Roses blooming in the heart

Elena was unhappy and kept struggling with her little mouth pouted. However, under the absolute suppression of Alberid's strength, she could not move at all. She could only sit obediently and let Alberid apply the ointment on her legs. superior.

"pain."

Elena looked at Abelide crying, hoping that Abelide could take away the thing that was being applied to her legs. When she didn't know it just now, it didn't hurt at all, she didn't feel it, but now she knows it. It started to hurt, especially since the ointment was a bit irritating.

If it weren't for her little bit of strong self-esteem, Elena would definitely cry out now.

"Abelide, this medicine hurts so much that I don't want to apply it."

Elena fell into Abelide's arms aggrievedly, and at the same time rubbed Abelide's neck, hoping that the person holding her would soften her heart.

Unfortunately, Elena only received one chestnut from Abelide. The sound was crisp but not strong, but Elena still hummed in grievance.

"Abelide is a bad guy, I don't want to leave Abelide! Hmph!"

After Abelide applied the ointment to Elena, Elena walked out of Abelide's arms and threw the flowers she had picked to give to Abelide on the desk, fuming. ran away.

When he ran to the door, he didn't forget to turn his head and make a face at Abelide, and then ran away in a hurry.

Abelide was left with a funny back view.

Abelide wasn't angry either, she just asked the maid to be nice to Elena and not let her bump into her, and then she continued to concentrate on her official duties.

She pampered Elena a little, so much so that the child was never afraid of her.

Children's emotions always come and go quickly.

By the time of lunch, Elena had already changed into another set of blue skirts, and ran into the restaurant in a hurry, as if she hadn't seen him for a long time, and got into Abelide's arms, shouting affectionately at the same time To: "Abelide, Abelide."

"what happened?"

Abelide picked up the little man in her arms, nodded Elena's head, and said, "He's so arrogant and doesn't look like a princess at all."

Elena was unhappy, looked up at Abelide, crossed her arms like a little adult, and said, "Abelide, am I a princess?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Abelide raised her hand and pinched Elena's cheek. The soft touch became more and more comfortable as Elena grew older.

Abelide liked to pinch Elena's face.

"Then since I am a princess, don't I look like a princess?"

Elena looked up at Abelide.

This little person is already very articulate.

But this is not wrong. Elena is the princess. No matter what she does, she is the princess of the Saint Lawrence Empire.

She doesn't need to look elegant and impeccable.

Even if she doesn't understand any etiquette, as long as Alberid loves her, she will always be the princess of the Saint Lawrence Empire, and the princesses of other countries in the interstellar world must follow Elena as a standard.

"you're right."

Abelide lowered her head and kissed Elena's forehead, then stroked the top of Elena's hair and said, "But you still have to be careful when playing. I don't want to see you crying because you fell." Stop."

"But it hurts when you fall. Isn't it normal to cry when it hurts?"

Elena didn't understand, wouldn't she want to cry when it hurts?

"But I don't want to see you cry," Abelide poked Elena's forehead, causing Elena to reach out and cover her forehead, which had been poked several times today. Abelide just chuckled, and then said : "But every time you come in crying when I meet with the ministers, and then you feel embarrassed and continue to cry louder."

"Does this make you feel proud?"

Abelide picked up Elena so that she could look at her level.

It's just that Elena, who is still little now, only looks at Abelide with half-understanding, thinking crazily in her mind about the meaning of what Abelide said.

After a long time, he nodded.

But there was still an expression on his face that seemed to understand.

Abelide didn't expect Elena to fully understand her words now. She raised her hand and rubbed Elena's head again, messing up the soft blond hair before stopping, and then put Elena down. In her own place.

The maid has already brought the sumptuous lunch.

Today, Elena likes fried pork chops. Of course, Abelide, who has been watching Elena's expression, will not miss Elena's eyes that become bright after seeing what she likes to eat.

However, Elena has strict standards for the amount of each food.

Therefore, you can only eat a little bit of the fried pork chops that Elena likes, and Elena will not ask for them after eating. After all, she has tried it countless times before, and Abelide has not agreed.

Who knows that eating too much fried food is not good for children.

Today there is something else that Elena likes to eat.

Elena is not picky about food, but she is not easy to raise either, because she is very picky and has strict requirements on the taste of food.

If the food in her mouth does not meet Elena's requirements, she would rather be hungry than take a bite.

After lunch, Abelide carried Elena back to the dormitory. She didn't have the habit of taking a nap before, but now she has Elena.

Abelide was used to holding Elena and taking a nap every noon.

"Abo, I want to hear a story."

Elena, who was lying on the bed obediently and covered with quilt, looked at Abelide with a pair of big bright eyes, full of expectation.

"What story do you want to hear?"

Abelide took a storybook from the small cabinet beside the bed, flipped through the catalog, and said, "Brad's Knight, Iron Princess, Dwarfs Going North...what do you want to hear?"

"Well," Elena got into the quilt and thought for a while, then crawled into Abelide's arms, got out, hugged Abelide's neck and said, "I want to hear your story!"

"Why do you want to hear my story?"

Abelide looked down at Elena, then raised her hands to hold her in her arms, and said, "We are together every day, and you are still curious about me?"

When she said this, Abelide had a dark and unclear look in her eyes.

Who said anything nonsense in front of Elena?

But Elena couldn't understand Abelide's expression at this time, and still said: "That time, Sister Cosette said that you were very powerful and a military wizard! Then when I saw Vitina the day before yesterday, I asked She said that you once defeated an opponent ten times your number with just one fleet, and then you will, Texi, Xi?”

Speaking of this, Elena was a little stuck. She had forgotten what Vitina said, because there were many names in those words, and these names were not only long but also convoluted.

Elena can't remember.

After Elena finished speaking, Abelide raised her hand and held the person in her arms. Her expression was cold, but her voice was still gentle, and she said: "These are boring, and it's been a long time. I can't remember, you and I How about telling a story?"

"Huh? Okay then."

Although Elena was a little dissatisfied, she didn't have to act bad. She lay down obediently and was held in Abelide's arms, and began to listen to her bedtime story.

Abelide began her story after tucking Elena in.

"Once upon a time, there was a princess, her name was..."