Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

The east gradually turned pale.

"It's dawn, I still have some things... I had a good chat with Madam." Xia Ge heard his nonchalant and polite voice, "I'm sorry for bothering you for a long time."

"It's okay." Mrs. Ye smiled, "You can come here often."

Mao Qing said: "I still plan to make something to eat, don't you want to eat some here?"

"No." Xia Ge said, "I still have some things to do."

Bai Ren looked at her, and suddenly said: "The Ten Thousand Puppet Formation is very dangerous."

Mao Qing and Mrs. Ye looked at him in confusion.

Bai Ren seems to be talking to himself, "Everyone who wants to escape... the leader will not be soft."

Mao Qing looked at Bai Ren and pursed her lips slightly.

Xia Ge's footsteps paused, and his eyebrows lowered.

In the morning, the sky is full of red clouds.

After Xia Ge came out, he went directly to Su Chan.

Su Chan likes to nest in her main hall.

In a spacious hall with a blood-red carpet, a girl in red is lazily lying on a rocking chair cushioned with red fox fur. One hand is lazily resting on the scroll on her body, and the other is slender and white. A snow-white pear blossom, held up high, looked at it like a child.

The slender eyelashes cast a layer of deep and shallow shadows on the lower eyelids, and the snow-white face was full of sleepiness that seemed tired but not tired.

It seemed to be silent.

But it was impossible for Su Chan not to hear the subtle movements in the breeze.

"I heard footsteps panicking from afar." Su Zang let go, and the petal of the pear blossom fell softly, and landed on her lips. With the tip of her tongue, feeling the taste, she lazily raised her eyes and looked at the uninvited girl in front of her, "Yesterday I thought I was blocking your night wind, and today I came here to prevent me from basking in the sun. Xuzhou officials set the fire on fire and forbade the common people to light lamps."

Su Zan's voice was sad, like a commoner being bullied by urban management.

Xia Ge: "..." Why are you basking in the sun in the palace.

She looked at Su Chan who was pretending in front of her with a blank face, "I feel that the whole Demon Cult is a bit windy today, so I came to find you."

The system couldn't help it: "Are you blowing a typhoon?"

"Then the wind you're going to blow is really strong." Su Chan smiled nonchalantly, and casually covered the book on his face, "It's a pity that I let you down. The Thousand Soul Cult is very strong, and no matter how strong the wind is, Can't blow away."

"You're also pretty strong, you can bask even without the sun." Xia Ge pouted, "I'll go if you don't, and I'll go if you don't want to teach Qianhun."

Su Chan: "..."

Su Chan took the book off his face and looked at her with a half-smile: "You want to go out again?"

The pear petals in my mouth suddenly became bitter.

Xia Ge said, "You want to stop me?"

Su Chan covered his face with the book again, his voice could not hear any emotion, "How can I stop the little priest?"

Xia Ge turned his head and was about to leave.

Just take a step.

The door of the main hall was closed with a "clang", and the surrounding portholes carved with exquisite patterns were also closed tightly. In an instant, the bright and bright hall was instantly darkened.

"..." Xia Ge said, "You say you won't stop me."

Su Chan's voice was still lazy, and the voice of flipping through books could be vaguely heard in the dark hall, "I said I can't stop it, but I didn't say I wouldn't stop it."

Xia Ge: "..."

Su Chan: "What are you going out for?"

Xia Ge stood still and said, "I don't want to stay here."

Su Chan said hypocritically: "Then you go out, I can't stop you."

The god-level coercion is released gently, Xueyan Chunqiu uses Su Chan's power to pretend to be a tiger in front of Zhenhun, the gap between mortals and God of Misfortune lies in front of Xia Ge, Xia Ge who is unable to move an inch: "..."

Oh shit.

"boom--"

In the yard, Mao Qing, who had just made breakfast, looked blankly in the direction of the sound, "What sound?"

Bai Ren, who was eating breakfast in the small yard, pricked up his ears sensitively, then stood up all at once, "Main hall!"

Mrs. Ye who doesn't eat or drink: "??"

...About the little priest angrily demolishing the leader's hall, the leader who thought he would be furious the next day sent a lot of rare treasures to the sacrifice hall to make the little priest happy. , of course it doesn't matter.

