How To Wear a Goddess Statue - Chapter 183

    As a mythical protagonist recently circulated, Eleuil’s performance – Eleuil’s performance is no performance.

    The princess is very calm and composed.

    Even if the people listened to the stories of the bards, they talked loudly on the roadside of long poems praising the gods.

    Even if some officials in Surinia received hints from the priesthood, they showed a look of admiration for the gods when facing her.

    Eleuil just nodded slightly, calmly and dignified, making people sigh and worthy of the aura that a **** on earth should have.

    In contrast, until now, the priests are not used to the rabid praise of the priests: “…”

    Is this the legendary social bullshit?

    In short, Eleuil adapts well to the identity of the God of War.

    Although others are more and more in awe of her, but because the princess herself is the ruler of the kingdom, this change in attitude is not very abrupt.

    Don’t look at everyone’s appearance that they have regarded the princess as a god, but whether Eleuil can be promoted to a human **** is still unknown to other main gods.

    The temple still has no shadow, and the new myths and legends have not yet penetrated into the hearts of the people. Even if the above conditions are met, the rules that cannot be understood are also a big variable.

    What’s more, it takes too long to be transformed into a god, fast for tens of hundreds of years, such as the goddess of music and medicine, and slow for thousands of years, such as Solancia At the beginning of its establishment, there was Luodus, the prototype of mythology.

    Who knows how long Eleuil will have to wait?

    The human beings who carry myths are still human beings. This battle of gods, which is almost over in the eyes of the gods, has nothing to do with her.

    ———

    When the body of Luodus returned to Surinia City, it was night.

    It was just late, the temple of the sun and the moon was brightly lit, and the tower was dark.

    In fact, only when you walk into the tower can you see the bright lights that fill the corridors and halls. They are not open flames, but they are not much different from candles.

    On the lower floor of the Sky Tower, the banquet hall belonging to the goddess Naimar was full of people.

    This banquet hall is not often used for entertaining guests, and is usually where Nimar dances.

    And this time, the princess had just recovered a city triumphantly, and she was going to hold a celebration banquet as usual.

    Generals: “…”

    It was the first time to sit in a hall full of night pearls to celebrate.

    The banquet started, the concubine originally planned to sit for a while and leave, but was first surprised by the general who volunteered to dance.

    In the name of toasting, Naimar walked to the princess.

    “You just let them dance like this?” The concubine’s voice was cool.

    Eleuil: “What?”

    Naimar showed a distressed look on his face: “This is an injury to the eyes. I consider myself young, but I don’t want to hurt my eyes now. I call this a full-time dancer. Ji Lai.”

    “No need.” Eleuil didn’t move, “What’s wrong with this, let them entertain themselves, and also enhance the feelings of comrades.”

    The concubine Shen knew that she could not successfully drive the dancing strong man off the stage, so she sighed helplessly and raised her hand to toast a glass of wine.

    The princess raised her glass with kindness, thinking in her heart that she would go out to find the silver mermaid in the pool after a while, and when Luodus would return.

    To be honest, Naymar always felt that Eleuil, the only blood relative and only niece left, was similar to himself in some respects – just like liking women. a little.

    After hearing about the newly revised mythical poems by the high priests of the royal city, Naimar felt strange.

    Whether Eleuil is the reincarnation of the **** of war, she doesn’t know, but the myth was originally written by humans, and if it can be released by the priest, there must be the princess’ prior instigation.

    In the narrative poem, the emotional drama between the goddess of war and the goddess of the river, Rhodes, is vaguely mentioned.

    For example, in many plots in the story, the background narration is “two goddesses meet in the garden of the kingdom of God, and tell each other their determination for the future”, “the **** of war chooses reincarnation without telling the goddess of the Ilu River. , Luodus came a step late, standing in the kingdom of the **** of death with grief” … and so on.

    Well, it is the consistent style of Solan mythology.

    As one of the few people who knew that the princess had a special relationship with the female officials around her, Naimar didn’t quite understand Eleuil’s intentions.

    Perhaps, the nature is similar to that of the kings of the past who asked people to write legends and describe themselves as the son of a certain god?

