In the practice room, Fiona sat cross legged on the carpet, amber sat in her hands, and her eyes were staring at the patterns on the carpet. There was silence in the cultivation room, and the atmosphere was very stagnant.
Albert lay on Fiona's thigh, his tail wrapped around Fiona's waist, and looked possessive. Fiona's fingers combed the long fur of the golden lion, "are you protesting against me?"
Amber bit her lip: "teacher, I know you are for my good. I've been too complacent for a while. Don't worry, I'll go out and reflect on myself. I won't let you down again."
Fiona sighed a long sigh: "now the temple is like cooking oil on fire. Outsiders look at the temple very bright, but we should also be cautious. The temple has always been neutral and will not participate in the royal family, but look what you have done during this time? How can you make me feel at ease to hand over the temple to you?"
Amber bowed his head: "teacher, I see."
"I really understand. Here you are. Go back and think about it. Don't let us down again." Fiona sighed. Amber looked very good when Jiang Chan was still there. How did amber look like this when she came back? Can't she teach her disciples?
Fiona fell into deep self doubt at this time.
Look, amber is out. Fiona is lying on her back on the carpet with her head on the belly of the golden lion.
"Do you think I can't teach disciples?"
Albert hid the cold light from his eyes and licked Fiona's finger. How can you say you can't teach students? It's the boy's own mind. He just went the wrong way.
Fiona felt much better after hearing the comfort of the golden lion. She scratched the neck of the Golden Lion: "I always feel that you are like an ORC. If you are really an orc, will you be my partner?"
Albert's claws moved. Although he knew Fiona was just saying that, he would inevitably have a kind of expectation and hope.
Amber Xiya and other priests left the temple the next day even if they were reluctant. With their departure, the temple also began to restrict the sacrifice. In the past, the loose little sacrifices all tightened their skin for fear that they would step on thunder one day.
Two years have passed in a flash. Under Fiona's continuous spiritual combing, Albert's animal core finally condensed successfully six months ago. But he still followed Fiona as always, and didn't mean to leave at all.
That night, Fiona had just returned from a banquet held by Weina's house. Vena and thunder have little orcs. Today is the full moon. She and the priests of the temple specially went to attend.
The first child of Weina and Lei Ming is a male little ORC. Thinking of the maternal brilliance on her face when Weina holds the little orc, Fiona's heart suddenly overflows with a trace of envy.
She sat on the carpet with a glass of fruit wine in her hand. Beside her was the body of a huge golden lion, hairy, which brought great warmth to her in this cold winter day.
"I really envy that family and children can really make a person reborn." Fiona took a sip of fruit wine and looked at the silvery moonlight outside the window. Fiona's eyes were a little blurred.
Albert licked the back of Fiona's hand, and the golden animal pupil looked directly at Fiona. Don't worry, I'll always be there.
"It's strange that when other people's families are happy, I stay alone, no one talks with me, only you." maybe it's the reason why Fiona's eyes become blurred gradually.
She tilted on the back of the golden lion, her fingers weakly grasping the golden fur: "you have been with me for more than two years. If you were really an orc, you would be able to accompany me all the time."
As she spoke, her head tilted, and the wine glass in her hand fell on the carpet, leaving wine stains on the ground. Albert was silent for a long time when he heard Fiona's thin breathing.
The next second he thought, the huge golden lion's body gradually became slender, and a tall and cold man appeared in place.
He held Fiona like a rare treasure. He carefully put Fiona on the bed. Albert half knelt by the bed and looked at Fiona carefully by the candlelight.
From her curved eyebrows to her upturned nose to her slightly puffed lips, Albert's eyes crossed Fiona's skin with nostalgia.
His fingers gently crossed Fiona's cheek, but Fiona deflected her cheek, and his hand was pressed under her cheek.
For the first time, Albert was so close to Fiona in human form that he was frozen. He wanted to take back his hand, but Fiona held him firmly.
Watching Fiona murmur and hold her hands again, a smile floated on Albert's face. He simply sat on the ground and slept until dawn in this awkward position.
The candle is burning tirelessly
Fiona felt that she slept very sweet and warm this night. The loneliness and loneliness that plagued her the night before seemed to have all flown away.
She opened her eyes vaguely, but found something in her hand. Fiona blinked, then she saw that she was holding a slender hand, like a man's hand?
Fiona suddenly woke up and was scared. Why are there men in her room?
"Morning, are you awake?" just thinking, a low voice sounded by the bed. Fiona turned her head in reverse and saw a blond man sitting by the bed with Qingming in her eyes.
Fiona felt her scalp was about to explode, and her ears stood up like a fried cat. She looked particularly bluff.
"Who are you? Why are you in my room? How did you get in?"
Fiona quickly shook off Albert's hand and sat up straight in bed, her eyes full of vigilance. The orc is so cowardly that he dares to enter the main priest's room casually?
Albert sat up straight on the carpet beside the bed. He stroked his hair with his fingers. Just about to introduce himself, he was coldly interrupted by Fiona.
"You look familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere." she stared at Albert and her mind was running fast: "by the way, aren't you the great prince of that empire? It seems that your name is Albert?"
"Aren't you missing? Why are you here?" she asked again. Fiona's eyes swept Albert's hair to his feet, and an absurd idea came to her mind.