The treasure thieves of Teyvat rob Shenhe

Chapter 639: Hehehe, I'm going to turn you into a little boy

In a person's life, is there more love or hate?

This is a philosophical question worth pondering.

Mahaila has the blood of Zhenling flowing in her body. Ever since the birth of this tribe originated from the flawed flower goddess Nabu Marikata, love and hate are destined to be the whole of Zhenling's life.

Take Lilupal, the daughter of water lilies, for example. Once her love for Olmaz is tainted with hatred, it will be like ink ripples in a clear pond, and the curse will follow her like a shadow.

So, love is no match for hate.

Faced with Siphos's cowardly remarks, the usually rational and restrained Mahaila flew into a rage, as if possessed by a thousand-year-old evil spirit. Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and she gritted her teeth.

"Siphos, do you know the humiliation of losing your country? Do you know the anger of your mother's tragic death? Do you know who caused me to wander today?"

Sifos was stunned. Mahaila's slap was too sudden and he was caught off guard. His cheek was burning with pain.

Mahaila's condemnation and contempt were different from her past disdain for him being a pervert. This was an insult to her own personality!

Sifos thought back to his childhood and youth. Was he living a good life?

He was worth a fortune, but was whipped by the slave owners. He had never had a full stomach before he met the blind master. He lived in an environment where even mice would close their eyes and their legs would twitch.

The heavy task of restoring the country was like a mountain pressing down on Siphos, making him breathless. He had never enjoyed the treatment of a prince, but had to fulfill his responsibilities?

What a joke!

I am obviously thinking about our future. If you love me, you should be responsible for me! Sifos shouted in his heart.

"Mahaira, my love, your words hurt my heart." Siphos said disappointedly.

Mahaila fell silent upon hearing this, realizing that she had been impulsive. Seeing the fiery red palm print on Siphos' handsome cheek, she felt distressed and ashamed. She moved her purple eyes and whispered.

"I'm sorry Seaforth, I didn't mean to hurt you, I..."

The atmosphere was awkward and deadlocked.

Lin Ye thought that the conflict between Mahela and Siphos would be more intense, like a petrel flying through a storm.

Boring… ahem, this is good, it means the feelings between the two are still there and they don’t want to hurt each other.

Lin Ye stepped out of the shadows and spoke something fair.

Sifos was shocked that there was someone hiding nearby and he hadn't noticed it.

"Brother Lin Ye, why are you here?"

"It's hard for me not to hear your quarrel."

Mahaila lowered her head in embarrassment, strategically acting like an ostrich.

"you are?"

"Mahaila's neighbor." Lin Ye answered Sifos casually.

He looked at the young man with a scrutinizing gaze, and the latter felt uncomfortable all over.

"Now is not the time to argue, Mahaila, would you mind coming in? I have heard the reason for your argument, and I don't have much time left."

"…it is good."

Mahaila let Lin Ye into the house, glanced at Xifusi who was standing there, frowned slightly, and urged, "Come in quickly."

Sifos touched his nose. This was his first time entering Mahaila's room and he felt a little nervous.

Mahaila was speechless at Siphos's innocence.

You are being shy now. Why is your previous rogue attitude gone?

Mahaila's boudoir was as simple as expected. With candles lit, the three of them sat around a table to discuss what to do next.

The messenger specifically asked Mahela to be the tribute to King Badar this year.

Sifos lost his composure, this was his wife!

Mahela saw this as a great opportunity to get close to King Badar.

"How do you plan to deal with King Badar?" Lin Ye asked.

Mahaila's answer was also very tactful.

"With graceful dance, flattering words and the lingering love of the night wind."

In other words, the beauty trap is a disaster, and the king will never attend the court early in the morning.

Mahaila is still a little confident about her looks.

"I don't agree!" Seaforth shouted, his face red as a tomato.

"What does it have to do with you?" Mahaila said coldly.

"I…"

Seeing that the two drivers were arguing again, Lin Ye acted as a peacemaker and, relying on his status as an elder, easily diffused the tense atmosphere.

"Mahaila, you have to think clearly. Even if you succeed, you will have to pay a price. Is it worth it?" Lin Ye asked.

“…This is my long-cherished wish, and I will do whatever it takes to realize it.”

Lin Ye saw the feeling called obsession in Mahaila's eyes, and knew that Zhen Ling was stubborn and no one could persuade him. He glanced at the still childish Sifos. Lin Ye, who had seen countless people, saw that Sifos was useless.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Sifos had no ambition to become king. His only wish was an acre of good farmland and a warm wife.

At present, there seem to be only two paths.

One is to stand on the side of Siphos and persuade Mahaila to retire to the mountains and live a down-to-earth life.

The second is to stand on Mahaila's side, support her approach, and ask Sifos if he can be a man enough and give a straight answer, whether he wants to risk his life to accompany the gentleman, or to break up and go his separate ways.

But Lin Ye obviously didn't want to take either of these two paths, he said to Mahaila.

"Remember the four paths I told you about?"

Mahaila nodded.

"Which path do you want to take? The choice is yours." Lin Ye hinted to Mahaila to choose the fourth path.

Mahaila didn't realize it. She looked at Sifos. Sifos' attitude tonight disappointed her, but it didn't change. Mahaila still loved him.

