Chapter 136 The Misty Town (13) Kiss under the Snow Tree
In the foggy forest, Kerwin walked steadily holding the girl in his arms.
Yan Jinyue looked up at the man's perfect and delicate jaw and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
"Corwin, how did you know I was here?" she asked softly, pressing her face closer to hers.
The man glanced at her lightly and confessed: "It happened. The archbishop and the princess asked me to take them into the forest of death to find the devil, so——"
"So, you are here for that princess!" Yan Jinyue raised her voice.
Just at this time, there were faint voices calling: "Pastor Kerwin, where are you? I am Emily, I am here."
"I really came here for her." Yan Jinyue's voice was muffled, and his eyes were full of hurt.
"No -" the man just opened his lips, but the little girl struggled off him and ran into the thick fog.
Kerwin frowned and looked back at the group of people gradually emerging from the mist. With a cold look in his eyes, he turned to chase the girl in the direction she left.
"Hey, Corwin -" Emily didn't have time to be happy when she saw the man, but she saw him running away again.
She could only be angry at the Archbishop: "Why did he leave again!"
The archbishop smiled and calmly stroked his white beard: "We should go ahead to explore the way first and clear out the danger for the princess."
"Really?" Emily covered her face shyly, and hurriedly urged, "Then let's follow quickly, we can't let him take risks alone."
Yan Jinyue kept running, and the fog gradually became thinner and lighter, until finally it was gone, and the white snow in front of her stopped her in her tracks.
There are the same tall pines and firs in front, but the lush green branches and leaves are covered with snow. The sky and the earth are the same color, clean and beautiful.
She was so fascinated that she didn't notice that the man had already followed her and was waiting for her to run away again, but he was already holding her wrist tightly.
She couldn't struggle and could only get angry: "Why are you looking for me? Go find your princess!"
No matter how stupid Kerwin was, he could see that the little girl was jealous, and patiently explained: "The archbishop asked me to take them into the forest. I can't refuse. It has nothing to do with the princess."
"Who knows if you are related..." Yan Jinyue was about to turn around and leave, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a group of people approaching from a distance, one of them in a red dress that looked like fire, which stood out.
She suddenly had a bad idea: "Okay, if you say you are not doing it for the princess, then kiss me and I will believe you."
Kerwin froze on the spot and lowered his eyes.
The tears in the corners of the girl's eyes have not faded away, and there is a layer of mist in her eyes, which is wet and cunning like a little fox. The wind blew her hair a little messy and fluffy. With her red eyes and red nose, she really looked like a soft little animal, and she deserved his love.
His eyes moved from her beautiful eyebrows to the two petal-like lips, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.
As a pastor, his reason told him that he should cut off his emotions and refuse her, but the words of rejection could not be uttered, and they were stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.
The whisper coming from nowhere is tempting: It doesn't matter, just lower your head and you can gain happiness. Isn't this what you have experienced through the devil?
Obviously he promised at night that he would never be cold to her again, but now...
Yan Jinyue saw him lingering and not moving for a long time, pretending to be angry and about to leave, "You lied to me again, I don't want to deal with it anymore——"
The words stopped suddenly, her waist was held around her, her chin was clasped, and she was kissed with the breath of ice and snow.
Soft, light and discreet.
The wind blew, and the snow on the branches fell, falling on Yan Jinyue's eyebrows, long eyelashes and the tip of her nose. It was melted by the body temperature into crystal water and spread between the lips.
With just the shallowest touch, Yan Jinyue's heart began to rejoice.
But Kerwin is no longer satisfied with this, and is about to——
"What are you doing!" A sharp voice came from the side, and Princess Emily in a red dress came over menacingly.
Her face was full of anger at being betrayed, and she looked at the intimate man and woman, her eyes blazing with fire, and she lost the princess's demeanor at all, although she didn't have much before. Yan Jinyue knew that this level was enough, and besides, she had no habit of being intimate in front of others, so she took half a step back and separated.
Although Kerwin was not satisfied, the noise from the people around him made him upset, and he had no intention of continuing, so he looked at him coldly.
"You...how could you..."
The princess was so angry that she pointed at the two of them and stuttered a bit. But she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have the right position to accuse a man of being intimate with other people's women, so she had no choice but to raise her level:
"As a priest, as a clergyman, how can you have a woman! Archbishop, come here quickly and punish this adulterer and adulteress!"
She looked at the expression on the face of the girl nestled in the man's arms, especially because she was so beautiful. She became even more angry and crazy, and shouted loudly.
The archbishop and the clergy had no choice but to step forward.
Emily wanted them to be severely punished for two days, so the Archbishop had no choice but to say:
"Back to the princess, the ban on clergy not to marry only applies to those who have been sealed in the imperial city, and there is no hard requirement for the scattered clergy. ... Pastor Colwin did not enter the imperial city. Logically speaking, he can Get a wife.”
Emily's eyes widened in shock, obviously not expecting the archbishop to dismantle her in public, pointing her finger at him: "Bastard, how dare you disobey me——"
Before she could finish her words, clergymen in white held her hostage from both sides and warned her coldly: "Don't be disrespectful to the Archbishop!"
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"What are you doing! Presumptuous! I'm a princess!" Emily struggled desperately, her face flushed with anger.
The clergy's expression was still cold, "We only obey the archbishop."
Since ancient times, the struggle between divine power and imperial power has been an eternal topic. The two seem to be in harmony, but under the calm water, there are turbulent undercurrents and endless disputes.
The palace knights responsible for protecting the princess did not come with them. Only the clergy who followed the archbishop came. No matter how much the princess yelled, it was of no avail. She could only be taken away by what seemed like an "invitation" but was actually "forced" to be taken away.
The archbishop smiled at Yan Jinyue and Kerwin, "Although Pastor Kerwin is not subject to the forcible restrictions, you two had better not show too closeness in front of others."
"Why?" Yan Jinyue asked directly.
The white-bearded old man in front of her had a kind face and kind eyes. Although there was a vague sense of calmness and self-importance, he still gave people more of a gentle kindness. She had a good impression of him.
"You will know in the future." The archbishop sold out a riddle and turned around. "It seems that there is no more evil here. Let's go."
The mighty monks in white followed the archbishop into the mist of the woods, accompanied by Emily's sharp cry: "Let go of this princess! This princess will let the captain of the guard chop off your heads!"
The last sound disappeared, and everything returned to silence. No, there was still the sound of wind and the rustle of falling snow.
Yan Jinyue raised her head and met the man's lowered silver eyes, which were cold and holy.
She was overwhelmed with jealousy just now, but now that she has calmed down, she is a little at a loss.
What should she say?
Yan Jinyue lowered her long eyelashes, rubbed her fingers, and just opened her lips: "I——"
The man's kiss resolved her confusion.
This time it’s no longer just a taste.
Fiery, ferocious, desperate.
The snow particles falling on the trees were melted by the hot breath.
Real touch tastes better, Kerwin thought.
Yeah, yeah, it's so warm and beautiful~ The girl's heart is moved.