People Are in the Type Month, Fiancee Two Ceremony

Wenbing Yongli seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, and there were some water marks after the snow melted on the cloak-like coat.

He saw the coming witch and greeted first, then looked at the boy beside Youzhu, and smiled at Liangyi.

"Father Yongli, how is Qingzi doing now?"

Youzhu subconsciously took a step forward, blocking the boy behind her, and asked the most important thing at this time.

"Please don't worry, because the contact was relatively timely, so it was not too late when we arrived. Moreover, Sister Weijia just finished treating Qingzi, and the current situation has stabilized.

"All this is thanks to your disciple, Ms. Kuonji."

Hearing these words, Youzhu's heart was completely relieved.

Although her cohabitant may seem noisy at times, Youzhu really regards her as a friend.

And the worries on Liangyi Couxiao's face dissipated here, and he thanked Wenbing Yongli.

"Mr. Priest, thank you and Sister Weijia for helping Qingzi."

"It's nothing, after all, this is one of our obligations. Besides, the main credit for this time is also on you, am I right, Miss Kuonji?"

Wenbing Yongli glanced at the boy with a smile, then turned her head to look at Youzhu again, with some kind of temptation in her words.

But Youzhu didn't want to pay attention to the other party's speculation at all, she stared at the priest coldly, and said indifferently.

"Please take us to see Qingzi first, Father Yongli."

"I understand, then please come with me first."

There was no embarrassment on Wenbing Yongli's face, still with a friendly smile, she turned and entered the main entrance, leading the way for the two of them.

And Liangyicourt also noticed the somewhat tit-for-tat atmosphere between his teacher and the priest, and after blinking in confusion, he and Youzhu followed the priest's footsteps.

The lights of the chapel have an oily smell of nostalgia.

The high ceiling and the glass decoration on one wall, this stage device to prove the real existence of the Holy Spirit is so blatant, but full of sacred atmosphere.

Of course, there was no heating facility here, and the biting cold made the chapel look even more serious, but at this moment, a voice that somewhat disrupted the atmosphere sounded softly.

"Xiaozhu, come on, over here."

Zhou Lai stood at the door of an inner room of the chapel, calling in a low voice, and Wen Bing Yongli also stopped when he saw someone coming to guide him.

"Miss Lujia? Is Qingzi in there?"

Youzhu saw the woman in the dark orange sweater, and subconsciously walked towards her.

But after walking two steps, she found that the boy did not keep up.

The girl stopped, and looked at the boy who seemed to want to say something to the priest with some doubts.

"Come together?"

"Sorry teacher, please go and visit Qingzi first, I want to borrow the church kitchen."

"kitchen?"

Wen Bing Yongli was stunned for a moment, and looked at the boy strangely, with puzzlement in his voice.

"Yes, Mr. Father. May I borrow the kitchen and some ingredients? It's a bit late now, and Qingzi's physical condition seems to be fine, so I want to prepare some food to relieve the physical pain of Qingzi and the teacher. fatigue."

Since there is no time to bring gifts for visiting, Liang Yichun feels that he can only prepare them on the spot.

Besides, after going through tonight's battle, Qingzi and his teacher should have already felt the physical and mental exhaustion, but they didn't show it.

As for the boy himself, he doesn't feel much, but he also vaguely understands that his physique is somewhat different from that of ordinary people, so he considers the physical condition of the two girls from the perspective of ordinary people.

Wenbing Yongli was obviously a little surprised by the boy's answer, but immediately the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said kindly.

"Of course there is no problem with this. As for the kitchen, please use it freely, please."

But Youzhu couldn't help but fell silent when he heard the boy's words.

But looking at the worry and concern in the other party's eyes, she couldn't refuse the boy's kindness, so she nodded slightly.

"I see. However, don't make too complicated dishes, just keep it simple."

After all, Youzhu felt that even if the boy served a plate of raw meat, her cohabitant would happily swallow it.

For some reason, this weird picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and Youzhu's mood became subtle.

Then she stared at the priest silently for a while, and after a warning, she turned around and walked in the direction of Zhou Laijia.

"Okay, let's go to the kitchen, come on."

Wen Bing Yongli looked at the back of the away witch, the fear in his eyes still remained, but when he looked at the boy beside him, he still had a smile on his face.

Liangyi nodded and followed the priest again.

It's just that just after walking out of the chapel, a crisp "ding" sound echoed softly in the corridor, as if some small metal object fell to the ground.

The boy stopped unavoidably, looked at the silver cross that fell from the priest on the ground, picked it up, and reminded Wenbing Yongli who seemed to have not noticed it.

