glorious fall

Bellan was still reminiscing about his sentimentality, and completely forgot where he was, so when the somewhat cold and gloomy voice sounded, he still jumped for no reason.

"You, you are—that singer?"

After Bei Lan calmed down, he raised his eyes to look at the other person, and felt that his face was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, until he swept the other person's waist and silver hair, and then suddenly realized.

"You, you are Archbishop Demon!" He hurriedly wanted to salute, but was interrupted by Sandra.

"Don't be so polite, by the way, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

Seeing Sandra's concerned eyes, Bellan felt sore in his heart, and wanted to speak out all the grievances he had suffered, but those words seemed to be blocked, and he could not confide anyway.

Seeing his reluctance to speak and dejection, Sandra felt that this beauty seemed to have been hurt, so she continued to ask: "What's wrong? Are you still in the hymn band? Are you wronged? If this is the case, Tangglass should know, then he will definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen, right? Well, maybe you can tell me what I should and can do."

Beran felt his mind go blank for a moment, and after a long time, he stammered and asked, "What, what do you call Your Majesty?"

Sandra didn't respond, "Huh?"

Yes, it turned out to be the case, Beran quickly recalled these things in his heart, that time in the Rainbow Palace, it was obvious that all the archbishops should return to their jurisdictions according to the rules, but the Archbishop of Demon was still sitting in the Rainbow Palace Enjoying afternoon dessert with His Majesty, it was also when he left the main city and returned to Leman Province that he finally had the opportunity to meet His Majesty and express his grievance that he could not coexist with the members of the hymn orchestra...

"Hi, Mr. Medel?" Sandra gently waved her left hand in front of his eyes, "By the way, what are you thinking? Why don't you chat with me for a while when you're alone in a daze? The same people are annoying, and finally there is an acquaintance who can meet and say a few words."

"..." Beran forced a smile, "There is no place to relax while chatting here. By the way, my lord, it's time for me to enter the palace. According to the usual practice, I can't enter the inner city. Then , can I invite you to chat in my carriage at the gate of the outer city? There are soft seats, and the layout should not make you feel shabby, but also make you feel comfortable, how about it, let's go?"

Sandra wanted to refuse, but just said "no", Bellan looked out and found that Ryan had gone nowhere, so he simply grabbed Sandra's arm and pretended to be affectionate, "Please You are sorry, my lord, I must be able to say this matter when there is no one else, because it is a very serious matter."

Sandra looked at his weeping expression, hesitated for a long time but couldn't help but soften her heart, "...Okay, then we can do this, we will finish it on the way, and then I will send you out of the palace, okay ?"

Beran's eyes dimmed, and then he revealed a joyful expression, "Okay, my lord, you are really a good person!"

Sandra had no choice but to walk slowly with him, "Okay, poor and lovely Mr. Medel, now, you can tell me what grievances you have suffered, and maybe I can really do something."

Bellan hesitated at first, "I'm sorry, I don't know where to start, because this matter is too complicated. First of all, I mean, I didn't even realize how muddled it was at the beginning——Okay Now, please forgive me, my lord, I mean," he looked into the distance and found that Ryan still hadn't appeared, so he said boldly, "I've been used!" He said with a sad look on his face expression.

Sandra was a little puzzled, "Why? The singers in the hymn band are basically loyal followers of Christ. They shouldn't do anything to you, right?"

Beran shook his head lightly, "You don't understand that the person who used me is not from the hymn band, he is more powerful than the head of the hymn band."

Sandra turned her head and asked in surprise: "Which nobleman is it? However, you should have written and sent this matter to the palace earlier, I mean, if you can't get in. According to the rules, noblemen can't To blaspheme any of the singers of the Psalm because you are the ones who dedicate their voices to their talents is blasphemy, and it seems that there have been instances of this before, and those people have been heavily punished - you don't have to worry about it. "

Beran turned his head and reconfirmed that Ryan did not show up, and hurriedly took Sandra to speed up, "The time is coming, my lord, what you said just now is a nobleman, but there is still a little deviation," he looked at the man not far away. Gongmen, his heart beat faster and faster, "Also, the moment I learned the truth, I was more sad than anyone else, because this is the person I dare not doubt the least," he turned his head and found that Ryan had gone from The arched pillar on the west side of the square turned around, and he began to worry, "Sorry, the time is running out, can we go faster? I hope you will take me into the carriage, because the attendant who brought me in today has something to do I went to the palace, maybe he forgot me, or, he forgot the time, I was really scared just now."

