After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 146 For Whom the Death Bell Tolls

The sun has already risen high at night, and no one is destined to sleep peacefully tonight.

Ye Zhaoling stood by the thorn fence outside the church, with his feet sunk in the white sand, and a melodious and holy song was sent by the breeze. It was a hymn sung by all the creatures in the church, praising the great achievements of the sun god and Noble morality.

As for her friend Rensuke Shirakawa, he returned along the main road.

Because they took a shortcut to the church, they didn't meet the little messenger sent by the church, so they didn't get the black cloak, and they couldn't even enter the outer gate of the church.

Who knew the damn short notice that only those wearing black cloaks could enter the Church of Truth?

Shirakawa Rensuke had no choice but to find the little messenger to get the cloak along the way.

Ye Zhaoling stood outside the door and waited quietly, not in a hurry.

Now that they've all been stopped, there's no point in worrying.

"crunch-"

It was probably the sound of the door opening, Ye Zhaoling stepped back a few steps, and she heard someone open the door.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a series of hurried footsteps suddenly coming from behind, barely stopping beside her.

"Oh, it's you! Miss Ye..."

Ye Zhaoling frowned slightly, it was an extremely strange woman's voice, she hardly felt familiar at all.

But among the twelve slaves, there were only three female slaves.

They are her, Ye Zhaoling, Qu Youyou from Jin Dafu's family, and Liu Meili from Li Du's family.

Ye Zhaoling is quite familiar with Qu Youyou, because Qu Youyou looks heroic, tall, and her voice is quite recognizable; she is 180 meters tall but has a natural baby voice, even if her voice sounds too soft and charming, she can Arouses a strong desire for protection in people.

But she is as bold as her appearance, at least, unlike the lady in front of her, it makes people feel a bit...pretentious.

In the next second, Ye Zhaoling felt a few wisps of wind blowing in front of his eyes: "What do you want from me? Miss Liu."

"Huh? Didn't you see it?" Liu Meili opened her mouth wide in surprise, and withdrew her hand, "It's amazing, I didn't expect you to recognize me right away~"

"..." Ye Zhaoling smiled slightly, she couldn't answer these words, she was just blind, but it didn't mean she became a brainless fool.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Miss Ye," Liu Meili covered her mouth and smiled, "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to poke your sore spot, Miss Ye, I just found out that you can't see. What a pity. .”

What a pity!pity!deserve it!

Knowing that Ye Zhaoling was blind and could no longer see, Liu Meili certainly didn't feel sorry for it, and she even wanted to applaud it.

Ye Zhaoling, as the most beautiful woman among the three women, if her IQ is not worrying, then she looks almost perfect!Not only can she attract the attention of all men, even nobles have special treatment for her!

How unfair this is to other people!If you are blind, you will be blind!Liu Meili wished that she would have more troubles, and it would be better if her face was messed up and she couldn't see her!

He has the face of a vixen!Will seduce men!
"It's okay." Ye Zhaoling said with a smile.

There's nothing to regret, it's just a pair of eyes, at least her life is still alive, then she has nothing to regret.

Liu Meili looked up at this face with envy and envy, and rolled her eyes: "Miss Ye is really optimistic, unlike me, just thinking about it makes me scared! Think about it, I, If I were blind, I wouldn't dare to run around now!"

"In order not to bump into someone accidentally! When the time comes, I don't know how to die!"

"Miss Liu, thank you for your reminder." Ye Zhaoling smiled immovably.

In terms of her luck, even if she wanted to die, it would be difficult.

Now, there should be many people who don't want to see her die...

Liu Meili twitched the corners of her mouth, wondering, is this woman so wicked?Doesn't she feel scared at all?Liu Meili couldn't imagine how strong this person's psychological quality was. He was blind and couldn't see anything, yet he was still as arrogant and defiant as before? !

"Miss Ye, you are really a qualified optimist!" Liu Meili rolled her eyes and said, "I really envy you for having such a good attitude! You don't even care about big things like being blind. "

While talking, she still didn't forget to poke Ye Zhaoling's heart with the words "blind". Anyway, she didn't mean to say that, right?

"As a woman of the same status as you, I still have to kindly remind Miss Ye, don't be too optimistic. The current Golden Sun Reserve is far more cruel than before—"

"Everyone has the possibility to close their eyes forever until tomorrow."

"Once you get to that point, it's not as simple as a little blindness."

Liu Meili is still too naive, she has not found the pain point that can really hit Ye Zhaoling deep in her heart.

However, what was in front of her was a blind man who was blind, so she thought she had found Ye Zhaoling's sad story, and asked the question again and again, trying to give Ye Zhaoling a fatal blow with a few words.

This man is so naive.

After all, Ye Zhaoling is also a tough guy. He only speaks a few words, goes in his left ear, and comes out his right ear, like a mosquito biting his fingernail. He doesn't feel anything, let alone sadness or fear.

