god's bride

——"It's nice to see an old friend?"

Doreen's words suddenly burst out from a corner of her memory, occupying Su Nie's entire thoughts for a moment.

At that time, he only thought that Doreen was coaxing and teasing him. Although he was a little surprised that Doreen would say such a thing, he didn't care too much, but now——

Sour fruit.

Except for him and the little monster, it is impossible for anyone to call Nicha fruit like this. Even if someone calls this fruit like this in rare cases, they will never think of roasting it—people on the Lanis continent, no matter Whether it is Grenier or Otto, both have the custom of eating the fruit in a natural state. This is formed by the belief in the goddess of wisdom. Except for myself who really couldn't stand the sour taste and didn't have faith at the time, no one would adopt that method.

The room fell into silence. Su Nie noticed that Aisha's breathing had slowed down. He was also in a dazed state. He didn't know how to react. The recovered wings could no longer attract his attention. In total chaos.

The light from the vine bulbs enveloped him, Su Nie was a little dazed, suspecting that he was still in a dream.

Cranberries, roasts, vines, bulbs…

One after another corresponds, this series of events, I can no longer deceive myself that it is a coincidence.

Aisha -

He is a little monster?

Su Nie turned his back to Aisha, and couldn't see his current expression clearly. He could only feel the people around him stiffen up. After a while, he heard Aisha laughing in a low voice, very embarrassed.

"I don't know what's going on, but I actually referred to the grilled dragon seabass as grilled nicha fruit... Actually, I was thinking that the nicha fruit might not be enough, so I wanted to add another dish..."

Very pale, very reluctant to explain.

Both Su Nie and Aisha knew this kind of words well, it could only be an excuse to break the current stalemate.

That could at least be an excuse, the ridiculous explanation made Su Ye feel less uncomfortable suddenly, and he also responded: "That's right, let's add another dragon snow fish."

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Su Nie to respond so gently - he would not tolerate the servant's arbitrariness in adding dishes, and the lightest punishment would be the Duke's cynicism.

Su Nie's feathers were already clean, and the seafood porridge was almost finished, but at this moment, neither Su Nie nor Aisha wanted to get up.

The red-haired maid wrapped in pure white starstone silk gently spread her palm, the soft feathers fell on her skin, and the bird in her palm was incredibly light.

Looking at the hidden scars on Nightingale's body and soul, Aisha frowned worriedly. After hesitating for a moment, he finally put his other hand on the position of Nightingale's wing—he should and could have restrained himself, but the sudden The accident made him useless and unable to proceed step by step.

The cold fingertips landed on the joint between the wings and the body. Although the owner of the hand had tried to reduce the strength as much as possible, Su Nie was still shivering from the cold, and the feathers exploded slightly. Aisha quickly rubbed and comforted her.

"My lord, I will help you heal."

The cold magic power surged on the fingertips, and slowly penetrated into Nightingale's body as the fingertips were rubbed gently.It was obviously the disgusting power that fell on the body, but Su Ye didn't find it unbearable. Instead, the feathers all over his body seemed to be soaked in water, and the painful scars were soothed by the flowing water.Perhaps it's because the scars in his soul are related to fire, while Aisha's magical nature is more yin.

However, my human partner, that little monster whose appearance is undoubtedly not appreciated by humans, has now changed into a layer of human skin... The reason why he looks so handsome is because he said several times at that time that he ugly?

Su Nie's mood was complicated for a moment.

After stroking and stroking, a long and pleasant cry suddenly rolled out from Nightingale's throat. Su Ye froze, but before he could react, the comfort from the massage swallowed him whole.

……

Su Ye was awakened by a familiar scent.

Nightingale nodded her head in a daze. Even though her eyes hadn't been opened much, the whole bird had already swayed its body spontaneously and turned to the source of the fragrance.A quarter of an hour later, Su Nie finally woke up fully, and a huge fruit came into view.Compared with his current figure, the fruit was really too big, wider and taller than his whole bird. The transparent peel wrapped the dark blue flesh. After being roasted, the peel burst into cracks one after another, making it much more tender. The pulp of the juice is uncompromisingly fragrant and entices others to taste it.

It was a roasted nicha.

Su Nie could feel the moon still hanging high above his head, he had not slept for more than two hours, but——

"I thought you might miss the taste of Nicha fruit, so I roasted one." Aisha explained.

Unknowingly, his address to Su Nie has changed from "adult" to "you".