Sandra didn't ask any more questions, but felt that Beran's behavior was a bit strange, but she still sent him out of the palace with compassion.

"Would you like to come up and sit for a while? It's not too late now."

Sandra shook her head, "It's time for me to go back and rest for a while, thank you for talking with me, I will investigate carefully when I have time, and I won't let you suffer inexplicable grievances, well, pretty gentleman with blond hair, you can rest assured for a while, ' he joked.

Beran stared at him for a long time, the gloom in his eyes made Sandra secretly vigilant, but after hearing Beran say "I'm sorry" in a low voice, she suddenly pushed him into the carriage!

"Coachman, go out of town! Hurry up!"

Sandra almost fell hard - he supported the ground in time, when the carriage had already started to move, and there were guards shouting behind him.

"I said——I said," he panted, and looked puzzledly at Beran Medel, who suddenly changed his face. His blue eyes almost spurted out monstrous waves, and his flushed cheeks looked like this. It was flushed from time to time, and even the skin on the lower lip was bitten to pieces, bleeding out, "I said, Beran, what do you mean?"

Bellan gritted his teeth and stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed out of frustration, "Yeah, what's the point of me doing this? You're just, just—forget it, my lord, let me tell you , Who is the person who really uses me? He is more noble than the members of the hymn orchestra, more powerful than the nobles, and has more control than everyone else, making people willing to follow! Yes, he is the one you said 'Donglass', our Pope! I have to admit that I admire His Majesty, because I am a fool when I meet him! So I don't know that I was used, you know he exchanged me for Jupiter's Be wary, steal the news? I got the specific strength of the Northern Army. I know how many monasteries in the North have defected to Chester. I even know that Chester has been seriously ill, but he has been struggling and refuses. Die! Later he met a nomadic hunter from the western grasslands and obtained a drug that has now delayed his life! My lord, I have not asked His Majesty for anything in return, but—”

"Don't do this, crying will make you old," Sandra patted his cheek, "Listen to you, I know he is too much, but you should not know that his past is too tragic, so he is very serious about Others have cruel means, but you are just one of them. You are a poor person. You have no choice, so you have to accept it. But you did it willingly, right? But this is his But he won't make it up, because he doesn't know how, what he learned from his father, apart from snatching, is control, because the only thing he believes in is himself, but this doesn't mean that he won't There are feelings of guilt, he is a forced selfish person, but it cannot prove his innocence, maybe in the future, he will tell you his difficulties, and hope you will forgive him."

"..." Beran wiped away his tears and spoke in a nasal voice, "Maybe you are right, but I don't have the patience to listen to those, sorry, since I have successfully tricked you out, I won't be honest Take you back in person, maybe spend a few days in a hotel on the outskirts of the city, we can get to know each other better, frankly, I am really jealous of you, because I used to long for your Majesty to give me one more gaze, however, this does not No!" His expression became agitated, a little crazy, "No, our beloved and dear Majesty, he actually threw out a person who had no ill intentions towards him at will, and threw it out as an exchange item. !"

Sandra didn't answer him any more, because he felt a slight pain in his lower abdomen. He groaned lightly, pretending to cover his abdomen inadvertently, and rubbed it gently.

"God, God bless," he prayed silently in his heart, "make the Virgin Mary manifest, this pain is so frightening."

After a while, the pain miraculously stopped in the fast-moving and bumpy carriage. Sandra let out a long sigh of relief, and slumped on the soft cushion, looking at Beran who still had a ferocious expression in front of her. , he didn't even feel noisy anymore.

"Forget it, let him vent the anger in his heart, he is really a poor guy." Thinking of this, he slowly tilted his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: My route today is like this: School—Hospital—Home—School—Hospital—School~ After the report, I’m back alive, Sahua! o(╯□╰)o↖(^ω^)↗