Back at the wooden house, Ruoslan walked directly up the stairs and slammed the door, leaving a series of water stains with footprints.
Xihe glanced casually upstairs, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.
The following days went back to the way they were before. Xihe went to work during the day and came back in the evening.
Sometimes he would come back with items from distant merchants, such as beautiful and precious cloths or exquisite wine glasses. Sometimes when he went on missions and saw flowers and plants he had never seen before, or precious ores, he would bring them back to him.
Ruoslan always had a cold face,
But the cloth was cut into clothes and worn on the body, and the gorgeous flowers were properly placed on the second floor balcony window.
Every time Xihe comes home,
From a distance, you can see the dazzling flowers on the window at a glance.
Occasionally, there will be a few fragrant fruits on the table on the first floor, or a beautiful bouquet of flowers in a vase.
"Is this for me?" Xihe looked at him with a smile.
"no."
The young man uttered two words coldly, and then turned around.
"No...then I want it too!" She smiled and held the flowers and placed them on the bedside table. The warm sunshine shone in, and the shadows of the flowers swayed, which was extremely beautiful.
Xihe held his chin and looked at the flowers, wondering if Ruoslan had silently accepted her?
"Damn it, he actually accepted you like this??" Gouzi couldn't believe it.
It jumped up and bit its tail, speaking incoherently: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's fake!"
Xihe said proudly: "Believe in the facts and don't deceive yourself and others."
She stood up, took out the fruit food she bought from the bag, chanted a spell to clean it, cut it and put it on the plate, and then called Ruoslan to eat.
The sun has not yet set in the sky, and there is a golden afterglow.
The young man closed the book slowly, flicked his sleeves, and walked slowly into the house.
He eats very elegantly, with no trace of scarlet juice on his lips. He moves like an ancient nobleman, elegant and charming.
Xihe looked at it and felt that it was a visual enjoyment.
"I'm going to go to sea with you tomorrow. The place I'm going to is a bit far away this time. It will take about two or three days to get back." After drinking the milk in the cup, Xihe said to him.
She never fails in her mission. The town is so big, so it's not surprising that everyone knows her reputation.
Originally, there was someone at home, so she didn't plan to go far away. Who knew that the person who issued the mission this time turned out to be someone from the Holy See, and it was said that she was looking for something.
She still remembered what the Holy See did to Ruoslan in her previous life, so naturally she couldn't ignore it.
"This is your business and has nothing to do with me." The young man didn't even raise his head.
Well, Xihe shrugged.
After lowering his head and finishing the roast chicken in his hand, Xihe stood up and started walking around the house. First, he cleaned the ashes in the corners. When he saw that there was no more firewood next to the fireplace, he ran to the forest and cut down some dry trees and came back.
Seeing that the flowers in the vase on the table were dry, he took them away and went to the yard to pick a fresh bunch again.
She went back and forth, cleaning the vase and tidying the window sill, which annoyed the young man sitting on the chair reading a book.
Bang, the sound of books hitting the table.
Xihe stopped his hand and looked over blankly: "What's wrong?"
Ruoslan closed her eyes, pressed her forehead with her fingertips, and frowned deeply: "Stop it."
Xihe blinked and nodded: "Oh."
After putting the bottles on the cabinet, Xihe walked to the table and sat down. It was already dark outside and the house was quiet. She stared blankly at the candlelight.
The young man glanced at her and said in a cold voice, "Don't you want to learn the Elf language?"
