Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

He slowly looked at the person in front of him.

His face was as perfect as a god's, with long pale golden hair hanging down his cheeks.

The sky and forest behind him were all blurred at this time.

It seemed that only he could be seen in the world.

If the only flaw on his face was, it was probably that his eyes were covered by a white gauze.

There seems to be something wrong with his eyes.

The prophet asked softly, "Are you okay?"

She slowly came back to her senses, quickly withdrew from his embrace, and said awkwardly: "I'm fine, thank you."

"As long as you're okay," the prophet lowered his eyes and looked at Mather who was kneeling on the ground. "Today is a sacrificial ceremony and it is not appropriate to see blood. You should leave quickly. If there is a next time, I will not forgive you."

"Thank you Prophet for sparing me!"

Mather kowtowed three times and then ran away as if running away.

Slowly looking at the prophet's profile, he couldn't help but be fascinated again.

I don't know why, but his face looks very familiar.

She couldn't help but ask: "Have we met somewhere?"

Wait, this line sounds so familiar.

Did she say that somewhere before? !

"We have never seen it," said the Prophet.

"Maybe I got the wrong person," slowly smiled dryly, "Thank you for your help just now."

"No need to say thank you for your efforts."

Scutellaria barba retracted back to Xuanyuan, and it nuzzled her affectionately, seeking comfort.

Slowly touching its bud, she turned her gaze from the prophet's eyes and couldn't help but ask: "Your eyes..."

The prophet said calmly: "I have something wrong with my eyes. I can't see bright light. I have to cover myself with a cloth when I go out during the day."

"Oh," she paused, then continued to ask, "Mather just called you a prophet. Are you the legendary prophet?"

"Um."

Sighing slowly and sincerely: "You look so young!"

She always thought that the orc who could become a prophet must be a very old orc, but she didn't expect that he looked so young!

The prophet smiled slightly: "If I tell you my age, I might scare you."

Xuanyuan didn't believe it: "You look at least thirty years old, but I think you are only in your twenties."

The prophet said nothing.

Although his eyes were covered with Samesha, she could slowly feel that he was looking at her.

She couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and changed the subject: "The sacrificial ceremony should be about to begin. Don't you need to host the ceremony?"

"I am indeed going to host the ceremony. Is it okay for you to be here alone?"

He slowly said hurriedly: "I'm fine!"

"Well, I'll leave now, and I'll see you again later." The prophet slowly walked out of the pergola, his white gauze robe making his back look even taller and slender.

"goodbye!"

The prophet paused slightly. He turned back to look at Xuanyuan and saw that she was waving her arms towards him. He raised his lips and showed a gentle smile.

"goodbye."

After the prophet left, only Suixuan was left in the pavilion, and there were traces of blood left by Mather on the ground.

She looked very uncomfortable and walked out of the pergola, hoping to find a divine attendant to clean up the blood on the ground.

But unexpectedly, all the divine attendants who were supposed to be sweeping the open space disappeared.

She glanced around and saw no one in front of her.

Only the guards at the gate of the temple remained motionless.

How strange! Xuanyuan didn't understand why there were people there just now, but in the blink of an eye they were all gone.

She didn't want to go back to the pergola. She found a stone closer to the temple and sat down. There were guards guarding the door of the temple. If she ran into a stinky gangster like Mather again, the guards would definitely see it. They probably wouldn't see her. Let's die without any help.

Slowly sitting on the stone, munching fruit boredly, chatting with me by the way.

"The more I think about it, the more I feel that the prophet just now looks very familiar. I must have seen him somewhere before!"

The system said: "You must have remembered it wrong."

"No, I remembered it correctly," Xuanyuan said with great certainty, "His face is so perfect. Once you see it once, you will definitely not be able to forget it."

"Since you can't forget it, why can't you remember where you saw him? So you must have remembered it wrong."

"You don't understand this feeling. The last time I saw Xingchen, I thought he looked familiar, but I just didn't recognize who he was. When I saw the prophet just now, that familiar feeling came again. I felt I must have seen him somewhere."

The system is silent.

He slowly asked: "Why don't you speak?"

"I want to rest for a while."

Huan Huan said hurriedly: "What's the point of resting in your system? Just keep chatting with me for fifty cents."

"Then you bring the fifty cents first. Dad will collect the money first and then serve."

He slowly murmured: "It looks like a PY transaction..."

The system asked: "What transaction are you talking about?"

"I didn't say anything," Xuanyuan denied quickly, and then said with a smile, "I don't have fifty cents on me, I only have big, sweet fruit. Do you want to eat it? It's delicious!"

The system only gave her two words: "Don't eat."

He slowly took a bite of the sweet fruit and said, "Forget it if you don't want to eat it. I'll eat it all by myself."

So for the next two hours, the system listened to the sound of her munching fruit, and the system almost collapsed.

After finally waiting for the sacrifice ceremony to end, the orcs came down from the top of the mountain one after another.

Only then did Huan Xu let the poor system dad go and ran to the intersection to wait for Xue Hui.

Suddenly there was a noise behind him.

He slowly turned around and looked around, seeing someone carrying a body walking out of the forest.

The body was placed in the pavilion, and many orcs gathered around it. They first studied the body and then asked some questions to the guards at the entrance of the temple.

They didn't know what they were talking about, but they saw the two guards pointing at Su Xuan not far away.

Lin Xuanyuan looked confused.

WTF? It's not my business? !

Those orcs walked quickly towards Slowly, and one of the older orcs was the elder who led them up the mountain before. He looked at Xuanyuan coldly and asked, "Did you kill Mather?"

Xuanyuan was very shocked: "Mather is dead?!"

Could it be that the corpse just now was Mather?

She couldn't help but crane her neck to look in the direction of the pergola, trying to see if the dead orc was him.

The elder said: "You don't have to pretend to be stupid. Apart from Mather, you were the only one in the pergola just now. He was killed by you in the pergola and his body was thrown into the forest by you. You must be the murderer!"

Xuanyuan felt confused: "You have to provide evidence when you speak. Why should I kill him when I have nothing to do?!"

"There is half an ear and blood stains left by Mather on the floor of the pergola. The guards at the entrance of the temple once heard that you and Mather had a quarrel in the pergola. As for the reason for your quarrel, we can wait until you are sent to prison. After that, we are slowly interrogating him."

Xuanyuan felt that this matter was too ridiculous.

She said: "Mather touched me. I attacked him out of self-defense, but I didn't kill him. You can't unjustly accuse me!"