It's so fast, Su Nie thought so, but she couldn't help running towards the Nicha fruit on the porcelain plate. Aisha carefully peeled off the thin layer of skin, and cut the fruit into small pieces for convenience. Sunie eats.The seafood porridge that he just ate not long ago has almost been digested, and Sune, who urgently needs food rich in magic power to replenish his strength, is not polite, pecking at Nicha fruit with his short beak.

Sour and sweet, the taste is very unique. Since the night when he was 16 years old, Su Ye has never eaten such Nicha fruit—those that are placed at the right time, or smeared with honey, or Nicha fruit paired with other fruits will always feel too mediocre to eat.

Su Nie ate about half of it, and Nightingale's small body couldn't bear the other half. After he stopped eating, Aisha forked a piece tacitly, and silently settled the rest of the food for Su Nie—the little one at that time The monster is also like this, because the little dumb seldom gets enough to eat, so he will feel very distressed if he fails to finish the food a few extra times. The little monster doesn't understand the strange mood of his partner, but he will still help his partner solve it obediently. what's left.

Now he probably understands—just because he cherishes it too much.

After eating supper, Su Nie drank a little more blood, and his body instantly warmed up. He shook his feathers and didn't really want to go back to the cage.

So Aisha made a small blanket and put it on the wooden table, and took out a light quilt.Su Nie was disgusted with this kind of thing that children would play with. After staring at it for a long time, she still fell asleep obediently. Aisha picked up the small quilt, covered him gently, and carefully covered each piece. The corners are all compacted.

He didn't leave, but stood by Su Nie's side.

The light of the vine bulb is dimmed.

The body sent a signal to fall asleep, but Su Ye did not fall asleep quickly.

Aisha sat silently, her figure was shrouded in dim light, like a sculpture, the light fell vaguely in his eyes as dark as a cold pool, he was like a loyal guard, protecting his master.

……

Ever since he noticed that cold and strange gaze, the little mute had to endure the biting cold wind and sharp knives falling at no time every night.He once tried to escape, and also tried to escape to Ron Moore's house at night, but before he got close to the place where the houses were concentrated, a gash was severely cut by the wind blade at his ankle, and he fell to the ground. The pain was so painful that I couldn't even walk slowly, so I could only drag myself back bit by bit with my elbows against the blowing cold wind.The road in the village is not a soft lawn, but dry and cracked soil covered with gravel. After returning to the dangerous shabby hut, not only the clothes and pants were worn out, but also the legs, elbows and forearms were covered with bloodstains.

The little mute never tried to leave again, this time he was only warned, what about next time?If you try to stay in someone else's home, what will happen?Will that kind of ruthless teasing and punishment fall on others?

The little mute didn't dare to think.

He just endured each day in silence, searching for herbs and ointments at best.He endured it, thinking about what Ron Moore once said, if he could enter Saint Laurent College, those highly respected and powerful mages should find a solution.It might be a devil or succubus who is fond of pranks, just like the magic flame goblin that once troubled Qinna Village, as long as the mage of the king's capital takes action, it can be easily solved.

However, before the admissions day that Ron Moore mentioned, that thing intensified. It seemed to have tasted the sweetness of teasing the little dumb, and began to try other ways to play.It is no longer a monotonous wind blade, and the wound is not limited to the arm.Neck, cheeks, collarbone, calf... The wind blade became sharper, and was even burned with a grinding fire at one point. Although the fire was not fatal, once it passed through the wound, the pain doubled geometrically. Started to ooze pus.

During that period of time, the little mute gave up his milk delivery business and didn't even dare to see the little monsters. He just hid in the small hut and helplessly applied medicinal herbs and the few remaining plasters—the effects were minimal.The little mute had no choice but to pray to the gods and wait for the wound to either heal itself or get worse. To make matters worse, the torment in the night still did not stop.

The little mute thought desperately that his life might be coming to an end.

Until another night, the little mute looked at the small light bulb on the vine and did not fall asleep. At this moment, there was still nearly an hour before the usual torture time.

The cold wind beat against the dilapidated wooden door, and the little mute heard familiar footsteps in the wind.

Extremely soft, the sound of vines grinding across the ground.

The wooden door was knocked open, and a second before the cold wind could not wait to pour in, the uninvited guests closed the door tightly, and the thin and long vines automatically filled the gap of the air leakage, and the house suddenly became warmer.

The little monster rolled several roasted sour fruits, and looked at him silently with the pebble eyes attached to the little dumb.

All this happened so suddenly that the little mute had no time to cover the wounds all over his body.

——He covered the hair on his left arm, but the hair on his right arm was completely exposed.

——He covered his legs, but the stench of pus could not be blocked by Bo.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-1520:40:37~2021-03-1612:11:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: one in a row;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!