The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1793 Want to Blaspheme Today (12)

I heard that Her Majesty the Holy Maiden used to be a very unfavored illegitimate daughter at home. Now it seems that Her Majesty the Holy Maiden had a really difficult life in the past.

Fortunately, it is because of Her Highness the Holy Maiden's tenacious will and determination that she has been blessed by the God of Light, and now it can be regarded as the end of all hardships.

The butler looked at Hiber with emotion.

But Xibel, who only wanted to cook, didn't even raise his head to see the butler once from the beginning to the end.

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On a quiet night, the sky is dotted with bright stars and a magnificent and beautiful Milky Way, and the bright and clear moonlight falls on the sea of ​​flowers in the garden of the manor.The moonlight is like a lively elf, dancing lightly and cheerfully on the petals, as beautiful as an illusion.

A snow-white slender figure suddenly descended quietly, and a gust of wind blew past, shaking the hem of the man's drooping clothes.The wind stopped, and everything seemed very quiet. The man walked through the quiet rose garden. The brightly colored rose petals were stained with the night dew and bloomed silently.

Suddenly, the man stopped in his footsteps, his beautiful pale golden eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes met the girl in front of him unexpectedly.

The bright and clear moonlight poured down and landed on the girl who was lazily propping her arms and elbows on the balcony.

The girl was wearing a snow-white nightdress, with white flowers in full bloom on the skirt, a lace neckline and cute puff sleeves, which was very pretty, but it was a little inconsistent with the girl's lazy and undisciplined temperament.

The girl was standing on the balcony, closing her eyes and looking up to bathe in the moonlight. The moonlight shone on her body, looking extraordinarily soft, as if she was about to merge with the pure white moonlight.

She seemed to sense that someone was coming, she opened her beautiful light-colored eyes, and looked down at the blond god with a cold and dignified temperament downstairs.

It is clear that the one downstairs looking up at her calmly is the real god, but that holy and great god is looking up at her with calm eyes at this moment. At that moment, Xibel felt as if she was the one being watched The gods are average.

Time seems to stop here, condensing into a quiet and lingering quiet picture.

When the girl saw him, there was no panic or fear in her eyes, but she leaned on the fence of the balcony and looked at him curiously.

The girl's sweet and melodious voice came: "Who are you?"

The blond beauty who came to visit uninvited did not expect that the girl hadn't rested at this time, let alone that she happened to be bumped into her arrival by the girl.

The blond beauty's eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the bewilderment in the blue eyes.

"Xavier Nehemiah." The beautiful blonde downstairs pursed her slender lips and seemed to pause before speaking.

In the silent night, the breeze blows, and the beauty's voice is so cool, it makes people feel very pleasant. The unhurried tone and speed of speech seem to make people involuntarily relieve their exhaustion, just like reciting the Bible The general, the self-washing.

Xibel blinked, she leaned lazily on the fence, leaned on the clean fence with her elbows, rested her cheeks on her palms, looked at the blonde beauty downstairs with a half-smile, and asked him kindly: "It's cool at night. , It is very windy downstairs, will Your Majesty Xavier come up to take shelter from the wind and enjoy the moon with me?"

Xavier seemed to be stunned for a moment, his beautiful green eyes looked at the girl blankly, because he didn't reply, so the girl seemed a little depressed and asked regretfully, "Is Your Majesty unwilling?"

(End of this chapter)