new training content appeared-archery.

"Saints—Your Excellency Renata, the hand of the soul, is best at archery. And in our next holy play, the actor who plays Lord Renata also needs to perform some archery content. So you have to receive certain training here today. , and the training results of this class will directly affect whether you are eligible to be candidates for the role of Lord Renata." A nun who taught archery above said with a serious expression.

When the girls present heard this, the expressions on their faces became more serious.All the girls wanted to play the three female saints, but the competition for the roles of Renata and Lord Melville was even fiercer.

One is the most beautiful saint, while the other is the most powerful female saint, and both have left a strong mark in the history of the holy court.

And these two people have a delicate relationship with the revived Lord Lancelot, and they are more likely to get the stick of glory bestowed by His Excellency the Saint.

And Yang Yuan also put away his playful attitude. After the teacher explained the skills and tricks, he picked up the bow and arrow on hand and planned to try to shoot an arrow first.

He first tried to draw the bow on hand according to the teaching content, and then he found that it was easy and effortless for him.

So he proudly showed off to Keynes, but was hit by the other party: "This is a bow and arrow used by women. If you can't even pull this, you are not as good as a woman."

Yang Yuan laughed when he heard the words, but he didn't care about the tone of the other party.He picked up the arrow on the side and put it on the bow - of course the arrow has been specially treated, the arrow is not sharp, it will only leave a mark on the shoulder, but it will not hurt anyone.

He took the bow and aimed at the archery target against the wall, squinted his eyes and tried hard to aim, then let go of his hand and shot the arrow.

Yang Yuan shot with a relaxed face, but he didn't know that Keynes was paying attention to his movements the whole time, for fear of missing something.

And when he shot the arrow, Cairns kept a close eye on the arrow's path until it - missed the target perfectly and fell into the bushes beside it.

Keynes stared blankly at the arrow that fell into the grass, and suddenly felt an uncontrollable anger surge up in his heart, and he said angrily: "You can still miss the target so close, you How stupid is that!"

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