How to wear a goddess statue

The intermittent sound of the harp surrounds the banquet hall, and people are celebrating or remembering loudly, but the place above is as quiet as death, as if the air is stagnant for a moment.

Aleuil looked down at the whole set of exquisite smoking sets, seemingly calm and composed.

If Rhodes hadn't been staring at her, he might have missed the fleeting panic in those eyes.

There was someone nearby, and it was inconvenient for Eleuil to speak to Rhodes, so he asked the guard in a low voice: "Where did you find these things?"

"The warehouse in the mansion is full of things looted by the Sanur people." The personal guard replied, "These things are brand new, please rest assured, Your Majesty."

——That's not what I'm worried about.

Aleuil pressed his forehead lightly, without changing expression: "No need, take it back."

Obedience without asking why has always been a good quality of the personal guard, and this personal guard is the same: "Yes!"

Eleuil glanced at the look on Rhodes's face, and added: "I don't need to prepare these in the future, I have no special preference for the ritual fog."

A powder made by mixing spices, mint and a small amount of tobacco. Priests will use the smoke they make to communicate with the god of rain. From the initial ritual link to a common product at Solancia noble banquets in recent years, this kind of thing is called Solan People are called Siwu.

Although the personal guard was at a loss, he still obeyed the words and saluted, covered the silver tray, and left with the smoking set.

The other personal guards still stood where they were, behind the chief seat, within the distance of hearing the whispers.

Only then did Rhodes speak.

"What's the matter, Aileu?"

Aleuil whispered, "...it was an accident."

Luo Dasi said softly: "I don't mean to blame, but I know that your personal guards will not take anything without precedent. You have smoked Siwu, more than once, right?"

While speaking, the interlocking fingers felt slightly stiff, but the princess did not answer immediately, obviously acquiescing.

Rhodes sighed silently.

In terms of physical effects alone, alcohol and tobacco are never beneficial.

Solancia's wine is okay to say, the so-called mead and date wine are more like some kind of sweet drink than wine, adults and children can drink it, and it is not the same thing as the wine of later generations;

But the sacrificial mist——when it is used as a sacrificial offering, medicinal herbs are added, which will have a psychedelic effect on the priests. After passing from the temple to the nobles, no similar medicinal herbs are added. The rich smell of spices completely overwhelms the smoke, and it is even more tricky It is said that it can make people feel happy, but after thinking about it, it is not good for the body.

When he saw some noble banquets for the first time, Rotas mentioned to the princess that it is best not to get involved in the sacrificial fog or the atmosphere of the nobles behind the sacrificial fog, maybe it will not be harmful, but absolutely It won't do any good.

Of course Eleuil agreed, and during the time when Rhodes was there, she didn't touch him at all.

Why did he touch it later, Luo Dasi can probably imagine the reason behind it.

Speaking of which, it has nothing to do with herself.

Rotas raised his other hand and pinched the princess' earlobe.

It's just the movement of the spirit body, and the touch seems to be absent, but Aleuil slightly opened his eyes and looked at her with a little expectation.

"I don't blame you, it's not a mistake."

"But I violated your order."

The exhortation means, don't be contaminated by the aristocratic atmosphere?

Rhodes laughed, and comforted him: "I also broke my promise to you. I left first, although it was not my intention... This will be a tie."

"And, you're not going to touch it again, are you?"

Aleuil nodded, and his voice was very low: "I didn't use it much before, and I just watched it more often."

Luo Das smiled and interpreted this sentence as saying that he seldom used sacrificial fog, and more often he just watched other people at the banquet swallow their clouds.

Actually, no.

Eleuil's first attempt to sacrifice the fog was at a dinner party after Rhodes left.

The organizer was the wife of a noble minister who believed in the goddess of the Ilu River, and the guests invited were also believers of the goddess of the river.This noble lady invited Ailuil not only because she is a well-known person of the gods, but also because she heard that the princess has a lot of experience in health preservation—a kind of playful reason, and originally did not expect Ailuil to come .

However, Eleuil, who had not pulled Hoster off the throne at that time, arrived as promised.

In the summer garden, the breeze blew away the scent of spices. The host of the banquet said that it would be fine if it rained tomorrow, and distributed smoking sets to the banquet guests.

"Your Highness, don't you need it?" The banquet host said with a smile, "You seem to be in a bad mood. If you have a headache, you can try Siwu, it will relieve your headache."

Ailuil didn't have a headache, she looked at the long agate tube handed to her, and asked inexplicably, "Can Siwu communicate with the Rain God?"

