Arad's crooked savior

"To be honest, I saw Ye Lin's bastard's wedding. When the two people looked at each other, they had such an annoyingly tender look, and suddenly they felt a little..."

Shaying scratched his head, not knowing how to describe that feeling.

"envious?"

"It's not that I'm envious, I just feel like lemon..."

Patting him on the shoulder as if understanding, Rabina burped and said, "Would you like to introduce you to a girl from our Bantu tribe? She is enthusiastic and generous, has a strong body, and can lift you up with one hand. "

…

The dinner party finally dispersed, and the carriage waiting outside, receiving guests who could not go back tonight, headed to an inn that had been booked in advance.

Early the next morning, a small gift was given as a return gift.

The ones who were in high spirits in the entire scene were probably the night owls from the Dark Elves.

However, Gu Yu was also drunk, groaning, and was dragged by You Yu's long legs and thrown directly into the carriage.

It was already two o'clock in the night, and Celia looked at the messy banquet living room. Although the lights were bright, there was no one left.

It was as if the fun in the first half of the night was just an illusion.

"Are you tired?" Ye Lin asked.

Nodding slightly, Celia smiled again: "Tired, but also very happy!"

With a snap, Ye Lin clapped his palm, and all the garbage gathered into a ball in mid-air, and then it was all annihilated with a snap of his fingers.

He casually scratched the bridge of Celia's beautiful nose and said jokingly: "Every party in the world must come to an end. Is the little rich woman too sentimental?"

"A little bit~"

"There will be a banquet tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but the number of people will be much smaller. I guess just setting up two tables will be enough. And there is a way to gather so many guests for you again!"

"Um?"

Slowly and gently hugging the little rich woman from behind, sniffing the fragrant hair with the tip of her nose, stroking her soft and flat belly with her palms, Celia didn't eat anything tonight and just went to toast.

"Little Celia's full moon wine will definitely be more lively than now!"

"You're bad, you're so annoying." Celia shook her shoulders and snarled, then rubbed the back of her head against his chin: "Humph, the prince's full moon wine should be a celebration for the whole country, right?"

…………

Grand Forest

After a simple bath, I changed into loose and comfortable pajamas, feeling a little relieved from fatigue.

Celia was sitting duckly on the velvet carpet. Her body was very resilient. She was holding a plate of snacks in her hand. After the banquet, she finally had time to eat something to fill her stomach.

There is a gentle breeze outside the window, the moonlight is like a ray of light, and it is quiet and quiet.

With her stomach full, Celia was satisfied and lay back in his arms, stretching her tall legs and her white feet dangling.

"By the way, let me tell you about my trip to Grand Forest."

I took a hot bath and had a full stomach. Although it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night, my sleepiness had subsided a bit.

…

"It turns out that you met your friends from the past. They must have become the guardian will of Grand Forest."

The tragedy of the Glen Forest elves a few years ago is still an unsolved mystery for most people.

Many scholars want to explore the secrets behind the fire, but unfortunately, the forest was devastated by the flames and was occupied by goblins and cat monsters.

Celia once lost the memory of the elf and was hazy, often looking in the direction of the Grand Forest in a daze. In fact, the proprietress Sothea was also greatly affected.

She often sighs sadly, and sometimes looks at the moon at night and sheds tears.

After all, it is not the misfortune of two relatives and friends, it is the misfortune of an entire family!

The topic was somewhat heavy. As Celia talked, her mood gradually became lower.

The lights were turned off in the tree hole, and the two people were leaning against each other, just enough to look up at the bright moon in the sky through the window sill.

Although the moonlight is beautiful, it is also cold.

"Although I know I shouldn't become a person dominated by anger, but I always feel that I have to do something."

Celia slowly clenched her fists. She was filled with hatred for the destruction of her entire family, and she was weeping sadly. How could she just let it go and forget her grudges with a smile?

She simply clenched her fist, but the huge forest in the distance instantly shivered, frightening a group of resting birds away.

The semi-awakened apostle has two faces, one elf face and one human face.

Celia was complaining about herself when she was blaming the elves. If only she had wanted to be as strong as she is now, the tragedy might not have happened.

"It's not your fault. Some apostles need to be inspired in some way for their power."

He hurriedly hugged the trembling Celia tightly, and kept whispering comfort in his ears, because the rich woman who was in grief now was in a state a little like Ozma of Chaos.

They are all emotions of sadness and anger, and they all regained their original strength because of certain events.

After a while, Celia calmed down her excitement, wiped her eyes, and apologized in a low voice.

She can do something for her people, but she must not become an apostle dominated by negative emotions!

"Speaking of which, girl, do you know how hard it is for Held to pretend to be you? She wears half a mask, and her jewelry and staff are also stained with tears. She uses various ways to disguise her appearance~"

Although Celia has a very disgusting feeling towards Held, the mastermind behind the scenes.

But putting all this aside, there is a "fake" who is trying his best to disguise himself in various ways. For her, the real owner, she finds it quite funny.

"Hmm~ I'm sleepy."

After chatting for a while, Celia yawned slightly. The moonlight was too hazy and she couldn't see what time it was on the wall clock on the wall.

"Sleepy? This can't be done. The last part of the wedding hasn't happened yet."

"No, I'm quite tired today."

Instantly, her face turned red with embarrassment and her neck went red. She clamped her palms on the inside of her thighs and rubbed them.

A candle flickered, and two glasses of fruit wine were fragrant. He gently pushed one glass to Celia, with a strange look in his eyes and a hint of a smile, which seemed to say where did you go?

"Hmph, you think I don't understand you? Can you avoid the bridal chamber with the candles swaying?"

Qiao Li rolled her eyes at him, Celia held the cup with her bare hand, took the initiative to pass through his arm, touched the cup, and then drank it slowly.

The soft sound of the wine glass falling on the table seemed to ignite some kind of burning, fiery emotion.

The candle was still burning, but Celia could no longer tell whether the flame in his pupils was the flickering reflection of the candle or his own flame.

Celia simply lay back. The carpet was warm and comfortable, and her voice became lazy, muttering: "I don't want to move~"

"It doesn't matter. As for the physical work, leave it to me!"

He leaned over and kissed her on the lips, breathing lightly on his face. The touching shyness and charm could not be concealed in the pair of red eyes so close at hand.

Celia slowly closed her eyes, her long and curved eyelashes trembled slightly, sniffed like a coquettish cat, and said in a light and soft voice: "Love me~"

As the nucleic acid test progressed, Celia's slender eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, and her eyes filled with pity.

It had only been a few seconds since he had stopped moving, but Celia was already clamping down hard and trying to squeeze him out.

"While I am working hard, will you sing a nice song for me to cheer me up?"

Celia Qiong snorted and gave him a pretty eye roll: "Don't the pitch and rhythm of my songs all depend on your priorities?"

He was stunned for a moment, surprised by Celia's bold words, which had never happened before.

But then he suddenly smiled. After all, they were all married.

The candle flame on the table, as his attack brought up the breeze, sometimes slowly swayed, sometimes like a candle in the wind, extinguished quickly.

There was a melodious song in the tree hole, and when it ended, the sky was already turning white.

After saving for a few days, almost all the money was handed over to the rich woman's treasure house, full of love.

Celia was already half-awake, and her voice was confused and lazy: "Wipe it clean and go to sleep."