She, Ye Zhaoling, could be so frightened by people's few words that she would piss off, so she just killed her head on the church door, living so spineless, why are you still living?

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, what Miss Liu said makes sense."

Ye Zhaoling smiled, and nodded her head seriously, then her red lips curved slightly, and she spoke sincerely.

"It is very important to have a good attitude to be a human being. A bad attitude will affect people's daily life. If everyone complains every day, complaining about the difficulty of life and God's blindness, then you will fall into Is it an endless loop? For ordinary people, it is best to be content with the status quo."

"You must understand that there is no difference between today and tomorrow, and there will be no big difference the day after tomorrow. This is a normal life. Ms. Liu, if you feel that your mentality is not good, why don't you come and learn from me, people You still have to be optimistic in order to get true happiness.”

Originally, I wanted to educate this vicious guy well, so that she could restrain herself, but unexpectedly, she was educated by the other party. Liu Meili was speechless now. After all, so much talk was wasted, and the guy in front of her is just oil and salt Don't go in!What else can she say?Jump up and educate her?

Unrealistic.

So Liu Meili curled her lips and left disappointed.

Ye Zhaoling smiled, "watched" her leaving back, and sighed, the combat power was too weak, this Miss Liu Meili came to the stage to PK with her before she had finished thinking about her moves, but Must not be counter-killed?
Tsk tsk - huh?

Suddenly a pair of hands pressed Ye Zhaoling's shoulders, her eyes widened and she froze in place.

These hands cast a cloak over her.

Is Shirakawa Rensuke back?Why is there no sound at all when walking?
Ye Zhaoling slowly felt relieved, turned his head slightly and tentatively called out: "Mr. Bai Chuan? Is that you?"

"..."

The people behind did not answer, Ye Zhaoling's heart was raised again, she slowly turned around and took two steps back, and touched the cold thorn plants on the thorn fence.

"you--"

Suddenly, she smelled a scent of flowers.

Bowing your head slightly, the fragrance is closer, as if it still has the coolness of dewdrops.

The smell of tulips.

Ye Zhaoling stretched out his hand, and took a bouquet of tulips from this man, hugging the fragrance of the flowers to his chest.

"Tulips look up from the sand,"

"Bearing the night dew to prepare for morning wine."

"You too please raise your glass and get drunk,"

"Drunk until Yushan falls to the ground—like an empty cup."

The man's deep voice is gorgeous and eloquent, even more fragrant and moving than the tulip in his arms, making people intoxicated.

This is the poem of the most famous poet of the Seljuk Dynasty, Omar Khayyam, who was also the first poet to praise tulips more than 900 years ago.

This man... what is his intention?

Ye Zhaoling couldn't figure it out, but when she was in a daze, the man grabbed her wrist and led her into the fence without any doubt.

Ye Zhaoling turned his head slightly, Shirakawa Rensuke has not come back yet, it is not good for her to go in like this, she should wait outside and wait for him to go in together.

The man seemed to have been observing her, and whispered, "Last called him away."

Ye Zhaoling nodded. Wu Meili is the leader of Shirakawa Rensuke, and Narast-sama is his boss. It is only natural for the boss to call the employees away no matter what they do.

only……

He pinched her wrist and immediately drew her attention back. Ye Zhaoling was very puzzled.

"what happened?"

"Razris has been looking for you, hasn't she?" He asked straight to the point, his gaze leisurely scanning the lights in the church.

Although there was an orange-red sun hanging in the sky, the earth was still groggy, completely still in a dream.

It is even necessary for him to carefully analyze the subtle changes in the expression on the face of the woman beside him, otherwise, he will miss her flash of panic and anxiety.

Just like now, a mask of ignorance floated on her delicate face, and most people would be confused by this expression. Although people looked around with their eyes open, they often couldn't use it to gain insight into people's hearts.

Ye Zhaoling's red lips moved slightly, and the man warned gently.

"Do not lie to me."

"I have no obligation to lie to you." Ye Zhaoling said calmly, "Similarly, I have no obligation to tell you the truth."

She didn't even know if she knew this person or not!Why does this guy always act like a sanctimonious superior?
He didn't speak, just hummed lightly.

Then, Ye Zhaoling felt his hand being spread out in his palm——

This time, Ye Zhaoling was completely dumbfounded.

In the center of that slightly cool palm, Ye Zhaoling touched a line——

scar.

An unusually fresh scar.

So when she touched the scar, she felt that the rich fragrance of tulips could not cover up the familiar smell.

Familiar - the smell of blood.

This reminded Ye Zhaoling that after he got the resurrection card, he cut his palm with its corner...

but!Afterwards, she found that her palm was intact, and there were indeed blood stains on it, but!intact!

Why is it intact?
Could it be... is this the answer?
He took her wrist again and led her into the church.

Ye Zhaoling's mind was in a mess like a pot of paste.