    Although the name of the existing **** will make the story more believable, it sounds disrespectful to write yourself as the lover of the river goddess.

    After all, writing mythical love is ambiguous, and the default object is generally Adea, the **** of love.

    Naymar thought, looking at Eleuil with complicated eyes.

    Isn’t it because she wanted to do this later, calling the female official beside her the incarnation of Luodus or something?

    Great.

    Naymar was in awe.

    Eleuil slowly finished sipping the wine in the glass, raised her eyes, and said in a very businesslike tone: “Aunt Naimar, is there anything else you want to say?”

    Naimar shook her head, suddenly remembering what caused her to think about the new myth just now, her dark amber eyes narrowed on her pale face.

    “Your Majesty, where is your teacher?”

    “Go out and relax.”

    “No wonder you seem to be lacking in interest. I said, don’t you think about staying for a while and then go out to find someone?”

    Eleuil squinted at the goddess.

    It seems to be telling the truth.

    Young man, tut.

    Naimar waved his hand: “Go, go. I’ll watch over here.”

    It is indeed time to walk away.

    Eleuil was indifferent to this aunt. Although it was a cooperative relationship, her trustworthiness was not high, so she still nodded to Lena, indicating that it would be handed over to her.

    Before leaving, Naimar added lightly: “I have prepared a small gift for you, remember to accept it.”

    Eleuil: “Thanks in advance.”

    After speaking, he turned around and left the hall through the side door, while the officials and generals in the hall continued to sing and dance, and they were quite happy.

    As soon as she turned around and saw the scene of the injury, Naimar’s face was gloomy.

    She shouldn’t have just said she would stay and watch, why didn’t she just leave the stage?

    Damn.

    Eleuil returns to his mansion in Surinia.

    When I came to the pool, I didn’t see the shadow of the silver mermaid. The water was clear, reflecting the approaching figure behind me.

    Slightly cool palms reached out from behind, covering their eyes.

    Ai Liuyi paused, the corners of her mouth lifted up unconsciously, and she leaned back slightly.

    “Want me to guess who you are?” Eleuil said, “Lotus.”

    The Luodus body, who took back the merman incarnation, was silent, his hands were still there, and he could feel the princess’s light eyelashes blinking under the palms and knuckles.

    She really didn’t intend to ask that.

     Covering one’s eyes from behind is already considered a very dignified and playful behavior.

    But since Eleuil said it, Luo Das said solemnly: “Guess who I am.”

    Eliuil pretended to ponder for a moment, but did not speak for a while, the frequency of the eyelashes flickered faster, and the palms of the hands were a little itchy.

    Finally, the princess chuckled: “It turned out to be my god.”

    Lotus leaned forward and sipped on the earlobe.

    Eleuil was caught off guard, and his breath trembled.

    It seems that the film and television drama is quite reasonable.

    For example, human ears are very sensitive.

    Luodus felt the princess’s arm tense slightly, but did not wait for a follow-up response, Eleuil restrained and grabbed the hand covering her eyes, kissed the edge of her wrist, and released it.

    “It’s a little cold outside, let’s go back to the room first.” Eleuil said nonchalantly.

    Cold?

    The city of the sun god, even if it is night, even if it is autumn, it will not be cold.

    Luodus pressed the doubts and returned to the room.

    The two currently share a bedroom and bed.

    Simple bedmate, chatting under a quilt at night.

    In fact, now that the lover relationship has been confirmed, it is impossible for Luodus to not expect to develop a closer connection at all.

    Spiritual love is probably the model that Nield admires, but the **** of love is Adia, the **** of love and desire, from the juxtaposition of these two words, it can be seen that love and desire have always been inseparable .

    Maybe it has something to do with the divinity that is still separated by the gate, or maybe Luodus is not particularly keen on love. .

    Of course, since things are moving anyway, it remains to be seen whether it is really cold and abstinent.

    But Luo Das is still looking forward to it.

    Especially after the end of each kiss, it is difficult not to give birth to more beautiful thoughts when facing Eleuil’s beautiful face at close range.

