137 Scars from the past

Guiyue City, the central street, is still lively in the city during the New Year in January 1360 of the ephemeris. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThere are families of three who go out for a walk, and there are couples who go out shopping, and people seem to have forgotten about last year's war and devoted themselves to this festive holiday.

And in an empty square, Knight, the boy who had just spent a lot of time in the hotel, was holding Aoba's hand, and the two were facing each other, quite like a couple in love.

"Let me look at my face. ”

Knight lowered his voice and spoke softly.

"No...... It's okay......"

Aoba was still covering his face that he had just been beaten, and his body subconsciously retreated, not wanting to be touched by Knight.

"Let go of your hand and let me see. ”

Knight raised her voice and looked angry.

“...... Be. ”

Knight's angry look still made the girl compromise, Aoba looked at Knight in front of him, bowed his head and was silent for a while, and then reluctantly removed his hand.

Of course, what Aoba said wasn't actually trying to appease Knight. As an elf with good combat power, although her physique is not as good as those perverted creatures of the blood clan, she is relatively strong, and Xiao Zi's slap is not so much hurting her face, but making her feel very aggrieved in her heart.

As a maid who has high requirements for herself, this kind of humiliating performance in front of everyone is the last thing she wants Knight to see.

"It's okay...... It's just a little red, and Xin Qi didn't suffer any injuries. ”

Knight breathed a sigh of relief as he spoke, and let go of the hand that touched Aoba's face.

"If something goes wrong, I'm not going to bypass those guys. ”

“......”

"What's wrong?"

“......”

"Aoba, what are you laughing at......"

“...... It's nothing. ”

Aoba lowered her head with a smile.

"I just...... Suddenly, I felt that the young master had grown a lot. ”

"What...... It's like someone else's mother......"

The way Aoba spoke like this suddenly gave Nate a strange feeling. The girl in front of her is not so much a maid in her own family as an elder.

“...... Aoba, indeed, was the guardian of the young master for a while. ”

Who knows, Aoba didn't even deny it.

"Huh?"

"At that time, young master, you were still young, and you may not remember. ”

Aoba said, rolling up his sleeves, revealing the scar.

"This ...... In fact, it was the injury you suffered when you were young, young master, forgive Qingye for being bold, this injury was basically caused by you, young master. ”

"Hey, hey, it's not funny at all...... I don't remember when I hurt you......"

"Aoba...... Like some kind of liar?"

As if expecting the other party to say this, Aoba's face was still with a soft smile, looking straight at Knight.

"Like...... It really doesn't look like ......."

At first, Knight wanted to nod her head to contradict her.

But if you think about it carefully, there is really no room for refutation of this sentence.

Because...... Aoba is really a surprisingly well-behaved girl, efficient, good-tempered, obedient, and beautiful, it's just ...... It's the ideal girl for everyone.

"Young Master, you didn't give any examples, which made Aoba very happy, at least...... Aoba hasn't done anything to deceive you until now. ”

"That'...... Is what you're saying true?"

"True or false, this ......"

Aoba picked up the basket of vegetables that had been sitting next to him for a long time and walked in front of Knight.

"Young Master, you are still ...... Find out for yourself. ”

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"Lynn ~Happy New Year~"

In Phoenix's house, in Lynn's room, Iss had a sweet smile on his face, wore a hat, bent his body at ninety degrees, and bowed to Lynn who was sitting on the bed eating snacks.

"Hum—"

Lin pulled out the self-defense sword hanging on the wall and put it directly on Is's neck.

"Who are you, why did you come and lie to me in disguise as Is?"

“......”

Is, who was still smiling before, raised his head, his eyes slightly closed, full of contempt.

"What do you see?!The Isis I know can't be so cute, you must be a liar from somewhere, say!Where did you get the original Is?!"

Lynn roared loudly, looking like she hated the boy in front of her.

“...... That's enough, I just want a red envelope, and you don't have to pretend to be angry, don't you just don't want to give it?

Isis raised his head and directly moved the sword around his neck away, not at all worried that a sword from the opposite side would suddenly come and cut him.

"You've found out, and I thought I'd done it perfectly. ”

Lin said, putting down the sword in her hand, her face full of frustration.

"You can't even fool a child with your acting skills. ”

"It's a stinky fart, I'm just a kid. ”

"That's right, that's why I said you can't even deceive children, acting exaggeratedly, no feelings, you really should study with a girl who likes to pretend to be someone else in a fantasy world, it's really stupid. ”

"What do you say?!

Lynn had bruises on her forehead and pushed down the annoying Is.

"Ouch......"

The defenseless Isis fell to the ground, and sat down on the floor with his ass heavy, the cold touch and tingling sensation made him tremble, and he jumped up directly holding his ass.

"What are you doing, what are you?!It's going to hurt in winter, you know?"

"Hmph, I'm stupid anyway, of course I don't know. ”

Ignoring Is's complaints, Lin took the sword in her hand and inserted it back into the scabbard very casually.

Although he has given up swordsmanship, he has not forgotten the feeling left by the training of Lin and Claire, and the movements of drawing and closing the sword are smooth, and his proficiency is so high that Is's eyes are attracted in a short time.

"Actually...... Red envelopes are such a thing, Yisi, you usually behave well, smile cutely, be more coquettish, call me a few words of 'sister' or something, I'......"

Lin said, lying on the bed, and after turning under the quilt for a while, she leaned in front of Isis with a helpless face and handed out a small red paper bag.

"I'm sure I'll be happy to give you this money, I'm mischievous all the time, I don't give people a good look, and I often talk back to me, so that even if I like Is, I won't want to give you pocket money, right?"

“...... Hum. ”

Iss snorted lightly, took the money from Lynn's hand with an unhappy expression, raised his hand, lifted the hat on his head, and skimmed his face.

"Stupid, who is rare for these broken money. ”