"Should it be possible? But, after all, it's not in a temple, and it's not the priest who ignited the ritual fog, so the effect is hard to say."

By coincidence, Aleuil took the pipe and also accepted the fire lit by the waitress.

The rain god is not the incarnation of the river goddess, but according to the legend, it is one of the gods controlled by Rhodes as the main god. It was born of clouds and mist, and it is in charge of precipitation. It is a highly regarded god.It is believed that the ritual fog will rise straight to the sky and become part of the cloud, and the priests rely on it to pray for the echo of the rain god.

Siwu is a strong version of spices, and the mint smell is a bit choking, but the smell is not the focus of Eleuil.

Her half-closed golden eyes watched the smoke rise into the air, as if this could make the misty white smoke fill the void in her heart.

But after trying it a few times, it became clear that this would not work, the void could not be filled by anything, not to mention the ethereal smoke.

Later, Eleuil simply stopped lighting the sacrificial fog, the other nobles swallowed the incense, and the princess held the long pipe between her fingers and meditated.

Such a scene once made many people think that Aleuil wanted to become a wise man—the believers of the God of Wisdom who think about the principles of life and nature all day long, and they were probably the earliest philosophers.

However, after the princess came to power, no one was surprised by this behavior of using the gold tube.

This also allowed the maids in charge of the royal family's daily life to find a good opportunity.

Compared with those nobles who let their servants help when they dress, Eleuil is extremely independent, and rarely let servants enter the door. What they can do is serve the dishes, collect the old clothes, clean the room, and hold a banquet Pour wine and serve vegetables from time to time, and then stand aside like a pillar, and ignore everything else-this is incredible for royal servants, and I am almost worried that I will suddenly lose my job one day, after all, most of the time is idle.

But now, for some reason, the princess has the habit of thinking with the golden tube at the banquet. She usually raises her hand naturally, with the palm facing up, and then orders the maid to bring the long tube.

Later, the princess didn't even need to speak, as long as the palms were facing up, the maid would offer the usual cigarette case. It was up to the princess whether to take it or not, but they had to be prepared.

It was also rare for Eleuil to be negligent. He put his palms up on the table. Originally, he was very scheming to let Rhodes join him, so as to achieve the achievement of mutual understanding and ten fingers interlocking.

However, for the guards who cannot see the spirit body...

Confirmed, Your Majesty needs a smoking pipe, if you don't have a smoking pipe, you can look for it in the mansion, the city lord's mansion is so big that you can't even find a smoking pipe!

Aileuil's weird habits, which had been quickly corrected and wanted to be kept secret, were uncovered by the loyal guards who always paid attention to the needs of the princess.

Luo Dasi did not know the inside story, but only guessed.

After confirming that Aleuil hadn't learned too much, and would never touch Siwu again, Rhodes smiled half a smile, pinched the other's soft ear, and then withdrew his hand.

After receiving half of it, Ailu Yierxu grabbed his wrist.

Not caring how strange this posture of holding the air looked to the guards not far away and everyone below, the princess's lips moved slightly, and she whispered softly: "It doesn't count."

Rhodes: "What?"

"It's not a tie, it's you who broke the contract first." Aleuil spoke at a leisurely pace, "Isn't this a little too much?"

Rhodes thought about it along this line of thought: "...that's too much."

Eleuil smiled slightly.

In the middle of the banquet, the princess sitting at the head left the banquet through the side door at the back of the hall.

Some people noticed it, and some people didn't, but it didn't affect anything. Why do you want to ask Your Majesty what are you doing?No idiot would do that.

Aleuil didn't let anyone follow him, not even his personal guards.

Or especially the personal guard.

The evening wind blew across the garden, making the bushes rustle. I don’t know whether the Sanur people also have the instinct to appreciate beauty, or there is nothing to plunder in the garden. This garden is intact, as if it has never experienced war.

Under a tall chestnut tree that has grown for a long time, the round table and stone bench are quietly placed, and the surface is covered with a layer of light gray.

Rhodes first rinsed the table and stool with water, and just before he had time to dry the surface, Eleuil sat on the edge of the round table first.

The tabletop is considered high, but the toes of the princess can still touch the ground when she sits on it. The lines of the calves are smooth and thin, and the legs are curved in a beautiful arc.

"Do you want to change back?" Aleuil turned his head, "There is no one else here, and no one will come here."

The generals drink and celebrate in the banquet hall, and the patrol team will not patrol here.