The night is slightly dark.

The Priest Hall is where Xia Ge woke up before.

In fact, Su Chan just wanted to frighten her, and the coercion was well controlled, but Xia Ge didn't appreciate it.

Although the main hall of the Demon Cult was demolished by the Soul Suppression, Xia Ge didn't feel very happy.

In fact, there is no need to tell Su Chan about going out.

It's just that she's not sure whether she wants to go or not.

That's right.

She went out to see her senior sister, and also wanted to tell Ye Ze that Mrs. Ye was still alive.

Of course it's not for Ye Ze, but Mrs. Ye is indeed a...very good person.

That kind of gentleness and nobility that blows over the face makes people feel comfortable.

Moreover, she would subconsciously feel guilty in front of her.

Like sitting on pins and needles.

Xia Ge looked at his hand.

Fair and slender, gentle and harmless.

But it was these hands that ruined everything about the Ye family.

She wasn't sure if she should do this, if she should tell Ye Ze, or if she should let their mother and child get together.

She knew that doing this would not do her any good, Ye Ze would not be grateful to her, and Madam Ye who remembered everything would also...

For no reason, in this world, there will be one more person who hates himself.

So she went to pester Su.

Because she knew that Su Chan would definitely stop herself.

However, even if his wish was stopped, Xia Ge's uneasiness still surged like a tidal wave.

She couldn't tell herself with peace of mind - it was Su Chan who didn't let her go out, not because she chose not to do it.

It wasn't... her fault.

no.

Xia Ge left the sacrificial hall and leaned against the tall doorpost.

"..."

The unknown system asked, "What's the matter with you? It's not like I can't escape, so why are you asking her?"

Xia Ge covered her eyes to prevent the glare of the sky from shining in. She smiled self-deprecatingly: "...Maybe it's because I love this land deeply."

System: "...Don't be poor, it's not funny."

Xia Ge was expressionless: "You won't die if you smile."

The system smirked: "..."

She slowly moved her hand away.

The sun was blinding as hell.

She thought of a long time ago, when she just joined Danfeng, the senior sister took her hand, led her to the stage, and told her in front of everyone.

You are what everyone expects.

But now, she is nothing.

No one was leading her forward, and she didn't even know where she was.

The next day, Su Chan sent people to bring over a lot of rare treasures, and the servants below were busy, carrying boxes one by one to the priest's hall.

Because Xia Ge was favored, Qin Yue happily pampered the little girl she hadn't seen for many years, so she simply gave up the whole hall of priests to her. Although Xia Ge still thought that she was a little priest, in fact, there was only one high priest missing. name.

In front of her rebellious girl, Qin Yue, who felt deeply indebted, naturally held her up.

Even this time when she came to deliver things, she took the initiative to ask for it.

"The leader said that these are all the treasures in the leader's palace, and there are some little things she likes." Qin Yue was on the side, speaking neither humble nor overbearing, "She said that she hoped...you would like it."

Xia Ge's face is full of money: "I don't like it."

Qin Yue glanced at the servant.

Immediately, someone graciously opened the box.

In an instant, the jewel-colored jewels were all lit up, and the light shone brightly, almost illuminating the entire hall.

The system looked like it had never seen the world: "I have a lot of money!!!"

The agitated Xia Ge pretended to look away: "..."

Qin Yue said reservedly: "The leader said that if you don't like it, we will move back. After all, putting it here will also hinder the eyes of the little priest..."

Xia Ge immediately turned his head: "Wait a minute!"

Qin Yue looked at her with a smile.

Xia Ge didn't change his face: "Although I don't like it very much, it's okay to accept it reluctantly."

She acted nonchalantly: "The priest's hall...it's quite big, and it's not that it can't fit in."

In fact, she didn't know how big the priest's hall was. After all, she wandered around here when she came to the Demon Cult, and even got lost.

The poor and frightened Xia Ge just felt that she couldn't just watch the silver falling from the sky fly away.

Hearing this, the system pretended to be distraught: "I didn't expect you to be such a superficial person! You've lost all face!"

Xia Ge: "..." Get lost.

Qin Yue said "Oh", and said: "The leader also said that if you accept it, I will tell you..."

"You demolished the leader's hall. The leader said that he has nowhere to go, so he will come to you to rest tonight."

