The fever subsided, but the unconscious man did not wake up.

Maybe she was too tired, or maybe there was something about him that made her heart feel so warm that she didn't want to wake up.

Thursday, Autumn 28th.

When the light of the morning sun sprinkled on the soft quilt, Belo woke up and turned around.

The familiar room and the emptiness coming from her body made her feel a little uneasy.

Sideways view, familiar figure, familiar black coat.

Looking at the person lying on the side of the bed asleep, Belo felt that her heart was about to melt, and all kinds of emotions were moved and satisfied like a warm flame sweeping through her body in winter.

Just when her head was about to melt away, she finally noticed the lawlessness leaning against the wall, closing her eyes and recuperating, and her melting heart instantly froze.

"He" is?"

A bad emotion was spreading, and the body couldn't stop shaking.

"Are you awake?"

Hepburn, who has an inch head and a delicate face, is really a little handsome.

But Belo is not a person who can't take her eyes off when she sees a handsome guy, nor is she a person who is good at accidents and can distinguish a woman disguised as a man at a glance, she tightened the quilt in a little panic.

Glancing at his clothes drying on a simple shelf with a wooden frame by the fireplace, he said in a trembling voice, "My clothes are ...... with my body."

"It was Hepburn who helped you take it off, and then wiped it clean, I avoided it. ”

Wutian opened his eyes when Belo made a movement, and when he heard Bello's words, he quickly explained to avoid misunderstanding.

Tears rolled in Bello's eyes.

In this world of theocracy, monogamy, and the so-called human movement, the girl's name is no less important to the girl than her own life.

Fortunately, her chastity is still there, otherwise she may lose the courage to live.

"That's right, it's all my own hands, and the boss has always avoided it. ”

Seeing that Belo looked like she was about to cry, Hepburn hurriedly explained.

She is also a woman, so she naturally knows how important the girl's family is to her name, but these days she has gotten along with Wutian a lot, and she has become a little bit more like a little daughter, and she has neglected her own women's pretending to be men.

"Can you go out first, I want to put my clothes on." ”

"Okay. ”

Although he could see that Bei Luo's mood was wrong, Wutian, a single dog of 10,000 years, could guess what was wrong, and he didn't have the interest to get to the bottom of it, so he answered casually and walked out of the door.

The girl's mind is always more delicate, Hepburn faintly felt the crux of the problem, but for some reason, she didn't want to explain, just comforted herself in her heart: "She didn't ask, I shouldn't say it." ”

With trepidation, Hepburn closed the door and walked out.

She was inexplicably afraid that Wutian would suddenly look at her, and what made her feel relieved and a little disappointed was that Wutian didn't look at her from beginning to end, his eyes were straight at the potion herbs that had survived the wind and rain and bloomed brilliantly.

Squeak!

A familiar and unfamiliar sound of the door opening.

On this quiet morning, Wutian found for the first time that the sound of his wooden house opening was similar to the strange wooden house in the forest.

"Loel. ”

"Brother Wutian, I'll go back first. ”

Belo looked at Wutian deeply, as if she wanted to carve him into her mind and heart, and then turned her head and ran away.

"Okay, goodbye. ”

There was no echo, only that she was seen running and running.

"Ten days to take root and sprout, ten days to bloom, presumably the fruit is also ten days. ”

Wutian's attention has completely shifted to the operation of the ranch, and he only feels that Bello's departure is very normal.

The days passed uneventfully, the tavern fetched food, the seed shop owner asked for new seeds, asked Gael if there were any new livestock, the production of animals and plants, and created some colorful illusions for the people of the Benye group who challenged the second level, trivial and fulfilling.

Looking at the herds of cows, sheep, and chickens, eating it is like green grass containing **, and the color of the fur is extraordinarily shiny, as if every hair tip is bubbling with oil stars.

The cows, white sheep, and chickens, which are clearly set off by the green pastures, are as delicate and beautiful in the sun as the living colorful patterns embroidered on green satin.

What is particularly attractive is the dusk of the pasture, not far away from the top of the mountains reflected red by the setting sun, as brilliant as the clouds;

Maybe it's winter, or maybe it's too high, the top of the mountain is already dyed with a layer of snow, and the red light of the snow peaks reflects on the vast pasture, forming a golden and brilliant world.

Potions, herds, and Hepburn seem to be inlaid with a color of rose red, beautiful and moving.

When the sunset sinks, the red light of the snow peaks fades gradually, and the silver-gray twilight envelops the pasture, countless dots of red fire are like a fireworks feast for the ranch, like a sky full of sparks, lighting up people's beautiful dreams.

Under the moonlight, I dimly saw the flowers swaying gently on the pasture at night, it was so quiet and serene, and the sound of the flowing stream was sleeping, which made people let go of all their tiredness.

"Why don't you sleep yet. ”

Her tone was soft, a statement rather than a question.

"Long time no see. ”

Wutian's memory is very good, and when he reaches his realm, unless he deliberately forgets, he can always remember the sounds he has heard when he thinks about it.

It's just that although he said hello, he didn't look back.

"Long time no see, can you teach me magic?"

Her question was straightforward and direct.

Wutian turned to look at her, the moonlight shining on her silver hair made it impossible to tell whether she was a beautiful glow or the moonlight set off her beauty.

"Why do you suddenly ask that?"

"I'm going to go on to higher education next year, and according to the normal path, the best outcome next year is that I will be admitted to St. Peter's Academy of Magic in the national capital. ”

"But even though the St. Peter's Academy of Magic claims to be the best magic academy in the country and the top three magic holy places in the continent, it has not taught a Sanctuary mage for fifty years. ”

"Becoming an academy of St. Peter's Academy of Magic seems to have a bright future, but it is foreseeable that the best outcome is only to become a member of the mage legion of the state, which is not enough to get a high position in the state, and it will be empty after all. ”

"Why do you suddenly ask that?"

Wutian's words are no different from before.

"I had a reason to have to get status. ”

"What reason?"

She sighed, and finally said the truth: "My father is Akiba Town Judge Angels, more than ten years ago, he inadvertently did something wrong and was exposed by political enemies, resulting in the cultivation being almost abolished, and people were also demoted here. ”

Hearing this, Wutian suddenly linked what Angels did wrong to Benyetuan for no reason, and he had a feeling: The two parties are definitely related.

"I want to give my father a proper position, and then kill that political enemy, and follow the path of magic, with my talent and my own efforts, it is almost impossible. ”

Her words were filled with a thick sense of unwillingness.