What does the same kind mean?
Oro didn't understand, but he knew he was going to fail again this time.
A huge sense of shame surged onto his cheeks, and his face flushed red. Frigga, this bitch! How dare she!
Of course Xihe dared. She was very powerful now. Although the person who marked her had not been found yet, she had no reason to be afraid as long as he was not from Leicester.
Her pretty face was full of fear: "Get out!"
Oro opened his mouth to say something, but blood blocked his throat.
The knights were terrified and hurriedly lifted up their captain and fled in disgrace.
People came quickly and left even faster. If it weren't for the blood on the wall, everyone would have thought they were hallucinating.
Xihe looked at everyone. Everyone who met his gaze couldn't help but lower their heads, their pale faces filled with fear. Only Ireland didn't hide the admiration in his eyes: "Ms. Frigga, you are amazing!"
"May I ask you for some advice? I hope that next time I encounter an enemy, I can defeat him without hesitation, just like you."
The expression on his handsome face was extremely sincere, as if he was truly seeking advice.
Xihe was silent for a moment. Was this guy trying to explain it for her? She said, "If you're not afraid of hard work, I can certainly teach you. This isn't some advanced trick."
Ireland was very happy, so he held the back of her hand and kissed it again: "You are such a kind and beautiful person."
Xihe: “…”
He withdrew his hand expressionlessly and turned to go into the house.
"Is this guy really okay?"
Every time he kissed her, her scalp would feel numb, and his eyes looked as if he wanted to eat her.
Gou Zi chose his words carefully: "Maybe he's attracted to you because you're a single, wealthy woman? After all, to put it nicely, he's a bard, and to put it bluntly, a homeless person with no fixed place to live. If he marries you, he'll win without any effort."
Xihe: “…not like that.”
The noble temperament that emanates from Ailande's bones cannot be faked casually; it can only be cultivated through exposure from a young age.
Even if he was poor, with his skills, he could make a living anywhere. Why would he lie to her?
The dog rolled his eyes and said, "Then why are you asking me?" He didn't believe it.
This issue is put on hold for now.
Xihe began to teach Ailande step by step, which made her very angry. Ailande's hands and feet were stiff. Every time she asked him to kick, he would punch instead and couldn't tell the left from the right. She once suspected that this guy was deliberately making trouble for her.
However, when she saw Ireland's dark face, she realized that he probably never thought that he was so stupid.
Seeing her trying hard to hold back her laughter, Ailande asked sinisterly, "Very funny?"
Xihe pretended to be serious: "How could that be? You are very serious, and I admire your perseverance very much!" His eyes were extremely sincere.
Ailande glanced at her coldly, turned around and walked away, not even bothering to smile.
Xihe clicked his tongue: "No way, this guy."
Having successfully dealt with the other party, Xihe was in a very happy mood. She even endured the nausea and drank two more bowls of sheep's blood for dinner. This made her miss the cup of blood she drank in the castle very much... Xihe decided to go and have a look again in the evening.
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