"Mr. Priest, your cross has fallen."

"Ok?"

Wenbing Yongli turned around in confusion, looked at the cross in the boy's hand, and subconsciously touched the place where he had placed the cross, a sudden flash of surprise flashed across his face.

"It's really dropped, thank you, Cou."

After taking the cross from the boy's hand, the priest thanked him and led the boy to the kitchen before leaving quietly.

Looking at the small silhouette of the boy on the kitchen window, Wenbing Yongli, who was standing outside the door, looked down at the cross in his hand, and murmured to himself.

"Sure enough, was what happened last time an illusion?"

After all, if he was really possessed by a demon or had any relationship with a demon, the cross should burn him.

——However, such a well-behaved child is rare these days...

Seeing that the boy's shadow reflected on the window was already busy, Wen Bing Yongli couldn't help smiling, and there was an inquiring interest in her eyes.

But compared to this, he was more interested in why the boy contacted the church for the injured Qingzi tonight.

Does this mean that the other party is also involved in the Aozaki family dispute tonight...

050: Supper

As soon as she entered the inner room of the chapel, Youzhu smelled a mixture of disinfectant and blood.

The room is a small single room, only a small bed and paulownia cabinet.

Sitting next to the bed was a nun with slightly closed eyes. She seemed to have finished packing up the used medical equipment and was about to take out the blood-stained bandages on hand.

However, before taking a step forward, Sister Weijia turned her head to look in the direction of the hospital bed and exhorted.

"Miss Qingzi, although your condition has stabilized now, if possible, I still hope that you can honestly stay in bed for a few days. Otherwise, the injured bones may not heal well by then."

"Well, I see."

Hearing a slightly weak but depressed voice from the hospital bed, Sister Weijia nodded and planned to leave here.

And from just now, she already knew that someone else had entered the room.

"Thank you, Sister Weijia."

After thanking her cohabitant, Youzhu gave up the position at the door, opened the door for him, and watched the nun go out.

After closing the door again, You Zhu carefully looked at the girl on the hospital bed.

The black hair with a hint of maroon was scattered in a mess, and the girl's originally energetic face looked a little pale at this moment.

And on the right shoulder that was exposed from the quilt, there were circles of bandages wrapped around it, and even a small piece was stuck to the face, which looked no different from an ordinary patient.

To be honest, Youzhu originally thought that Qingzi's injuries were more serious than he imagined, but except for the injuries on his right shoulder and right leg, which required a period of recuperation, there were not many traces of treatment in the rest.

And, most importantly, Youzhu felt that the girl in front of her had changed in some aspects.

However, before she could think about it, Qingzi on the hospital bed had already spoken.

"Youzhu, Minato should have come with you too, right?"

"Well, the kid is in the kitchen right now."

Youzhu did not sit down, but stood by the hospital bed, as if observing, looking at Qingzi quietly, with a little confusion in her eyes.

"Kitchen? What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Qingzi blinked incomprehension, and asked a little strangely.

"You will know later. But Qingzi, is it my illusion? Are you different from before?"

Youzhu looked sideways at her cohabitant, what she said was not referring to the change of the other person's appearance, but the temperament and something deeper.

He didn't get a positive answer from Youzhu, although Qingzi was a little concerned, he still looked at Youzhu with a smile and said.

"Maybe it's because I died almost once, so I figured out everything."

There was a wordless silence for a few seconds, Youzhu stared at Qingzi's smiling face for a while, then his tone changed back to his usual indifferent appearance, and he spoke.

"Really, that's good. I thought it wasn't just your shoulders and legs that were hurt."

"I'm a patient right now, Youzhu, as for saying that about me..."

Although there were complaints in the words, there was a smile on Qingzi's face.

Compared with the young witch's original concerned look, it was obvious that this usual attitude made her feel more comfortable.

"By the way, Youzhu, didn't you and Minato meet that wolf tonight?"

Although the fact that Youzhu and the boy were safe made Qingzi feel relieved, but she was a little curious. After leaving, the golden wolf should have gone to Youzhu's location, so how did the other party and the boy escape.

Or, all of this was actually a mistake in her judgment, and Youzhu never met that phantom species at all.

"Meet it, but..."

You Zhu paused for a moment, knowing that if you directly told Qingzi the conclusion, the other party might be surprised for a long time.

So she simply explained everything that happened in Shemu Park slowly.

"Come on, is it so strong..."

Knowing that the boy has the power to overthrow the fantasy species, Qingzi blinked in a daze, and his tone couldn't help but sigh.

Compared to the perfect life born on the so-called planet that she met tonight, she felt that the boy might be called a "miracle".