I was surrounded by little white paper figures, floating and spinning in front of me.

There were faint sounds of incantations floating out of the little paper figurine, and I felt waves of headaches.

"Slave A Li, how did you seduce Minamoto Raimitsu?" A distorted and jealous voice sounded in my ears.

I gritted my teeth and replied, "I didn't!"

"Lie! Despicable slave girl!"

"I didn't! Master Yuan Laiguang has always been generous and loving to his slaves. If you don't believe me, you can go to others to prove it!"

"My lord doesn't give such precious hairpins to others!" The distorted voice was sharp and cold, followed by chattering spells.

I feel that the scene in front of me is beginning to slack.

I don't know how long it took, and the night fell, and the courtyard was lit with candles one by one.

Those flames seemed to feel my pain, and I felt that they were eager to try.They want to come, they want to help me, protect me.

I concentrated my thoughts desperately, tried my best to appease them, and ordered them not to come over.

What kind of scheming person is Minamoto Larimitsu?He has always had plans for me. This hairpin is so precious, but he insisted on giving it to me and ordered me to wear it every day. I think he must know the trouble I will encounter because of it.

Maybe, at this very moment, he was secretly watching what happened here.

I can't let him find out about my anomaly.

The flames finally calmed down, but I could feel the suppressed pain in their hearts. When I was in pain, they felt the same pain with me.

"go to hell!"

The three paper figurines let out mournful screams at the same time, and then turned into sharp blades, rushing towards me.

A flame ignited in my eyes instantly. I dare not gamble any more at the critical moment of life and death. Just when I couldn't help but want to make a move, the cherry blossom hairpin on my head suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and the light instantly wiped out the three little ones. The paper man was torn to pieces.

A piece of paper man's wreckage scratched across my face, and the sharp edge left a shallow bloodstain on my face, which hurt...

White scraps of paper littered my feet, and I took a deep breath, knowing I was doomed.

I raised my hand and took off the cherry blossom hairpin on my head. It turned out that this is really a magic weapon, which can automatically counterattack and protect the master when the master is in danger...

The crisis by the lake vanished invisible, the wind blew past and scattered the white pieces of paper, as if nothing had happened.

At night, I tossed and turned, sleeping restlessly

The rain was pouring down, and I felt very cold and dizzy, and I thought I was sick.

In a trance, a little bit of golden fire ignited from the air, they were born two, and two gave birth to three...until they surrounded me on the ground.

Then, five or six small flames came together and carefully landed on the wound on my face.

A warm touch came, and after those firelights touched my wound, they merged with the wound, the pain disappeared, and the firelight also disappeared.

I raised my hand, touched my face, and found that the wound had disappeared, and the skin on my face was as smooth as ever.

It turned out that they came to heal me.

Really, such a cute little guy...

As if feeling the joy of my mood, the remaining little flames also became more cheerful. They rushed to land on my body, forehead, limbs, and body. I could feel them blending into my body. Be one with me.

They flow in my blood, bringing me warm and powerful strength.

The headache was gone, the cold was gone, and there was only the warmth and strength of the fire in my body.

I closed my eyes, and then, I heard Minamoto's voice.

I was startled, and then found that I was still in my room, but I could not only hear Minamoto's voice.

In this mansion, wherever there is a flame burning, I can 'hear' and 'see'. The burning candles in those rooms have all become my 'ears' and 'eyes'.

It's an amazing feeling.

Before I could be happy, I was attracted by Minamoto Raimiko.

At this moment, Yuan Laiguang, who had always been proud, was kneeling on the slum. In front of him was an old man dressed in dignified clothes and with a dignified face.

I heard Minamoto Raimitsu addressing him as —— Patriarch-sama!

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