After Qin Yue finished speaking, Xia Ge watched helplessly as someone outside was about to carry a twelve-foot step bed in.

"Snapped--"

"Crash-"

In an instant, there was a strong wind, and all the jewelry boxes were scattered all over the sky. People and belongings in the priest's hall were all thrown five or six feet high. So lucky, countless scattered pieces were thrown into the air, and rolled out of the priest's hall like a ladybug, and then the door was closed with a "clang", and Xia Ge's gloomy voice sounded from inside the hall.

"Let her go."

Qin Yue rubbed her nose, looked up at Su Chan who was sitting on the roof of the priest's hall pretending to look at the stars, and said with a wry smile, "Master..."

Su Chan, who was watching the play, said lazily, "I really have nowhere to sleep."

The voice is natural and innocent.

The Thousand Souls Cult is so big, you are lying to ghosts.

Qin Yue said expressionlessly: "I heard that you were found in a coffin when you woke up this time."

Su Chan: "...No."

==

After losing a huge sum of money, Xia Ge felt depressed.

System: "Actually, you can save the country with curves..."

Xia Ge turned back: "Shut up, you've lost all your face."

system:"……"

Su Chan didn't bother her in the end.

In the deep night, Xia Ge lay on the bed, only feeling that her head hurt, she covered her head with a soft quilt, so that her thoughts would not be so complicated.

The system sighed: "Still trapped by gold and silver treasures? Mortals."

Xia Ge killed relatives with a righteous face: "It's not about money."

The system said: "It's really noble."

Xia Ge shut up.

She really didn't think about money, but she just thought about a lot of things, such as Mao Qing, the comatose senior sister, and Su Chan, who was so unlikable.

I don't know what's going on, my thoughts are drifting, and I think of unnecessary fragments again.

For example, the scene that flashed through my mind at that moment.

Some people wear white clothes and light fur, and they don't stain blood.

The voice is hoarse and gentle.

——A great sin, I will redeem it for you.

The heart suddenly jumped again.

……Who is that?

I tried hard to think, but I couldn't remember the other person's face no matter what.

Vague, like a dream.

Xia Ge buried his head in the quilt, and muttered unwillingly, "...what, you make it sound like I have committed a heinous crime, and I must be atoned for."

She hasn't even killed a chicken, okay?

The system is unpredictable: "Man is born guilty."

Xia Ge said blankly, "Amen."

system:"……"

Mrs. Ye's words seemed to ring out again.

——The one who lives day by day is the walking dead, and will never be myself.

Xia Ge suddenly felt very bored.

Unable to fall asleep, she simply lifted the quilt, got up in simple obscene clothes, got out of bed with bare feet, walked to the window, and opened the closed window.

The soul-rescue was hung on the bedside by her, and the black hem fluttered with the breeze blowing from the window.

The girl is depressed.

For a moment, the hem of the clothes was slightly white, but was quickly suppressed by the heavy black.

Looking at the dark and endless night sky, Xia Ge felt that his mood seemed to be much better.

The system said: "Let's rest."

Xia Ge said: "Suddenly I feel homesick, little puppet. When do you think I can go home?"

The system said: "You are like this again..."

Xia Ge: "Huh?"

System: "...It's okay, I'll just say you're escaping reality again."

"The inexplicable change from a girl from a good family to a fugitive murderer is you, will you escape from reality?" Xia Ge rolled his eyes and said with some melancholy, "If there is food, drink and play, who wants to go home and take care of Xia Wu Shout out to that brat."

And... senior sister.

She lowered her eyelashes.

Even if she can go back, she probably...

It would be fine if the senior sister woke up.

The system said: "...Your brother is quite obedient."

Xia Ge cheered up: "I miss him even more when you say that. I don't know if I have a girlfriend yet."

"It's been a long time since you said that." The system said, "Well...I mean, you haven't mentioned the matter over there for a long time. I thought you didn't plan to go back."

Xia Ge smiled casually, "Anyway... I brought it up, I have plans, but I can't go back."

The system said: "There must be some hope."

Xia Ge pouted, "What is hope? It's not as real as today's pile of gold and silver."

System: "Then you still throw them all out."

Xia Ge: "I'm not regretting this."

System: "... Then you should think about home."