So Joan of Arc found a flower bed and sat down, holding Zhong Xuan's hand, and said, "It is very difficult to completely distinguish between good and evil..."

"I risked my life and did everything for my goal, even though I was burned at the stake in the end... Although I don't regret it, I still wondered, at the moment I was burned at the stake, did I abandon my own goodness and satisfy the evil of others?"

"Ah? This is also considered evil?" Zhong Xuan was stunned.

But Joan of Arc smiled and said, "But I always believe that the human heart is kind."

Oh~!

Zhong Xuan remembered that Jeanne had also discussed this topic with Sieg, so the next best solution was...

Zhong Xuan squatted in front of her and said with a smile: "How should I put it... You work very hard!"

puff-

Joan of Arc blushed immediately.

She stared at Zhong Xuan with wide eyes.

She started the uprising at the age of 17, and no one spoke to her like this until she died at the age of 19.

...This is a recognition of her lifelong efforts!

There were ripples in Joan of Arc's heart.

"Ah...this...thank you so much!!!" Joan of Arc said shyly.

"This isn't something worth thanking for, right?" Zhong Xuan said with a smile.

Joan of Arc immediately stood up and shouted, "For me, that's something to be thankful for!"

She was so shy that she turned around immediately and looked up at the sky that was dyed red by the sunset.

……I.

What exactly is going on.

Chapter 163 Sleeping in the same bed with Jeanne

that's it.

The two went to the cafe to drink coffee again.

"To be honest... I'm a little confused..." Joan of Arc said while drinking black tea.

"Amakusa Shiro Tokisada... maybe he is right. If he can use the right means to save the world correctly without causing any sacrifices..."

"It would be my own arrogance if I were to stop him..."

"But I am a Heroic Spirit. A Heroic Spirit must be the shadow of the world. I should not take the initiative to reach out to humans... but should share the burden with them..."

Zhong Xuan also took a sip of the black tea and immediately found it extremely unpalatable.

This stuff is almost inedible without milk and sugar.

Why are there so many people who worship foreign things and anime that praise black tea...

No, it’s not the fault of black tea. Chinese black tea is so delicious. It’s because of these inferior teas. It turns out that only the tea from the place of origin is good. It’s really hard to live up to the expectations of the copies made outside.

Koreans still hypnotize themselves every day...so funny.

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry, because even if you were betrayed, you didn't hate them, so you saved me and gave me freedom. I feel like I live for this!" Zhong Xuan said while reciting the lines.

"Please use my body as much as you can if you can!"

"Ah? Ahem... Zhong Xuan, be careful with your words..." Joan of Arc was suddenly extremely embarrassed.

Because of Zhong Xuan's words, people around her looked at her, making her feel very embarrassed.

the other side.

Director Liu Lingxia and Jack were watching from a distance.

"Mom, my husband told me to come out when they are having tea. Should it be now?" Little Jack said with a smile.

The sixth director Lingxia looked at the atmosphere between Zhong Xuan and Zhen Arc, couldn't help but smile, and then held down little Jack.

"Don't worry, I think...it's not too late to perform tomorrow." Sixth Director Lingxia said with a smile.

"Uh? But..." Little Jack was suddenly confused.

"Don't worry, my husband won't blame us~!" Director Six Lingxia said with a smile, then pulled little Jack away.

that's it.

Zhong Xuan and Zhen De sat in the cafe until nightfall.

strangeness……

According to the time, Little Jack should have appeared a long time ago...

Jeanne was also a little bored. She looked around and said, "Assassin is not going to come out today? How about we go back?"

"Okay..." Zhong Xuan was about to respond when he saw Sixth Director Lingxia giving him a thumbs up in the corner in the distance.

Then bend the fingers of one hand into a circle and put the index finger of the other hand through it.

I rely on!

What are you hinting at?

Wait, is this why you're not on stage?

Hehehe...

How wonderful~!

I'll give you chicken legs in a few days!

"Ruler, I wonder if Assassin will act at night? After all... don't magicians have some mysterious secrets? Maybe Assassin will come out to kill people at night based on this?" Zhong Xuan said, understanding what he meant.

