[BL, MTL] False Fairy Tale Copy (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 131: Angel in Disguise (8)

Zhiyuan's strength was not heavy, but it made Mingshu unable to break free.

His clothes were half untied, and if he moved forward a little further, he could hold Ming Shu directly in his arms.

Mingshu's mind went blank, he held his breath and did not dare to act rashly.

His first reaction was that Zhiyuan had noticed something unusual. After all, in the previous dungeons, he had rarely been able to truly deceive the opponent...

Mingshu was a little flustered, with timid eyes, and denied: "I... didn't ."

He was afraid that Zhiyuan would suspect his identity and discover his demonic characteristics, then his mission would fail.

He was also very upset. He just untied his clothes and applied medicine. He had done a lot of more intimate things in the past, so why was he so unsatisfied... It

must be because of the succubus's physique... After entering the dungeon for so many days, Mingshu still I can only sleep holding Zhiyuan's clothes, falling into dreams with him every night, unable to get real contact.

Not only that, now that he finally had the opportunity to be alone with Zhiyuan, he had to be careful not to have his identity suspected.

Mingshu had a look of grievance in his eyes, looking pitiful, as if he was afraid that Zhiyuan would punish him for this.

"Really?" Zhiyuan's voice was very soft, and his dark eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions.

He retracted his hand and traced Mingshu's lips with his fingertips as if unintentionally.

There was no suspicion, no questioning, and no warning of system missions.

Mingshu breathed a sigh of relief and realized something belatedly.

If he wasn't suspected, Zhiyuan's actions just now seemed very ambiguous.

The crisis seemed to be over for the time being, and Mingshu began to wonder uncontrollably, why did Zhiyuan ask him that question?

He adjusted his breathing, tried to calm his heartbeat, and continued to unbutton Zhiyuan's clothes and apply medicine to him.

Compared with yesterday, the wound had healed a lot. A thin layer of ointment was applied on it. After it penetrated into the skin, Mingshu arranged Zhiyuan's clothes.

He remained kneeling at the foot of the steps, and after doing all this, he did not immediately move away.

Mingshu wanted to take this opportunity to test Zhiyuan's attitude. He leaned forward and deliberately put his hand on Zhiyuan's leg, looking at him with a pair of amber eyes.

"My lord," he asked half-pleadingly, "I'll come back tomorrow to give you medicine, okay?"

Zhiyuan remained silent and did not stop such obviously transgressive gestures and movements.

Any other angel would never dare to be so close to the archangel.

Heaven obviously does not allow angels to be emotional. Everyone behaves well and keeps a proper distance at all times, for fear of being accidentally bumped into by others and misunderstanding something.

Especially when facing the highest-level archangels, they only have awe and admiration in their hearts, and never dare to think wrongly.

Mingshu looked innocent and ignorant, maybe because he was young and didn't have this awareness yet.

Zhiyuan stretched out his hand towards him again, and slowly stroked his smooth black hair with his fingertips.

Mingshu tilted his head subconsciously, pressed his cheek against Zhiyuan's cool palm, and rubbed it boldly.

The pretty little angel, with all his eyes on him, seemed to agree unconditionally no matter how excessive the request was, like a docile and well-behaved little animal, if there was a tail behind it...

Zhiyuan frowned slightly, not knowing what he thought of, and turned He pinched Mingshu's chin tightly and prevented him from moving.

His expression returned to his usual coldness and he said softly: "No need."

Ming Shu was stunned for a moment, his expression extremely disappointed.

Zhiyuan let go of him, stood up without any nostalgia, and fluttered away under Mingshu's gaze.

Mingshu sat there blankly, feeling grievances welling up in his heart.

It was clear that things were going well just now, but Zhiyuan did not object to his approach and even touched his face.

In a blink of an eye, he was gone again.

Mingshu looked at the direction where Zhiyuan disappeared, pursed his lips, and slowly left the garden.

-At

noon, the system beeps.

[A new plot update has been detected. Do you want to check it now? 】

Mingshu was in his room, locked the door and took a nap with Zhiyuan's clothes in his arms.

He was woken up by the notification sound, turned over in a daze, and clicked on the story.

[Plot Tips]:

[The devil has been lurking in the temple for a while. Although he was not discovered, he had no chance to see the archangel. He felt that he couldn't just sit back and wait for death, so he planned to continue to cause some damage. The more chaotic the temple was, the more opportunities he would be able to find. ]

[So the devil came to the animal taming garden in the outer hall at night and fed the rabbits inside with medicine, making them manic and irritable. They would attack anyone they saw, and they would also frantically look for the opposite sex and perform unsightly and filthy behaviors. . 】

【The devil originally wanted to give medicine to all the beasts in the beast taming garden, but unfortunately the quantity of the medicine was not enough, and the temple had just been built not long ago, so there were not many kinds of beasts raised in it, so in the end he had to make a reluctant choice. Rabbits. 】

【His plan was successful, and there was no suspicion. The rabbits in the four side halls were fed hell's exclusive medicine and went crazy collectively. 】

After watching the plot, there was a knock on Mingshu's door suddenly.

A strange voice asked: "Envoy Mingshu, are you in there? The envoy is looking for you."

Mingshu quickly hid Zhiyuan's robe, quickly made the bed, added some perfume, and opened the door. : "Looking for me? What's the matter?"