Before he let go of his hand, Ye Zhaoling could feel his eyes wandering over his face, examining and oppressing him.

"You're already standing with me."

In the end, all he left behind was an obscure sigh.

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When the chant sounded from the church, Ye Zhaoling was still completely unable to recover.

At this moment, she is immersed in the never-ending quagmire, and the cycle goes on and on.

It was as if, after what happened today, she would forget everything about it; tomorrow she would never remember it again, and she would never have any emotion about it again, just like a scarecrow standing on the field watching the never-returning Kites of the past.

No one will tell it what its appearance means, what its existence means, and what its future means...

Perhaps, she itself has no meaning...

She shouldn't exist here, she should have faded away with the past time, just like she can no longer see the gorgeous rose window of the Virgin Mary in the church, although it still stands there, but it no longer has the opportunity to become the beauty in her eyes Colorful scenery too.

It is not the rose window that fades, but her who cannot see the color of life.

The voice of Father Chus echoed throughout the church. She was originally one of the audience listening to the oracle, but at this moment, she was out of place.

In the middle of the storm, powerless to do anything.

"...my mind in complete rest,
Just immobilize and concentrate on

Staring, and glorious when staring.

Because people are in front of the brilliant and brilliant light,
Will become like this, he will never be possible
Look away from there to see another scene.

Because of goodness, the goal pursued by the will,
Totally concentrated in that light, outside of it
A flawed thing becomes whole once inside.

Now my words can't even express

As far as I can remember, nothing compares
A baby still moistening its tongue with milk.

Not the blazing fire I watched,
Having more than one appearance,

It is indeed no different from what it was before;
But as my eyesight grows as I look,

The only face is when I change,
It also has a changing effect in my eyes.

In the life of the luminous, so clear and sublime,
I see three rings, three rings

There are three different colors, one volume;
The first circle seems to be reflected by the second,

As the rainbow is reflected by the rainbow, the third is like
A fire emanating from both equally.

Oh, but this speech compares with my conception,
How feeble!Compared to what I saw,
And the words are more than trivial.

O eternal light that exists only in yourself,

You just turn love and smiles on yourself,

You comprehend for yourself, you comprehend yourself!

The ring that manifests within you,
As if formed only for reflected light,
When I gaze a little with my eyes,
I seem to see in its own color,

On itself painted our human features,
So I watched with all my eyes.

Like a geometer with all his might,
To draw a circle into a square with the same area,
Racked his brains, but couldn't find the principle he lacked;
I was like that to the new sight;

I would like to know how that image compares to that ring
conforms, how it settles therein;
But my wings cannot make this flight;
Just a flash across my mind,
The will in my heart was fulfilled.

To reach that sublime fancy, I am beyond my power;
But my desire and will are like

Moved by love like an evenly turning wheel—

Love also pushes the sun and other stars. "

After finishing the recitation, Father Chus sprinkled holy water on everything.

After the priest finished the preparations, it was the turn of the twelve slaves to step forward to receive the holy water baptism one by one.

Li Xuanyi walked up, bent slightly, drew the word "卍" on his chest, and shouted loudly: "May the truth protect us!"

"The truth will protect you, my boy." Truss smiled, dotting his forehead with holy water.

……

In the end, it was Ye Zhaoling's turn to go up to accept the baptism.

Ye Zhaoling walked forward slowly, even though he was very careful, he still accidentally bumped into the priest's arm. He gently helped her up, and poured holy water on her forehead, looking at those hollow but still beautiful eyes. eyes, he praised: "May the truth protect you, my poor child."

Ye Zhaoling said dumbly: "May the truth protect us..."

Chus gently stroked her hair, and said lovingly, "The God of Truth will hear your voice tonight. Blindness does not prevent you from getting more of His favor, my child."

Ye Zhaoling opened his eyes slightly ignorantly, and then walked slowly into the corner.

Shirakawa Liansuke brought a gust of cool wind and stood beside her. He was keenly aware that Ye Zhaoling's expression was a little strange. After asking aloud, he only got her silence, which made him look at Father Chusi involuntarily.

The priest obviously whispered a few words to her. I don't know what he said to make Ye Zhaoling so disturbed?
She is not a person who is easily moved by other people's words.

After the baptism, Father Truss directed the two slaves to go to work.

"Go and bring up the body."

He glanced across all the people present, and then waved his hand, signaling the nobles standing in the center to find a place to sit.

After all, the nobles are all high-ranking people, standing in the center of the church like a goose, and wearing a black cloak...

Black cloak, Father Chus frowned, black is really an ominous color!Full of filth, uncleanness, and filth.

Defiled his turf, defiled the integrity of the whole church.

However, if this filthy black color fits in someone's eye sockets, it unexpectedly fits perfectly.

Black eyes, proof of inherent evil.

Truss gave a faint smile of unknown meaning.

After 5 minutes, the dead body on the cross gave almost all slaves a visual crit.

(End of this chapter)