Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Oh, you said this matter caused trouble. ...

Lin Miao recited the name of her beloved employer in her mind and unexpectedly found that she didn't seem that surprised at all.

Now that she is Lin Miao's employer, can she really be a pure and innocent angel?

The "Pure and Innocent" Archangel was now just a shadow, but his voice was as clear and melodious as his true form: "Miss, greetings to you."

"When you saw this video I left behind, you must have guessed some clues about my identity and experience."

Just a video clip?

Lin Miao raised her eyebrows, once again noticing the archangel's address to her.

From the very beginning when he hired her, he addressed her respectfully as "you".

She had thought it was a kind of etiquette etched into the soul, or some strange habit.

Just like how she called the three-headed dog, at first it was to show her respect, but later it became purely because she felt it was "cool".

But now it seems that there is something else going on.

Lin Miao changed her position so that the unconscious demon could lean better in her arms.

"Perhaps you're wondering why I can guarantee that it's you who triggered this image." The angel's lips curved slightly. Though it was a pre-programmed image, the azure sea followed her figure, encompassing her.

"I did use some methods, but I can't tell you now."

Lin Miao:?

So what's the point of bringing this up?

Delay her for eight seconds?

"Please forgive my concealment." The angel, perhaps imagining the human lady's speechless mood, bowed her head in a humble and submissive manner. "I am restricted from speaking to you about many things."

"But please believe me, believe that I am better than anyone else...anyone......"

"...I won't harm you."

“…” Lin Miao raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose.

She recalled with considerable care the two rare encounters she had had with her employer.

Hasn't he always been a decisive and straightforward person...?

The repetitive prefixes, the useless dragging words, the excessive entanglement about whether she 'believes' or not...

Possessed or taken over?

The image of the silver-haired beauty paused for a few seconds, as if calming down the emotion that had arisen from nowhere. Then, he transformed into the familiar, indifferent and rational Archangel. "Cape Manor is not worth your energy."

"Those who are piled with gems and imprisoned by wings are what you should seek."

His voice seemed dampened with a broken sorrow: "If I can't bring the flames to bear upon me, I can't escape the cage."

“You have to walk this road alone.”

After leaving behind the same words as when he abandoned her outside the Cerberus Castle, the angel's long hair gradually shattered into points of light, and the image quickly disappeared like smoke, leaving only the mural depicting the Demon King's palace.

Lin Miao, who gained nothing and even lost a demon: "..."

The Riddler is the most annoying creature in the world, agree please breathe.

She breathed sharply.

If her employer wanted to deal with her, there was no need to go to the trouble of bringing her to the Holy Continent. Lin Miao was inclined to believe that he would not harm her; he should ask her not to waste her energy on Cape Manor...

Then this half mask is most likely fake, or she cannot use it now.

He accurately predicted her whereabouts and actions. Did he even secretly guide her into Capet Manor and become "Yulia"? Was the basement of the Illuminati Association and the demon's injury also part of his plan?

The purifying power from the light was still raging in Errol's body. The unconscious demon frowned tightly, and the flower on his forehead looked extremely dim.

Lin Miao smoothed his brows and wanted to tease him while no one was around, "You are the second handsome boy in my arms who has tried to scam me. The first one is your brother." However, in the end, after making sure that his life was not in danger for the time being, she just pressed the last button on the skill panel.

Activate the skill - "Transplantation".

The girl doll was worthy of being a product from Kachi. It perfectly replicated her body and even mimicked her expression. Lin Miao handed the demon to her and quickly gave instructions: "Take Errol back to 'Yulia's' room and hide him. He will take my place for a day and don't show any flaws."

The etiquette teacher who had been giving her a hard time was buried by a demon last night, and no maid in Capet Manor would enter her room, so covering it up for a day wouldn't be a problem.

Lin Miao watched her substitute carrying the devil disappear into the passage, and slowly took out the second teleportation feather given to her by the angel.

Since everything is under the control of the angel, then the three opportunities to meet him must have been planned by Mr. Zeller long ago, right?

——If she does something careless, Your Excellency the Angel will be able to tolerate it, right?

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The moment she landed, something soft and smooth hit the side of her face.

She opened her eyes and saw heavy, crystal-clear bead curtains, with jade beads colliding and making crisp sounds; large pieces of transparent ice bricks were tightly fitted together on the ground, and the flowing sea of ​​clouds was rolling under her feet.

The hall was softly lit, with dazzling chandeliers and carved beams and painted pillars everywhere, on which were engraved scepters, wings and swords.

The utmost in luxury.

Where is this...?

Thanks to the three-headed dog, the Library of Heaven, Cecilia and Capet, Lin Miao's hatred for the rich has become as still as dead water.

She calmly surveyed the surrounding scene, calmly noticed several exquisite screens behind the bead curtain, and calmly spotted wisps of mist emerging from behind the screens, lingering like a veil, with faint traces of moist water vapor visible.