It was an apostle who came. She shook her head: "I don't know. It seems that because of the animal taming park, I want you to go to the front hall as soon as possible."

Ming Shu pointed Jian quietly squeezed the door and said calmly: "Okay, thank you."

After the apostle left, Mingshu became nervous.

He didn't know that the mania medicine had other effects... It seemed that the envoy had confirmed the origin of the medicine and came to him, maybe because he needed help or to ask questions.

The other envoy he met when he came back last night, his attitude towards him that morning, and those incomprehensible words, probably also suspected him.

Mingshu walked to the corner of the room and took out the empty medicine bottle hidden under the window sill, thinking about the safest place to throw it.

After a while, he walked out of the room, closed the door, and walked towards the outer hall.

When Mingshu came to the front hall, the envoy from the West Palace was already waiting inside. As expected, the envoy he had seen last night stood beside him.

When the attendant saw Ming Shu come in, he snorted coldly and raised his hand to point at him: "That's him. He appeared sneakily in the corridor of the outer hall last night, and something happened in the animal taming garden this morning."

Ming Shu had expected it, and his expression Stunned and confused: "Animal Taming Garden? I just went to the backyard yesterday and met you on the way." "I

went to the library to deliver books. The envoy told me," the envoy said, "I left later. Yes, let the priest know about this. As for you... who knows whether what you said is true or false."

The servant only saw Ming Shu last night and suspected that he had given the medicine to the rabbit.

Not only that, he also felt that there might be something fishy about Ming Shu's advancement so quickly, so he reported it to the envoy, hoping to have a good look at him.

Without tangible evidence, Zhijiao couldn't draw a conclusion directly, so he called Mingshu over and wanted to ask him again.

"Where else have you been before you went to the backyard?" The envoy asked, "With whom?"

Mingshu lowered his head after hearing this and hesitated: "I accidentally fell asleep in the corner near Tianchi yesterday... in the afternoon. It's on."

He clutched his sleeves and admitted his mistake regretfully: "I don't know what's going on these days. I haven't been able to sleep well. I was too sleepy during the day, so... it was already dark when I woke up, and I missed it. For dinner, I went back to the backyard to get some food and then went back."

Mingshu said half truthfully, he really hasn't been sleeping well recently, several apostles he knew knew that, and later Mingshu became the envoy, so they thought it was Reasons for advancement.

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the envoy: "It was indeed very late at that time. I didn't see anyone suspicious in the palace except him." The

envoy's face changed slightly: "You..."

Before the envoy could finish speaking, Ming Ming Shu changed the topic: "But I don't want to slander others easily. I only met him once and didn't see him walking towards the animal training park." The

envoy's expression became even more ugly. The envoy nodded and said, "Okay, I Got it."

In his opinion, this was probably just a misunderstanding. No matter how powerful the demon that sneaked into the temple was, it couldn't disguise itself as an envoy, right?

Even if there was such a demon hiding in the temple, how could it only be thrown to rabbits?

Seeing that the envoy believed Mingshu's words, the attendant hurriedly said: "Isn't it suspicious that he can advance in such a short period of time?"

Mingshu's advancement was only envied in the eyes of other apostles. This is not the case for some envoys. The time it takes for them to advance is countless times longer, and they have to work twice as hard.

Now that there is another Mingshu who seems to be extremely talented, he can advance easily, and it is inevitable that he will feel unbalanced.

"Does the archangel know about this? In my opinion, the true identity must be verified," the envoy said reluctantly, "There are still filthy things hidden in the temple, so you must be careful in everything. If Mingshu is really not suspicious at all, I am willing to accept the punishment."

Mingshu thought to himself, Zhiyuan certainly knew that they had met in the morning and it was him who gave him the medicine.

But what about the verification of the true identity that the envoy said... Ming Shu had never heard of it.

The envoy of the West Palace did not know about the medicine and showed hesitation.

Mingshu didn't dare to say anything, for fear of revealing that he didn't understand the rules of heaven.

He squeezed the empty medicine bottle hidden in his sleeve, thinking about how to blame this thing.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up from the sky, and the seraphim slowly fell down, their slender figures standing in front of the temple.

The three people present immediately knelt down and saluted the archangel who suddenly appeared: "Your Majesty."

Zhiyuan's eyes swept over: "What's the fuss about?"

Cold sweat broke out on the envoy's back. He was the loudest just now, the archangel's This sentence seemed to be said specifically to him.

The envoy raised his head and reported everything that happened truthfully, including the envoy's doubts about Mingshu, and wanted to confirm whether his rank was true.

The way to verify the true identity is to go to the center of the temple, where there is a celestial pool, which is said to be able to wash away all filth and disguise, and to find out whether the angel has no distracting thoughts.

However, the Tianchi water is extremely powerful. Only those of Archangel level have the courage to touch it directly. Like the lowest-level apostles, they can't do it without any distracting thoughts. A little bit of the water will make them feel piercing pain.

Over time, the Tianchi in the center of each temple was basically no longer open to the public.

The envoy believed that Mingshu advanced so quickly that he must have the highest angelic character. Even if he could not be like the archangel and other envoys, he should be able to persist in the Tianchi water for at least half an hour.

Otherwise, his advancement would be unreasonable.

Mingshu didn't look good when he heard what exactly he needed to do to "identify his true identity".

He pinched his palms tightly and looked at Zhiyuan at a loss, his eyes turning red.