Chapter 63 The Duke's heir VS waste material counterattacks the female match (3)
A little guy less than the size of a palm was lying on the cushion in the basket. His eyes were not open yet, but his nose moved from time to time. At this moment, it might be because he was suddenly unaccustomed to the light and his body shrank slightly.
Of course I like it! Gu Sheng liked this kind of furry thing in his previous life, so she almost couldn't help but reach out to touch it.
But she remembered Veronica's character and suppressed the impulse with difficulty, but she couldn't help looking at the little guy in the basket.
Little did she know that in the eyes of the Second Prince, she was much cuter than the kitten in the basket.
The amazingly beautiful little girl, she obviously liked the kitten and her eyes were stuck on it, but she pretended to be serious and indifferent with a stern face. After all, she was a child, and the second prince only felt that her index finger was itchy.
I really want to pinch her face.
The second prince put his ready-to-move finger back into his sleeve and handed the basket to Gu Shengyin: "Give it to you, take good care of her, I will come to check it out frequently."
In a deserted forest thousands of miles away from the royal city, a thin figure was trekking hard.
"Your Excellency, why are we so anxious to go to the capital?" The figure spoke with a crisp voice.
This person is Eve Heather.
There was no sound in the ring, and Eve Heather didn't find it strange.
She held the necklace in front of her with her free left hand. This strange soul lived in the necklace around her neck.
Two months ago, when she picked up this necklace, she was just a simple girl who liked beautiful things and kept it.
Until I see the shadow in the necklace—or the soul.
The conditions offered by that soul are very tempting. People: as long as they help him find enough souls, they will tell themselves how to improve their qualifications.
Eve Heather agreed on the spot, even if the soul asked her to do something contrary to God's will, what's the matter? When she was abused and beaten by her father, she had prayed countless times to the omnipotent God to save her, but she did not.
Until she could no longer bear it and pushed the man into the river. She was really scared at that time, afraid that God would punish her, the person who committed the sin of bride killing, was still fine.
From then on, she knew that the so-called God did not exist at all. Or, the noble gods would not care about the lives and deaths of these mortals.
So when she knew she had the opportunity to become stronger, she agreed to the soul's request without hesitation.
However, something seems wrong with that honor recently.
Eve Heather thought to herself that when the priest appeared before, she always had the illusion of being targeted by a poisonous snake, but since last month, this feeling disappeared.
The words of the Lord obviously became less and he no longer asked her to find the soul of a living person for him. The only requirement was to rush to the capital as soon as possible.
Eve Heather always felt that this kind of priest has become much easier to get along with. If it were before, she would never dare to ask any questions.
"Don't think too much, and don't ask too much. I will give you what you want, then I will naturally give you." A cold voice appeared in her mind.
It's that priest!
Chapter completed!