"Ahem, I'm back." With the light behind him, he couldn't see his expression clearly, so Xihe had to raise his head and bared his teeth.
Strive to act kindly.
The man glanced at her lightly, then turned around and went upstairs gracefully. His clogs stepped on the stairs, and the rotten wooden boards made a creaking sound.
Xihe: ...Sorry, it hurt your eyes.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and the rain twisted, brushed, and sprayed all over the body.
Xihe trembled.
Holding the door, she groaned, gritted her teeth and moved her clumsy tail to climb up. Damn it, why did you make the threshold so high?
I'll shovel it tomorrow.
It took a lot of effort to climb up, and then twisted to close the door. Warmth swept over him, and Xihe couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and collapsed next to the fireplace.
Look around.
It was a simple hut that smelled of damp.
The corner of the room was dark, the oil lamp on the table was emitting orange light, moths were swarming around the candle, the fireplace was dark and cold in winter, and the room smelled of mud.
Xihe raised his arm and smelled it. Yes, it smelled exactly like hers.
A large table and several chairs were placed opposite the fireplace. The wooden furniture was uneven and had been used for decades. It was crumbling and had signs of ant gnawing. It was rotten and fester.
In the corner is the original owner's bed, with the quilt rolled up into a ball, and the suffocating smell can be smelled from a distance.
Xihe:......
He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch the center of his eyebrows. With the appearance of this impoverished homeless woman, the original owner actually dared to think of Ruosilan.
As the former great prince of the Elf clan, Ruoslan is now in decline and has become a dark elf that everyone shouts about. However, the Elf clan, which is famous for its nobility and elegance, will never be able to look down on the original owner like this.
Spreading his hands and looking at the dusty paw, Xihe lamented in his heart,
It is estimated that she will be a bachelor in this life.
After the original owner picked up Ruoslan, she went to the town to buy him the lowest level of healing potion. She didn't know that Ruoslan was an elf. Spending a lot of money made her feel bad, and she only wanted to blackmail En. Illustrate the reward and let Ruoslan return it a hundred times a thousand times.
But as luck would have it, Ruoslan lost her memory after waking up, and had a weird temper. She would always accuse the original owner of being ugly.
The original person asked for money, but he spread his hands and found none.
Original owner:? ? ? Shrimp? ?
Her whole body was blown away. It didn’t matter if she was ridiculed as an ugly person. She did all this for money, but in the end you didn’t even have any money.
A white wolf with empty gloves?
He had always taken advantage of others, and the original owner, who had never been taken advantage of before, became angrier the more he thought about it.
That night, after Ruoslan fell asleep, a bully came over and forced his bow on him, but Ruoslan was not an ordinary person. Although he had lost his memory, he was more than capable of dealing with a waste like the original owner.
So he took a bow and arrow and shot the original owner through.
Lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, clutching his bleeding chest, the original owner realized that he had picked up an elf.
"How do you want to die?"
He stared at her with a smile on his face, his lips were red and his teeth were white, as red as blood, and as white as cold.
Original owner: ...I want to live.
But looking at the evil-faced man, the original owner was scared. Big beads of sweat fell from his face. He trembled backwards, his ugly face trembling, and begged: "I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore, Please."
As if her eyes were hurt by her ugliness, Ruoslan sneered, turned and left the cabin.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared at the edge of the forest that the original owner gasped for air, then rolled and crawled towards the town.