"Siphos, I have made up my mind. I must take revenge, otherwise I will spend my whole life in regret."

"…Then I'll help…"

"No, you will die. I will never allow my lover to die in front of me..." Mahaila interrupted Sifos forcefully and said softly, "You can wait for me."

"Wait for you?"

"When I seize power and become the queen above all others, no one will be able to disobey my will. Then you can enter the palace and we will be together forever."

Hearing this, Sifos shook his head.

"Mahaira, this is too humiliating for a man. I think it would be more appropriate for me to assassinate King Badar. I can use King Badar's head as my engagement ring."

Sifos gave the answer. He was impulsive and did the most horrible thing in the world for his wife, but Mahela despised him and said, "You are so stupid. You are more likely to cause trouble than to help. You should stay in Tuledula."

"Mahaila, is this the image of me in your mind?" Sifos said sadly.

"hehe."

Lin Ye looked at Mahaila and Sifos and felt like an outsider.

To Lin Ye, the troubles of Mahaila and Sifos were nothing.

King Badar has indeed been doing things in an unethical way over the years, and now the Desert King is most likely a tyrant.

Lin Ye's goal is to find the god of flowers, and on this basis he does not use his own influence to change history. It is like an experiment to reduce variables.

Will Mahaila be someone who influences history?

Lin Ye pondered.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

Lin Ye has always respected the will of others. Unless they actively ask him for help, they should bear all the consequences themselves.

Is there any way so that he doesn't have to take action and doesn't have to humiliate Mahaila, and can let the original historical plot develop?

This seems like a fantasy.

In the dim room, the candlelight illuminated Sifos's bereaved face, and his eyes hid Lu Mingfei.

"!!"

Lin Ye looked at it and an idea suddenly came to his mind. A solution that was not a solution at all popped up in his mind. It was a bit weird and against human nature to say it out loud.

"Siphos, do you love Marhaela?"

"Of course!" Sifos puffed out his chest.

"So you'd do anything for her?"

Siphos wanted to answer immediately, but after some hesitation, he said, "Except for promising her to seduce King Badar."

Upon hearing this, Mahaila felt that Xifos was a stubborn person. Her heart belonged to Xifos, and that was enough. Was physical pleasure so interesting?

Mahaila, who is sexually frigid, is truly sexually frigid, just like her parents.

To borrow the words of Ge Da Ye from the movie If You Are the One: It’s interesting~

"How about this, Siphos, you replace Mahaila?" Lin Ye suggested.

how is it?

Siphos was dumbfounded, stammering and unable to speak, and was deeply shocked. It turned out that King Badar was such a person?

Mahaila didn't respond.

"Siphos is a man, how can he replace me?"

“I’ve lived long enough to collect all sorts of weird stuff.” Lin Ye said with a smile, muttering at the end, it’s a pity that he couldn’t take them out.

"Mahaila, do you remember the birthday present you chose?"

"Hmm? This jade ring?" Mahaila looked down at the sapphire jade ring on her right arm.

"This bracelet has been cursed by desert evil spirits, so there is no problem for women to wear it. As for boys, as long as they imagine what a woman looks like, they can become a girl." Lin Ye said seriously.

"Evil thing!" Siphos was shocked.

"It's quite interesting." Mahaila said with interest.

"If Xifos can't stand Mahela sacrificing her body, then Xifos, will you take her place?" Lin Ye joked.

Lin Ye originally thought that he would be rejected by Sifos righteously, and he came up with this method to liven up the atmosphere. Unexpectedly, Sifos blushed, glanced at the beautiful Mahaila, and thought about it...ah, my brain!

Nope!

"Me!!" Xifos roared with great force. Lin Ye and Mahaila's eyes fell on Xifos. Xifos was immediately discouraged and sighed.

"Actually, it's not impossible."

Lin Ye was shocked.

Mahaila twirled her hair with her fingers. She didn't have the thought "I can't have my boyfriend because he's dirty", but she thought Sifos was very brave and worthy of being her sweetheart.

It will take a long time for ordinary people and town spirits to adjust their three perspectives.

When Sifos saw Mahaila's admiring eyes, his body trembled. The vanity of being admired by girls momentarily overcame the pain of having his moral integrity shattered. He stared at Lin Ye with sparkling eyes and said heroically.

"give it to me!"

"Are you sure? Actually, we still have..."

"A man's words are hard to follow!"

"Brave man!" Lin Ye stood in awe and hated that there was no bowl of wine on the table to toast him.

If it were him, he would rush directly into the royal city, kill everyone and turn the world upside down, overthrow three generations of dynasties by himself and fulfill Mahaila's long-cherished wish.

In the past, King Goujian of Wu slept on firewood and tasted gall, and now Xifusi is sacrificing herself to be the girl of a little boy. How wonderful... ahem.

Lin Ye asked Mahaila to take out the jade ring and let Xifos put it on. It got stuck, so he used some olive oil and managed to put it on with difficulty.

Siphos whispered the spell that Lin Ye had given him, his eyes fixed on Mahaila, the image of his lover emerged in his mind, and after a flash of light, a second Mahaila appeared.

Sifos looked down at his hands and saw his toes. As a master, he noticed the changes in his body structure and subconsciously wanted to visit his relatives, but stopped in front of Lin Ye and Mahaila.