The light and pleasant scent of snow lotus passed by her nose.

Lin Miao was very calm...

Lin Miao tore off his disguise and jumped up!

Is this an employee benefit prepared for her by the employer?

That's so embarrassing (embarrassing).

Between waiting and retreating, Lin Miao chose to move forward.

The closer she got to the screen, the thicker the fragrance grew. The tinkling of the beaded curtains lifted by the breeze drowned out the sound of her footsteps and the intensifying throbbing of her heart.

Lin Miao gently pushed the screen open a little, and his eyes were fixed on the round bathtub made of gold and jade and filled with mist.

The water rippled with hot air, and the silver-haired archangel who had just "spoken" to her had his back to her, half-leaning silently on the edge of the pool.

His body was as perfect as a sculpture by Phidias, his skin was as white as snow, and the lines of his back were graceful and smooth, highlighting his strong power.

Half of her waterfall-like silver hair clung to her shoulders, and the other half fell into the water, casting a cool halo.

Her employer didn't seem to notice her 'spying'.

This can only be blamed on his lack of vigilance.

Lin Miao thought about it and approached the pure lamb step by step.

She was so close to him that he was only two arms' length away. Lin Miao stopped and called out:

"Ziller."

The gentle voice sounded more like a thunder before the spring rain to the archangel; the beauty turned around suddenly, causing the water waves to surge and splash.

His indifferent expression suddenly turned into panic when he saw her. He probably realized that he was naked. His beautiful, holy face was flushed, as if kissed by the most prosperous sunset.

"You are so beautiful." Lin Miao tilted her head and looked at him with innocent eyes.

Perhaps she was just paying a compliment without any profanity, but her employer didn't see it that way.

The white mist that was summoned instantly covered the human vision, and it seemed as if clothes flew from the edge of the pool and tightly wrapped the cold white body.

Lin Miao swore that she had just accidentally caught a glimpse of the special color when he turned around, and when her vision was blocked, she accidentally swung her claws and just happened to hook his robe sleeve;

The angel tried to remove her hand, but he used too much force, and she accidentally lost her balance and fell into the pool.

The kind employer subconsciously caught her, while Lin Miao subconsciously hugged something to support her. Her arm accidentally brushed against his coat that was draped over her arm, causing her robe to slip.

The angel naturally had to bend down to pick it up. Lin Miao's half body was soaked in water. He accidentally struggled upwards and his lips happened to hit another thin and soft object.

——The pure and innocent archangel lost his first kiss to a human girl.

…

Oh, you said this matter caused trouble.

The employer's lips were soft, like jelly, and easy to chew. Lin Miao couldn't help but peck them a little more, blinking, and pulling away in time before he exploded.

"Mr. Zhiling, I was careless." The girl bent her eyes and explained seriously, with a sincerity that made people believe it.

"..." The continuous impact left Zeller with no time to react. As the saying goes, the moon waxes and wanes. The angel had a red face and a dull voice.

"Oh. Then be more careful next time."

Lin Miao hadn't expected to get such an "interesting" answer. She chuckled and twirled a strand of silver hair soaked in moisture between her fingers. "Zile, why didn't you ask me why I came here so suddenly?"

"You dare to barge in while I'm bathing, I won't be surprised by anything you do." He said stiffly, his blue eyes staring straight at the water.

"Are you angry?" Lin Miao raised his eyebrows, turned his wrist, and a bunch of beautiful roses bloomed in front of the angel's eyes.

"Calm down, this is for you."

"Next time I come to see you, I will remember to bring you a bouquet of flowers."

Neither the Capet family nor the Light Association had any flowers, so she made a special gamble on her teleportation skill before tearing the feathers into pieces; fortunately, the skill was powerful enough, and she was teleported to a forest and successfully brought back the bouquet of roses.

—See, she never forgets what she promised him.

The angel gazed at the pink flowers, his expression softened, and his eyes, hidden under his long eyelashes, were so gentle that they were intoxicating.

"Thank you." Zeller took it carefully, and the rose was put into his space.

"...You need to change clothes first." The water in the bathtub was up to Lin Miao's waist, and the wet fabric clung to her body. Without the shelter of the flowers, the archangel turned his head away in embarrassment, his usually clear voice taking on a hint of darkness. "You'll catch a cold."

The water in the bathtub was very warm and she didn't feel cold at all. Thinking of her purpose today, Lin Miao looked at her employer's red ears, and the joy of "revenge" swelled her courage.

"Rather than worrying about me, it's better to worry about yourself, right?"

She took advantage of the slight buoyancy of the water to move towards him, pushing the archangel to the edge of the pool.

"I saw an image of Capet's basement—yours."

"So, you've known me for a long time—or rather, my past life, right?"