After the rebirth of the villain, I accidentally greened the protagonist

Erin replied without thinking.

"Good friends? You are actually good friends with the princess?"

Bulma asked in surprise.

"Haha, in fact, we met by coincidence, and we became very good friends without knowing it."

Irene told Boomer the story of her encounter with Windsor.

At this time, in Haiyin City, Naxiu was in his room, ready to follow the convoy to the funeral.

Suddenly, Fu Ling appeared in his room.

"Dear Professor Yang, are you ready to go to Wang Xuan's venue?"

Fu Ling looked at Naxiu with a stern look on his face.

"Don't forget, you still have the death oath curse on you."

(Starting tomorrow, I will make up all the chapters owed last month. I was too lazy last month. I am really sorry.)

The history of Chapter 84 is always strikingly similar, just because their routines are only those. "

Naxiu leaned back on the chair, put his feet on the table, and said very stiffly.

"Didn't you see that my family is having a funeral? I will be there when I vote at night."

Nash said angrily.

The corner of Fu Ling's mouth twitched slightly, maintaining a smile, "Okay, then Princess Isis and I will wait for your arrival."

After Fu Ling finished speaking, he left with space magic and disappeared in place.

"Well?"

Hill sat by the bed, looking at Naxiu suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's just a rotten person, don't worry about it."

Natsu shrugged and said.Then stood up from the chair.

"By the way, Hill, do you want to go with me to the funeral later?"

The current time is quite special, the strength is gone, he is worried about leaving Hill alone at home.

"Well!"

Hill agreed without hesitation.

"Well, when you go out later, you must follow me closely and don't run around."

Naxiu touched Hill's head and said.

"Well!"

Hill nodded obediently.

"Sill is so good, then put on your clothes, we are ready to go."

Naxiu said, taking out a set of clothes he bought for Hill before.

Hill stood up very excitedly, then opened his arms and looked at Naxiu with a smile.

"You don't want me to change your clothes, do you?"

Naxiu immediately noticed Hill's thoughts.

"Well!"

Hill nodded vigorously.

Since that time with Martha, Naxiu has not let anyone other than Gangli get in touch with Hill.

Now he doesn't trust anyone anymore.

Therefore, Hill's washing, eating, etc. are all taken care of by Naxiu alone.

"Hey, really, it's about time you learned to dress yourself, right?"

Naxiu sighed, put the clothes in his hands on the bed, and then walked to Hill.

"whee……"

Hill smiled sweetly at Naxiu, pretending that nothing happened.

Naxiu looked at Hill's lovely smile and shook his head helplessly.

He gently took off Hill's pajamas, exposing her white skin to the air.

After getting along for such a long time, Naxiu has been able to accept Hill's naked body.

In his eyes, Hill is actually like his sister, she is just a child.

However, the child will grow up one day, so it's impossible for Naxiu to bathe her for a lifetime, right?

"Actually, it's not impossible."

Naxiu said to himself in his heart.

He took off Hill's pajamas, and put on the little skirt that Naxiu carefully selected for her.

Because he was going to attend the funeral, Naxiu did not choose an overly flamboyant style, but chose a mainly black foreign dress.

He put a skirt on Hill hastily, which made Hill hurt.

As a straight man of steel, he studied for a long time before he figured out how to wear the clothes.

"Never buy such troublesome clothes again next time."

Naxiu made a decision in his heart.

After helping Hill get dressed, Naxiu looked at her frizzy hair and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Naxiu picked up the comb on the dressing table, and combed Hill's hair like a tiger.

Naxiu, who had never used a comb, finally managed to comb Hill into a double ponytail.

"Still...is it alright?"

Naxiu asked breathlessly as if he had just experienced a big battle.

"Uuuuuuuu!!"

Hill nodded with great satisfaction, then stood up from his chair and walked around in front of Naxiu.

She held the hem of the skirt with both hands, looked left and right, but couldn't get enough of it.

She also curled the braids of the twin ponytails with her fingers, and kept smiling at Naxiu.

Looking at such a lively and lovely Hill, Naxiu felt that the pressure on his body was relieved a lot in an instant.

"Stop being so pretty, it's time to go."

Naxiu smiled and stretched out his left hand.

Hill smiled, stretched out his right hand and tightly grasped Naxiu's left hand.

Naxiu took Hill's hand and led her out of the room.

After leaving the room, the entire courtyard of Rogge's family was already covered with black and white flowers, and there were also wreaths piled in front of the lobby.

Those who came to see him off were delivering speeches one after another.

There were many people who came to see him off, but most of them didn't know Lance very well.

They just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Hardy, or some people who knew Hardy better.

There are very few people who really come to see Lance off.

The owner of the blacksmith shop, Zhaihe, led the owners of 12 old shops under Lance to say goodbye.

At least in Naxiu's eyes, they are probably the only ones who really came to see Lance off.

"Second brother, it seems that your character is really not very good."

Naxiu looked at Lance's coffin and said with a wry smile.

Hill held Naxiu's hand tightly, never leaving her.

After the farewell ceremony, Lance's body will be sent to the hearse and headed to the cemetery outside the city.

Naxiu needs to follow the motorcade and escort Lance's hearse all the way to the cemetery.

Others who want to send Lance for the last time can also go with the convoy.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Lance's hearse officially left Rogge's house.

Hardy's special dragon carriage was transformed into a hearse, where Lance's coffin was placed.

The dragon chariots of the others silently followed behind.

It was so quiet along the way, no sound, no sorrow or joy.

However, not far from Rogge's house, they came to an area that had been transformed into an adventure maze.

"Master, the road ahead is blocked, we can only take a detour."

Butler Duer immediately came to report.

"Just go around, it doesn't matter."

Hardy nodded.

The hearse that was forced to take a detour could have gone through the small path to reach the west gate directly, but now it has to take the main road, passing in front of the palace, crossing the night market street, and reaching the west gate.

The black-and-white hearse, with lively drum beats and cheerful piano music, passed through the bustling streets and arrived in front of the palace.

Almost everyone's eyes were on this abrupt convoy.

Passers-by in front of the palace automatically gave way to the convoy.

The originally cheerful music sound stopped abruptly.

The hearse caravan was like a pause, and the sounds wherever it went naturally disappeared.

From the front of the palace, cross the night market street and come to the west gate.

Unobstructed all the way.

People are more confused about whose family actually holds a funeral on National Day.

However, when the convoy passed by, people immediately resumed entertainment and playing, as if nothing had happened.

Naxiu and Hill were sitting on the same dragon carriage.

He took out the Bluetooth headset and put it on, "Mr. Paul, can you hear me?"

"can hear."

Teacher Paul replied immediately.

"Teacher, how are you doing?"

Naxiu prepared a set of Professor Yang's suit for Teacher Paul, and asked Teacher Paul to be ready to appear instead of him at any time.

"The situation is not good. Someone is spreading rumors that Gumen is treasonous and wants to kill the princess."

Paul said immediately.

"What!? Gumen is treason!?"

Nash's back felt cold.

The sense of déjà vu in this scene is so strong.

Could it be that Isis wanted the Xiaoshen incident to happen again?

Chapter 85 What you owe, you have to pay it back sooner or later, don’t think about forgetting it teacher, did you find out clearly?Is Gumen really treasonous? "

Nash asked again.