Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Su Qing pulled the big loli back.

He scolded her in a tone of disappointment and frustration.

"You're like this every day."

What exactly are they thinking?

"Do you think I, your young master, am the kind of person who can't distinguish between what's important and what's urgent?"

Ruolian: "..."

To be honest.

To be honest, that's true.

of course.

Whether it's the truth or a lie.

She didn't dare to say anything.

next moment.

A cool, fragrant aroma wafted towards me.

Su Qing tossed the High Priest into Ruolian's arms and gave the order.

"She's asleep."

"Take her to bed."

Ruolian blinked her delicate almond-shaped eyes.

Take a closer look.

Oh.

It really is!

And he slept very soundly.

Despite such a large movement, she showed no sign of being awakened at all.

They resigned themselves to their fate and continued working.

The little girl asked in a low voice.

"Young Master."

"When did you start taking medication?"

That doesn't make sense.

Doesn't our young master hate these kinds of little tricks the most?

Ouch!

this time.

I got a hard slap on the butt.

Waaah.

The little girl jumped up.

He covered his buttocks, looking aggrieved.

No.

Why did I get beaten up this time?

Su Qing looked at her.

He said it with a forced smile.

"When did your young master ever need to resort to such methods?"

"It's more likely that someone drugged me."

Ruolian: "..."

That seems to be true.

As far as she knows.

The young master has indeed been drugged many times.

of course.

The final result.

Without exception, the other party reaped what they sowed, and sometimes even suffered a worse fate.

"That?"

The little girl helped the high priest lie down on the bed.

He asked, puzzled.

"What's the deal with this high priest?"

Meeting guests who have come from afar for the first time.

They simply ignored it.

Did you lie down and rest first?

And it happened in front of other people.

Could it be that...

Is this the local custom?

That's really strange.

Su Qing glanced at the high priest who was fast asleep.

They were overwhelmed by so much pressure and so many negative emotions.

It's estimated that this high priest hasn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

Just now.

She was probably caught up in his emotions, and it was rare for her to have a clear mind.

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The pent-up fatigue surged up all at once.

That's why she fell asleep right away.

and.

Based on Su Qing's experience.

The high priest must have been asleep for quite some time.

At least a day and a night.

"Forehead."

The little girl remained silent for a moment.

He opened his mouth.

"Then, young master."

"If the people of the Mingguang tribe see that their high priest hasn't gone out tomorrow..."

"Won't they gang up on us?"

Ruolian wasn't too concerned about why the high priest was asleep.

The problem is...

Sleep for a day and a night.

She suddenly fell asleep during a private conversation with her young master.

Anyone with a brain would be a genius.

Everyone would have some doubts.

and.

This is their highest-ranking high priest!

"how."

The boy remained quite calm.

He said leisurely.

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

Ruolian's expression turned slightly serious, and she said in a low voice.

"But young master."

“I just took a walk around the tribe. The people here are naturally very strong.”

Even the most ordinary children, without any training.

They all possess strength and physical prowess comparable to second-rate martial arts masters.

Not to mention the samurai who went hunting.

If a conflict really breaks out and a fight breaks out...

It probably won't be that easy.

"It's alright."

Su Qing yawned and said slowly.

"They won't lay a hand on me."

"after all."

"I am a messenger of the gods."

Ruolian: "..."

real or fake?

I am young.

Don't lie to me.

Ruolian has been living in the Su family since she was a child.

I've practically watched my young master grow up.

How come I didn't know he took the time to become a so-called divine messenger?

but.

Forget it.

Since the young master has said so.

What else can we do?

We have no choice but to believe it.

Early the next morning.

really.

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

The atmosphere of the entire Mingguang tribe changed somewhat.

"What's going on? Why hasn't the high priest shown up to perform the blessing ceremony today?"

"Yes, no matter the wind or rain, the high priest has never stopped the blessing ceremony. That is the most important thing for our Mingguang tribe!"