    However, to really start with Eleuil, who grew up watching her, she really had to prepare herself mentally in advance. The princess didn’t even mention it, so she decided to let it take its course.

    The two of them had already returned to the room when they recovered their disorderly thoughts.

    I happened to meet the goddess’s waitress to give something, and it was an exquisite gift box. Eleuil remembered the gift that Naymar said when he left the banquet hall, and this is probably the gift.

    Lotus sat down by the window, his eyes fell on the cabinet beside him, he stopped, and turned to watch Eleuil unpacking.

    In the gift box, there is a stone carving, a special stone of Surinia, a quiet and beautiful golden carving, full of wings and lifelike, which is quite satisfactory as a gift.

    Eleuil picked up the parchment roll pressed under the stone carving, it was very thick, and it was sealed with a random line: His Majesty Eleuil personally opened.

    This is the standard configuration of MeSign.

    Eleuil slowly narrowed her eyes, her eyes hidden sharply, and she began to think uncontrollably, could it be the secret information in Surinia? Or someone had a different opinion, and it was inconvenient for Naymar to do it, so he came to remind him?

    While her thoughts were spinning, Eleuil cautiously tore open the seal and shoved the parchment roll.

    Lordus, who noticed that the goddess of the king was not looking right, looked up: “…”

    Eleuil, who was still **** in his heart a second ago: “…”

    The picture on the parchment is unobstructed, it is two intertwined women.

    The style of Soranchia painters is as realistic as Soranchia’s sculptures, and so is the picture in front of you.

    Since the top layer is like this, and the bottom one is neither thick nor thin, it is estimated that they are all similar… Well, body art.

    Luodasi glanced curiously with a research mentality, while Eleuil did not change her face, calmly folded the stack of parchment upside down on the table, and said plainly: ” Neymar is so idle.”

    Lotus recalled the rumors she had heard.

    The concubine raised a lot of dancers or something.

    Different from Eleuil’s forceful composure, Luo Das was not particularly embarrassed by this scroll of parchment. After all, in the modern era of information explosion, even if you don’t deliberately search, similar things will always jump to your eyes.

    Luodus didn’t search for it – although she used to be a deep cabinet.

    Eleuil silently rolled the parchment, sealed it, and pressed the bottom of the box.

    Luodus wanted to laugh a little, and said warmly, “Are you shy?”

    The princess raised her eyes: “Do you think so?”

    The sudden change of the title made Luodus a little inexplicable, and he thought for a while: “That means you feel that it is not suitable to discuss this topic now?”

    Eleuil hesitated and nodded.

    It is reasonable to say that Luo Das is not a **** who asks the truth, and the topic will usually stop here.

    But she asked mysteriously: “Then, when do you think it is appropriate?”

    Eleuil replied immediately: “Wait until the day of your festival.”

    There is almost no gap between the question and the answer, which shows that Eleuil doesn’t think there is any problem with this, and is very sure about it.

    But, on the day of the festival.

    Luo Das calculated a little, and the next festival of the river goddess will be five years later.

    Five years.

    Luodus suddenly lost his expression.

    Neither fell asleep quickly that night.

    Keeping the quilt, Luodus opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, the princess turned sideways and closed her eyes.

    No matter how Luo Das is not in a hurry, he has not reached the point where he has no desire or desire. Five years… Is Aileu’s sense of ritual a little too strong?

    Although the craving of the body is not the most important thing compared to the love from the heart, wouldn’t it be very torturous if you don’t do it all the time?

    Eleuil is also in a daze.

    She is not struggling with the issue of time, because what the princess originally wanted to express was on the day stipulated by the river goddess festival, which is the early spring of the coming year.

    Five years is impossible for five years, even if Eleuil waits for another five years of patience, there is no need for this.

    But she was indeed a little worried about Luodus’ attitude towards desire.

    These days, Eleuil sometimes feels that she is the only one who is restless after making out.

    And Luo Das may be very lingering when he kisses intimately, his face is red and he breathes lightly, but as soon as it is over, he recovers quickly, and he is not left unfinished, and he is not uncontrollable.

    Because of the busy affairs in wartime, and often have to go out of the city to fight, similar doubts will not occupy the thinking space of the brain for too long, but it will appear for a while after each time.

