"Liga, don't be so stubborn. Victoria couldn't listen to her at all now, and seeing that she didn't look like she was going to eat oil and salt, Lucifer frowned, but didn't say anything after all, "It's so late, go to sleep." ”

But this night, Victoria is not the only one who can't sleep, the main hall is also lit with candles all night, Serandil has a solemn face, he knows very well what Victoria means by that, they will only be a completely hostile relationship, there is no room for maneuver, as soon as he thinks of this, he feels a headache and tired, he doesn't know who Victoria is, if possible, he will not want to have an intersection with this kind of madman for the rest of his life.

"Thran. A gentle and tired voice sounded from behind him, and then there was the sound of squirming and lifting the curtain, and a graceful figure appeared behind him, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet? Are you worried about tomorrow's peace talks?"

"I've heard that the King of the Abyss said something very unpleasant today, is it because of this?" she wrapped her arms around his neck and put her chin on his shoulder, "You know, that woman has always spoken like a knife, you should bark as a dog, don't spoil your good mood for her." You've endured it for so long, and you can't give up all your efforts. ”

"I know, I'm just wondering what she's going to do, I have to join forces with Everway, after all, they're the ones who know the temple best. Thranduil rubbed his eyebrows, "Once Wei Yuan makes a move, he will definitely not be so easy to fool the past." ”

"She's in our territory now, if so, what if we can kill her?" the man bit his lip, "Anyway, we've already torn our faces with the Temple, so we're not afraid of anything, and once Wei Yuan dies, our chances of winning will increase." ”

"There are many people who want to kill that woman, but every one who succeeds, in addition to her insidious and cunning, the killing cannot ignore her maintenance, and that man cannot be underestimated. ”

"Or, under the name of strangling the abyss, how about it? There are so many people on this continent who want to kill her, but they don't join forces, once this force is stirred together, it will be difficult to kill itself, and then it will not be able to protect her at all. ”

Thranduil didn't say yes, she didn't say bad, she just exhaled, saw the woman beside her frowning and thoughtful, and patted her head, "Wake you up, go to sleep." ”

Through the layers of gauze tents, I could only see clearly that the woman's reddish-brown hair was as bright as a flame.

This night was destined to be sleepless, and the next day everyone was in bad spirits, and Victoria had a splitting headache, with a white face shrunk under the quilt, and her brows were frowned tightly, but she didn't cry out for pain, and endured it silently. Seeing that Lucifer was angry and distressed, he couldn't bear to say anything about her, just pressed her temples.

"What's the matter?" Sylvester knew when he saw this, that Victoria's old mistake had been repeated, "You stayed up all night yesterday, and when did you come back, and I don't dissuade you." ”

Lucifer's men didn't stop, and asked in a sullen voice, "Will she listen?"

"Don't you make a noise about me, okay?" Victoria was bored, and didn't want to hear someone in his ear talking, so he slapped his hand away, "Go out, I want to rest." Lucifer was not angry, he was always angry at her, and when he saw her like this, he would not be angry at her.

The two of them closed the door and came out, and Sylvester comforted casually, "You know, she recognizes the bed, plus she can't sleep, and she doesn't have a heart." ”

"I know. ”

Sylvester stopped talking, and the two of them stood at the door of Victoria's room, and for a moment the atmosphere was a little dreary, and Sylvester seemed to have something to say, but he was a little hesitant, because he wasn't sure if he was thinking too much or if it was true.

"Well, I don't know if I'm wrong. Sylvester suddenly became very serious, "Do you feel that Victoria is getting more and more depressed and irritable?"

Lucifer looked at him and didn't speak, he didn't feel it, because Victoria had always been like this, nothing had changed.

"In your eyes, you like her no matter what she looks like, and your heart is full of her, so you can't see it clearly. Sylvester looked at the closed door and took a breath, "Victoria is getting sicker. Think about it, she used to be because of her sister's death, and now she has revenge, why is she still so violent? If you think about it again, she was dead in those days, and now what inspires this hatred......"

Thinking about it this way, it is true that Victoria is like a flower rooted in revenge, and only hatred can give her a kind of yin flock crazy vitality. It's like, she lives only for revenge, and there is no point in anything other than that.

Morbidity...... Is it?

"What then?" Lucifer raised the corners of his lips a little helplessly, but there was no smile, "She doesn't care about anything, she doesn't have me in her heart, I can't persuade her, and she won't take what I say to heart." Sylvester, all I can do now is trap her and protect her, and there's nothing else I can do. "How did such a sick Victoria and such a sick him persuade?

Stuck in such a dilemma, Lucifer didn't want to break it.

"You...... It's crazy. Sylvester hates that iron doesn't make steel, "Forget it, I'm just giving you a reminder, and it doesn't matter to me whether I listen or not." You deserve to be trapped. ”

Behind the door, the person standing has maintained the posture of pushing the door, her tone was very bad just now, she just wanted to open the door and say a few words to Lucifer, but she didn't want to hear these words, she couldn't help but be stunned, and her mind was already muddy when she had a headache, so she had to digest it slowly.

Was she crazy? Sylvester didn't say it exactly, but wasn't that what he meant?

Victoria has gone mad.

As if he had been beaten with a stick, Victoria was a little sober, but felt that he was indeed insane. Thinking about it like this, it seems that she can't control her emotions these days, as if deep down, something is devouring her and trying to assimilate her.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and Victoria laughed at Lucifer's somewhat flustered eyes, "It suddenly occurred to me, you say, what does the sun look like?" What does it look like to have those glamorous lives? What does it feel like to have an innate kindness and gentleness? What does it feel like to be able to really stand in the shoes of others and think about others?

"I don't know. Lucifer even lowered his voice a little, he didn't have those, how could he know.

"I don't know. ”

"Do you want to know?"

"I don't know. ”

"Liga. ”

Victoria closed her eyes and shook her head, "I don't know, I don't know anything. ”