Rhodes was silent for two seconds, and he turned into a real body, always having the illusion of having a tryst behind everyone's back.Looking at the surrounding environment, it is simply an illusion come true.

The honey-colored fingertips came over, and the fingers were intertwined. It was no longer a faint touch between the spirit body and the human body. The temperature intertwined was warm, and one could clearly feel the soft and delicate skin and the inconspicuous joints under the skin.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Like a tryst."

"Ok?"

"..."

The unexpected honesty stunned both of them.

Luotus coughed lightly: "It's a bit windy, if you don't want to go back to the banquet hall, go back to your room."

"Staying outside is like a tryst, but what is it like going back to the room?" Eleuil clasped his fingers and chuckled.

It may be that they have lived together as a spirit body for a long time, but Luo Dasi has no special associations with being in the same room, which should be more ambiguous than staying in the night garden.

Hearing this, she said without hesitation, "Nurse."

The smile on the corner of Eleuil's mouth paused, and he stared at Rhodes for a while, and found that he was serious. The gods felt very seriously that being in the same room was like a caretaker.

The smile on the corner of Wang Nu's mouth flattened, a little unwilling and unable to refute, so she could only whisper to herself: "Will you still think so in the future?"

Rhodes shook his head, showing a smile unconsciously.

Eleuil narrowed his eyes: "You did it on purpose."

Rhodes: "No."

"You did it on purpose. You never smile like this before."

Whether it was intentional or sincere is really a difficult question to check.

Rhodes wanted to return to a more familiar and stable environment, rather than the ambiguous night garden, while Eleuil made up his mind not to return to the room—joke, is there still such a good atmosphere after returning?

At this moment, there were indistinct conversations from soldiers not far away, a burst of footsteps in unison, and the light of a lantern could be seen faintly.

Aren't the patrolmen not coming here?

Seeing that the group of soldiers was about to approach, Rhodes subconsciously wanted to transform into a spirit body, so that Aleuil would not look awkward when he was alone at the round table, and the soldiers would only think that the princess came out to blow the wind quietly and would not step forward to disturb her.

However, there is a noticeable pull at the wrist.

Rhodes was stunned, and the plain white skirt spun in a nearly semicircular arc under the night. Before he could fully react, he was taken behind the tree by Eleuil.

The trunk of the chestnut tree is enough to hide the figure, but there is no need for Eleuil to hide from the patrolling soldiers, as long as they can't see Rhodes.

A small voice said, so what if you saw it?

Rhodes was taken aback by this thought, and it was useless to try to become a spirit body at this moment—after all, both of them had already hidden themselves.

The patrol team passed by not far away, and they could hear their chatter, complaining about why they were on duty on the night of celebration, looking forward to the dinner they would enjoy after the shift, and lamenting the previous battle.

In order to avoid possible gazes, so as not to reveal a piece of clothing or half a strand of hair, the two stayed very close and smelled each other's breath.

The Queen Solan who is in charge of the kingship, the revered Solan God, has thousands of ways to leave calmly, but here she hides her own patrol team by an old tree, especially when the patrol team does not approach at all——Garden The secluded bushes in the village are indeed not on their patrol route, they can only be glimpsed vaguely.

This scene sounds a bit outrageous, but no one cares about it.

I don't know who lowered his head first, maybe he didn't think so much, and couldn't help but let his lips touch, but after touching, emotions briefly overwhelmed reason, and it was difficult to control himself, and he didn't need to control himself.

They are not proficient either, just kissing, licking, biting, and intimately intertwined with the knowledge that is compelled by instinct and learned from reading all the books and images available for reference.

The breath is inevitably rushing, the cold rose fragrance and the slightly hot breath tantalize the senses, the lips where the eyes once rested unconsciously are indeed as moist and soft as in the hidden fantasy.

In the myth of Solan, the god of love firmly believes that love has nothing to do with reason in the debate with the god of wisdom, and neither birth nor process can be controlled by human reason.

Perhaps in many cases, this conclusion is correct.

It was born unintentionally and grew up unintentionally. It grew from a seed to a graceful flower and tree. The corolla is as gorgeous as a fire. Reason, the emotion that even the gods cannot escape——

It is already a towering tree.

The author has something to say:

sorry qvq

My flight is in a stormy weather, and there is no time when it is not late. I can't just say it is around twelve o'clock against my conscience, damn it.

I had already made preparations for the [-]:[-] update, but it turned out that the fragments were too unbearable, and I still sent this paragraph after coding, so today it is [-] (?)