    In addition to the attitude of Luodus towards the parchment just now, will the gods not be so interested in this kind of thing.

    If you put it in the past, Eleuil can still use the gods to exist for too long, and it is common to explain this kind of thing, but Luodus said before that she was exiled to the temple. Just woke up.

    Where is the chance to see these!

    It’s also very comfortable when kissing…

    Eleuil was slightly unwilling.

    Sure enough, people are greedy creatures.

    In the past, when I had a crush, I just thought about not being rejected.

    After figuring it out, think about being accepted.

    Now that they are together, they start to worry that the gods may be very cold in love affairs and only accept kisses and hugs.

    Eleuil rolled over and wrapped Luodus’s arm without opening her eyes.

    The breathing beside him was steady and rhythmic, and it was impossible to judge whether the gods were asleep.

    The embrace tightened slightly, and a thought floated in Eleuil’s heart.

    If she doesn’t want it, then force her to.

    The sound of the wind echoes on the hollow.

    But soon, this idea was extinguished.

    Eleuil sighed softly.

    If Luodus really doesn’t like it…the current state is not bad.

    ———

    The next day, when Luodus went out to discuss with other main gods, Eleuil happened to have a short period of free time.

    Sit quietly in the room for a long time, the princess turned out the parchment roll at the bottom of the box again, and opened it with a learning attitude.

    Eleuil learns everything very quickly. After roughly flipping through it, the image will be recorded in her mind and will not be forgotten.

    After another day, Luo Das still couldn’t forget the five years, just as Eleuil went out for a military conference, after thinking about it, the goddess of the river decided to understand the teaching pictures of this era.

    After reading it, Luodus fell into deep thought.

    The ancient Solan are also very interesting.

    However, since these things were sent by the goddess Naimar, it is really uncertain whether the ancient Solan people will play or the goddess will play.

    Luodus put the parchment back as it was, feeling that it would not work like this.

    Now the goddess of the soul does not know how long she will be dormant, the world of gods is calm, and the war between human beings is also in a relatively peaceful period.

     But if this matter is not resolved, Luo Das is really worried.

    Don’t look at it when the time comes, the heart knot of the goddess of the Ilu River is five years.

    It’s a lot of fun.

    Luodus looked at the cabinet by the window again and made up his mind.

    She had to correct Eleuil’s sense of ritual.

    So that night, the queen who returned to the room received a stack of snow tea petals.

    The petals have delicate and stretched handwriting on the surface. These are ancient Solan-style love letters, flower letters full of short poems.

    Eleuil’s eyes widened slightly: “This is you—”

    “I wrote it before, but I didn’t find a chance to give it to you.” Luo Das’s tone was indifferent, but he was actually a little nervous.

    Not finding an opportunity is only one aspect, and more importantly, this is the first time that Luo Das has tried the unique poetry genre of ancient Solan.

    Poems were graded a long time ago while reviewing the Little Princess papers.

    If Eleuil was entangled, it was due to the nitpicking caused by the high level of appreciation.

    The hesitation of Narodus now is that she really doesn’t know how to write.

    Eating temple books doesn’t mean you can write poetry!

    Eleuil didn’t care about this, she held the flower letter gently like a fragile treasure.

    “Lotus, I’m very happy.”

    “I thought it was impossible to love you more than the moment before.”

    I can’t care about the restlessness after the intimacy, Eleuil put the flower letter back on the table properly, stepped forward and clasped Luodus’s hand, and dropped a slightly hot kiss.

    After the kiss ended, Luo Das gasped and said, “We have already exchanged love letters.”

    Eleuil closed her eyes: “Hmm.”

    “That is, it counts as an engagement.”

    Golden eyes raised suddenly: “Engagement?”

    …In fact, the exchange of flower letters only means that you can be engaged, not already engaged.

     But Luo Das naturally skipped the process of parental consultation.

    A god, a princess who lost her parents when she was young, and has no parents to deal with—

    Ah no, Eleuil’s parents are still there.

    Although it is now a ghost.

    Lorduston stayed.