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18. Don't try to change the subject. Katyusha pressed Musu and put his hands around his shoulders.

The rain gradually rose. The carriage was covered with a layer of rain cloth to prevent the goods from getting wet.

The villagers who had previously sold goods went home scattered, while Emilia was surrounded by a lot of miscellaneous items. She had no choice but to ask the guards to deliver these to her carriage.

After everything was done, she did not go to the vacant room to shelter from the rain like other guards and mercenaries, but walked straight towards Mu Su.

Steel horse boots stepped into the accumulated water, and bright silver armor reflected the sky on a gloomy rainy day. The rain meandered along the gullies and the scratches left by the battle.

Smack

Emilia stood in the puddle in front of the carriage, and the rain fell and gathered on her chin. Her less bright blonde hair was sticking to her forehead, but her eyebrows were still chilly.

"You seem to have some prejudice against me." She said to Mu Su, who lifted the corner of the curtain to watch the rain.

The eyes were so slightest that he fell on Constina who was huddled inside, and a faint disgust was revealed.

"This has been discovered." Mu Su replied without hesitation.

Emilia looked straight at Mu Su: "I don't know what your growth experience was. Please forgive me if there is any offense. What I want to say is: Not everyone can do what happens around me,

Indifferent to the encounter. As a knight, I need and must help the people I want to protect.”

Emilia answered Mu Su, and was also honing her beliefs.

Mu Su changed his hole: "There are so many fish stranded on the shore every day, can you save it?"

The rain curtain fell, and the armor was hit and made a very crisp knock. Everyone who looked at the small house quickly could not hear the conversation that was smashed by the raindrops.

Emilia replied: "I can't save it. But every time I reach out, I'm a rescue for them. It can temporarily get out of trouble. Do my best and be honest with me."

"Ah, what a dazzling light." Mu Su pretended to block his arm in front of him and screamed, as if he was shrouded in holy light.

Emilia was indifferent and felt embarrassed for a while in the performance. Mu Su let down his hand angrily. He changed his sitting position and felt uncomfortable lifting the curtain with one hand and picking his nose with the other, so he winked at Constina.

Constina tactfully stretched out her slender little finger to help Mu Su pick her nose.

"Hey, dig my nose..." Mu Su was about to slap openly, when Constina's fingers poked into her nostrils. Suddenly she felt a little comfortable...

Mu Su let out a long and comfortable voice.

"Please respect yourself."

Why do everyone like to say this? Mu Su was so surprised. Didn’t he be respectful enough? He couldn’t help but retort: ​​“Some things need to be done with others to make it more enjoyable!”

Emilia lowered her eyebrows and her eyes were closed, her thin lips tightly pursed, her expression was as cold as an ice cellar.

Then Mu Su was still intoxicated: "Where are you thinking about? What I said is massage, scratching and digging ears, ah~ I feel so good that I feel."

Upon hearing this, Emilia knew that she had misunderstood. She slightly looked away, and her cheeks, which were icy and pale, were thrust away by the rain, were so cool and pale.

He heard Mu Su's teasing voices coming, and he smiled wickedly: "What do you think I'm referring to?"

Emilia forced her face: "Please don't avoid my question."

It's really difficult.

Mu Su tskated lightly. In order to get rid of her as soon as possible, Su Qing coughed and decided to tell a story to shock her.

Until now, my story has never been lost.

But how could this sentence make you feel like you have a faint flag...?

He slowly spoke: "Good and evil, strength and weakness cannot be seen by appearance."

"That little boy, he was indifferent when you distributed candy, and you didn't notice him. You must think that he is well-off and has no worries about food and clothing, so he doesn't bother asking you for something, right?"

Emilia turned around and looked at Musu.

Under the eaves of a house at the entrance of the village, a little boy's figure was blurred in the rain, looming in the rain. He never left the eaves from beginning to end, and stood motionless looking at the entrance of the village.

Mu Su's deep voice sounded: "But you don't know, his father was eaten by a monster a month ago."

Emilia suddenly turned her head, her eyes slightly widened, and there was a strong surprise between her eyebrows, and then she gradually couldn't bear to frown.

"The villagers couldn't bear to tell the truth, so they lied to him that his naughty father would not come back. Unless he could not be naughty, eat and study on time, and have clean clothes, his father would come back..."

"Do you understand? What you help is actually just appearance. You just help people who think they need help. You saved someone, but countless people are in danger every second. You help a poor person, but every day on the mainland

There are new poor people coming up every moment. The way to do your best can only numb yourself. I can see that you are an ambitious person. Ambition is a compliment here. You want to let people on the mainland live and work in peace, but not

If you are attacked by monsters, you will no longer be troubled by life..."

“But that is far from enough.”

Emilia's expression gradually became confused. Has she been doing something wrong all the time? Did those behaviors that were self-reliant and righteous actually changed nothing in essence...

Just as Emilia was confused and confused, a figure emerged from the entrance of the village.

He was covered with oily clothes and was barely able to tell that he was a middle-aged man.

"Dad!" the child under the eaves suddenly shouted, rushed into the rain curtain and crawled into the arms of the middle-aged man.

After that, their conversation was blocked by the rain, and they could only see middle-aged people picking up the child and hiding it under the oil cloth clothes, picking him up and entering the house.

All this happened unexpectedly, causing Mu Su to choke in saliva.

"Is that the father of the child?"

Emilia turned her head and threw a rain mark on her ponytail.

"Oh, do you know that you hurt me? Well, okay, you won't need you!" Mu Su suddenly screamed and pushed away Constina with an innocent look on her face.

"So what's going on?" She narrowed her cold eyes.

Mu Su changed the subject and yawned, muttering why he was a little sleepy and then put down the curtain.

Emilia stepped forward a few steps, and the silver guards blocked the falling curtain.

Mu Su Seli said inwardly: "What are you doing! It's very cold outside. Do you know? I have thin arms and legs... Are you responsible if I catch a cold?"

Emilia's eyes narrowed in dangerous arcs: "What's going on with that story just now."

The story was slapped in the face on the spot, and Mu Su was also annoyed: "The first time we have come, how the hell do I know them."

"So those words just now..."

"I'm just making a fool of myself." Mu Su was so angry that he became angry and shouted: "It's okay if the example is fake, but it's true! Why do you have so many questions? Is the Blue Cat naughty asking three thousand questions?"

Emilia finally maintained her restraint and did not drag the shameless guy out for a while. The Blue Cat was naughty and kicked three thousand times. However, after this battle, her attitude towards Mu Su finally changed.

Mu Su's remarks hit her heart. But she was very contradictory and unwilling to accept these things.

So when the rain stopped and leaving the village, Emilia would always stare at Mu Su along the way, and the latter turned around quickly when he looked at him.
Chapter completed!
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