"This...you mean...we should keep Tuliface tonight?" Joan of Arc was confused.

"That's right... Assassin will most likely act at night..."

Then, her face turned red with embarrassment.

"Zhong Xuan...then...how are we going to spend the night?"

Ha ha……

How else can I get by?

So, Zhong Xuan did the same thing as he had just said about using his body, taking advantage of the fact that he was an artificial human and had little experience in the world, and put on a serious expression.

"Of course, we'll get a room!"

puff...

Joan of Arc almost spit out the words. She kept looking left and right, afraid of being misunderstood by others.

But she was helpless because she knew that Zhong Xuan, as an artificial human, was actually no different from a newborn and definitely did not know this common sense.

"Zhong Xuan... I guess I have to teach you what not to say in public!" Joan of Arc said awkwardly.

"What did you say just now?" Zhong Xuan put on a confused expression.

"Can we talk about it in private?"

puff...

"No...no..." Joan of Arc's head suddenly smoked. She didn't know how to explain it. The more she explained, the more confused she became.

So she took Zhong Xuan and walked on the night street for a long time.

As time went by, she felt more and more that it was unreasonable and too conspicuous to always go out.

Because Tuliface is a small town with no nightlife at all, anyone who can walk around outside openly must be a bait.

On the contrary, those inside the house seem more ordinary.

At this time, a patrolling policeman came over and drove them away: "You two, go back quickly! There have been murders at night recently, it's not safe!"

Helpless, Zhendace said to Zhong Xuan awkwardly: "Well...then let's go get a room..."

Zhong Xuan was overjoyed.

"Okay, Ruler, you are tired too and need to rest!" Zhong Xuan smiled gently.

"Oh..." Looking at Zhong Xuan's innocent expression, Joan of Arc suddenly felt very dirty.

So they went to the nearest hotel and got a room.

"Boss, book two rooms." Joan of Arc shouted.

"Sorry, we only have one room left, and it's a single bed room~!" the boss said with a smile and winked at Zhong Xuan.

Oh no, it seems that the boss has been bribed by the Sixth Director Lingxia.

"Why is this... Let's go somewhere else!" Joan of Arc's face blushed and she hurriedly pulled Zhong Xuan out.

As a result, I visited several hotels in a row and got the same answer from all of them.

There is only one room left, and it is a single bed room.

Joan of Arc was stunned.

Why is this happening?

She stared at Zhong Xuan who had a calm face, and suddenly her head started smoking.

Do I really have to live in the same room with him?

resignedly.

Since there was no other choice, Joan of Arc had to get a room.

So the two of them squeezed into the small room.

"Zhong Xuan, I am a heroic spirit. I don't need to rest. You lie on the bed and rest. I'll sit... Huh? Why is there not even a chair in this room?" Joan of Arc was confused.

The sixth director Lingxia has bought out all the hotels and moved away all the sitting items except for a bed.

"Then you take a rest, I'll just stand!" Joan of Arc said with a blushing face.

Zhong Xuan smiled slightly and said innocently again: "Ruler, isn't it too fake for you to stand there? What if Assassin sees it?"

Click!

Jeanne's head ached.

"It's true... then..." She looked up at the narrow bed in front of her, her face instantly flushed and she turned into a steam girl.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--

……

After an ideological struggle.

In the end, Joan of Arc squeezed into the same bed with Zhong Xuan.

But Joan of Arc had her back to Zhong Xuan.

Her mind is in a mess now and she can't think at all.

Zhong Xuan, on the other hand, was looking at Joan of Arc's back as she lay on her side with a smile on his face.

Her sexy back line is clearly visible.

She has a voluptuous and well-proportioned figure with graceful curves, and every rise and fall of her body exudes feminine charm.

The delicate and white skin is like solidified fat, shining with luster, as if exuding charming brilliance.

Her golden hair fell like a waterfall on her back, gently brushing her skin, like a picture or a poem.

Her fragrance is almost imperceptible, permeating the air, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Smelling the fragrance of Jeanne d'Arc's daughter, little Zhong Xuan couldn't help but become more alert.

Joan of Arc had her back to him, and she was very confused at the moment.

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