"What to do?! He didn't move! Don't dig up graves! Qian Qian, who had already sung the prepared song three times, looked at Christian under the tree through the lower edge of the hood with some anxiety: "I'm going to be dumb if I keep singing like this!" ”

"Why don't you ......," 7788 hesitantly suggested, "Why don't you rest first?" Give him time to think and let him digest your song. Maybe he's going to dig a grave if you don't sing?! ”

"That's fine!" Qian Qian resolutely shut up: "Wait first, if he continues to move, I will continue to sing." I'm tired of singing all the time, I'll take a break. ”

Qian Qian closed his mouth, but Christian still stood quietly, tilting his head and looking at her in the tree with a reverent expression, and the two were quiet until the last glimmer of light remained in the sky, and night was about to fall.

Christian can be in a daze like this, but Qian Qian can't do it, the sky is about to get dark, the temperature is gradually decreasing, she has damp hair on her head, and she has begun to feel cold when the wind blows. It's terrible! Qian Qian thought depressedly, she was a crispy magician with worrying health, and if she continued to stalemate like this, I was afraid that the potions would not be able to prevent her from falling ill.

She waited impatiently a little longer, and found that the future king still had no response, so she decided to continue to sing her again, and if this time it didn't work, she was going to simply verbally suggest that Christian was going to dig up the grave!

It's just that Qian Qian was just about to speak, and Christian, who was standing on the ground and looking up at her, suddenly took a move first, he took a step forward, stretched out his hands to Qian Qian, and the expression on his face became more reverent.

"Thank you for the mercy of the God of Light." He said, "Lily! Lily Burt of Fort Salfid! You must have come to save me! It was the gods who sent you to me. ”

Qian Qian in the tree didn't speak, because she was frightened. She asked her little friend in a panic: "7788!" How does he know who I am?! My hood is covering my face, right? Is it magic?? Wrong! No way! Even if he saw my face, he shouldn't know me. Could it be prophetic magic??!! Does he see my future?? No way?! So unlucky!! ”

"I don't know......," 7788 scratched his face and looked confused, "But it's very likely that it's prophecy magic, as you guessed, and King Fresi's prophetic talent is very rare." ”

"Okay!" found that Qian Qian, who had been exposed, looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "Since this is already the case, I don't have to bother, just tell him to dig the grave directly!" If he could see the future, he should be able to see me opening a tavern to help him, right? I don't think even if I let him dig his mother's grave, he won't kill me as an ally, right? ”

"Uh......" 7788 hesitated for a moment before replying, "Whatever! That's already it anyway. ”

Seeing that Qian Qian on the tree didn't speak for a long time, Christian took another step forward, and his hands almost touched the hem of her black hooded cloak: "Jump down Lily, don't worry, I'll catch you." You can't stay in the trees any longer, the sun goes down and you're going to catch a cold. ”

"I'll come down on my own." Qian Qian pulled off the hood on her head, revealing her golden brown curls and beautiful face, and her beautiful brown eyes looked as bright as stars in the dark night.

Qian Qian turned around on the branch, ready to climb down the tree, while Christian under the tree was completely distracted by her bare feet.

"Baby, you're not wearing shoes!" Christian frowned slightly: "You can't do this!" You are a very fragile magician, and the slightest illness can keep you in bed for a long time, so you must protect yourself. ”

Qian Qian, who had his back to Christian, rolled his eyes at the sky without grace. Who is she without shoes?! It wasn't because the future King didn't come early or late, but because he rushed to the cemetery when she was bathing.

As soon as Qian Qian was halfway down from the tree, Christian took a step forward in a hurry, grabbed her from behind, and hugged her from the trunk.

"Oh my God!" Christian wrapped his hands tightly around Qian Qian's waist, lowered his head and rubbed her long curls scattered behind her head with his forehead: "Your hair is also damp!" How can you be so careless! What about Ivan? Where is Ivan the Alchemist? He is your mentor and should always be with you to take good care of you, how could he let you be alone in such a desolate place? And barefoot, with long, damp hair. ”

Qian Qian, who fell to the ground, forcefully pulled away Christian's arm around her waist, turned to meet his eyes, and asked with a serious face: "Ivan?" Did you see Ivan? Ivan in my future? He showed up? ”

"No, baby." Christian shook his head: "I don't see your future, but Ivan is your mentor, shouldn't he always be with you?" Why do you ask? Where did he go? ”

"You haven't seen my future?" Qian Qian's eyes widened in surprise: "Then how do you know that I am Lily Burt?" ”

"Don't you know who I am?" Christian looked at Qian Qian with a smile: "You know that I am Christian from Frecyburg, and you also know that I have a talent for prophecy. Well, baby, none of this matters, the important thing is that you have to put on your shoes and dry your hair first, otherwise you will fall ill. ”

"Then you wait for me here." Qian Qian turned around and walked towards the mesa, but Christian didn't listen to her, but followed her all the way to the mesa.

"How many days have you been here?" Christian looked at the shallow tent on the mesa and asked, "You're the only one?" What about Ivan, the Great Alchemist? You're here to wait for me, right? ”

"It can be said that it is waiting for you, but it can also be said that it is not." Qian Qian didn't answer his question about Ivan, she went into the tent and put on the clothes she had hastily put on by the river, and found another pair of shoes to put on her feet. While she was tidying herself up, Christian had been standing with his back to the tent very gentlemanly and did not disturb her.

"That's a sad answer." Christian shook his head and sighed, "Lily baby, I'd rather hear you're here for me." ”

"I said, I'm waiting for you." Qian Qian got dressed and got out of the tent, and began to try to deal with the curls that he was tangled in the back of his head: "But you still tell me first, how did you recognize me at a glance?" We didn't know each other before, and I was wearing a hooded cape. ”

"I've seen you, at Fort Salfield, do you remember? Leopold and I are changing horses, and you and Ivan are together. Christian couldn't bear to look directly at Qian Qian's treatment of his hair so roughly, and couldn't help but take a step forward: "If you don't mind, let me help you, don't treat your hair like this." ”

"I want to cut it off with a knife!" Qian Qian sighed in frustration and tugged at his knotted hair.

"Be patient, baby, leave it to me, I can handle it." Christian reached out and stroked Qian Qian's hair, and began to patiently straighten the knots on her hair: "Such beautiful hair should be well protected." ”