I won again lying down today [Zhongyingmei]

Prince Eric is very indulgent to his rose essence, and even said, "She can get everything she wants", such a promise.

"Da da--"

In the originally silent corridor, a few low footsteps suddenly sounded, the sound was very soft, as if afraid of disturbing something.

The butler of the castle with beautiful blond hair walked forward without squinting, holding a beautifully crafted wooden box in his hand. He was wearing a well-tailored plaid jacket, and his hair was combed back meticulously.

The soft carpet on the ground did not interrupt his regular steps. If you look carefully, you can see that every step he takes has exactly the same distance.

Standard is like a set program.

This is the core part of the castle, and it is also the most central and most important place in the entire forest castle.

Because it is important, you can see the rich and old dark patterns on the walls everywhere, and the luxurious and beautiful decorations on the dome.

The blond butler who was walking forward without squinting his eyes had a serious and inhuman face.

His lips were pursed into a straight line until he reached the end of the corridor, the destination of his trip, a dark red wooden gate, and his posture did not change in any way.

He stood still at the door, bent his fingers, as if it had been set, and knocked lightly on the door three times with a standard to rigid posture.

After finishing this action, he took a step back, put the box in his hand flat on his chest, and made a posture of waiting patiently.

"Who is it? I'm coming—"

Unlike the calm and rigid butler, the voice from inside the door was soft and soft. Although it was a bit vague, it could make people feel warm emotions.

There was hardly anyone waiting, and the sound of pattering footsteps came from behind the door. The door was pulled open from the inside, and a fluffy head poked out.

The tall butler lowered his eyes at the right time, shook his head, and saw a little girl with fair skin, red lips, as cute as a rose.

She was still holding a rubber band in her hand, as if she was combing her hair. The hair that hadn't been combed in time was messy, hanging softly on her cheeks, and she could see that she came in a hurry.

And her haste is just to open a door for her insignificant self.

Realizing this, it was a completely unfamiliar emotion to him, but the housekeeper still felt that his heart suddenly softened.

This is the miraculously bred rose essence in the garden of the castle. It is smart and lovely, with the warmth of sunshine, it is simply the treasure of the whole castle.

Looking at her, even the strictest housekeeper tried to bend his rigid lips, trying to make himself look softer.

Ah Yan didn't know the series of thoughts in the young man's mind. She tied up her hair casually, waved her hand, and greeted politely: "Mr. Ulysses, hello."

Although it is a very common sentence, no matter how many times you hear it, it seems that people can't help but touch their lips, Ulysses thought so.

But soon, he quickly curled his habitually flat lips, making them appear softer. Obviously, he himself knew that his complexion was cold, especially when he was not speaking, he looked fierce and cruel.

He looked at the little girl who was blinking with her hands behind her back, waiting for him to speak. Although her face was still expressionless, her tone was subconsciously softer.

"This." He handed over the wooden box in his hand, trying to soften his tone, but because he was not used to it, he spoke much more slowly, "a gift from His Royal Highness..."

For people in Sensen Castle who look cold even when looking at a tree, they don't really understand the meaning and friendliness behind the word "gift".

But since picking up the little rose in the garden on the first day, watching her squatting on the ground picking up glass beads and playing with Jingjingjing, the people in the entire castle seemed to have learned this skill without a teacher.

Especially Prince Eric, as if he never tires of it, when he sees beautiful glass beads and sparkles, he will snap them out and give them to others to play with.

... Ah Yan also remembered this, fell silent for a while, opened the box, and saw a large piece of priceless glitter, couldn't help but became more silent.

It's just... she is an ignorant idiot, it's okay to treat gems as glass beads, why did everyone in the castle think so, as long as they meet shiny crystals, it must be her glass beads.

Is the will of the world so powerful?

Ah Yan fell into deep thought, and at the same time pushed the box back, waving his hands again and again: "No, no, Mr. Ulysses, please help me thank His Highness Eric, but I really don't need toys, I have a lot of them."

In this regard, the housekeeper who continued to have a parental mentality towards the little girl seriously shook his head: "Not many, miss deserves everything."

Ah Yan: "..."

Okay, the will of the world is so powerful.

This is also what makes Ah Yan puzzled and terrified.

In fact, before entering the new world, she knew that after entering the new world, the will of the world might give her some special treatment and preference.

After all, the world was built by Mr. Stark. Within the scope of his ability, it seems that it is not surprising that he wants to favor his teammates appropriately.

Therefore, in Ah Yan's original idea, the npcs in the new world might be more friendly to her, and they should also be generous in the distribution of task rewards.

Forgive the ignorant soil bag players, in Ah Yan's eyes, this is a very preferred behavior.

But I didn't expect that after entering the world, the new world would be exaggerated like this.

This is almost unprincipled preference.

As long as the flowers in the rose garden saw her, they would start to raise their necks, rattling, faint ripples rippling in the sea of ​​flowers, like a piece of red lake water.

The little bird on the branch was chirping, and when it saw her, it had to stop, either jumping down and giving her a light bite with its small beak, or rubbing its small wings against the lines on the hem of her clothes.

She seems to be loved by the world, animals and plants favor her, guards and servants respect her, even the owner of the castle has endless patience and indulgence for her.

I was very worried.

Reluctantly accepting the box, Ah Yan casually tied a small tweet for herself, and then walked towards the restaurant with the butler who had been waiting for her outside the door.

In addition to delivering things, another purpose of the butler is to convey Prince Eric's invitation to have dinner together in the restaurant.

The restaurant is in another small castle. You have to walk through the accommodation area and then through a small forest to get there.

After staying for a few days, Ah Yan also discovered that this world seems to be a mysterious and huge castle. Although the people in the castle would talk about the small town outside, Ah Yan has never seen anyone go out.

Of course, no one came in either.

In short, there are weird places everywhere, but because everyone is very friendly to him, it doesn't look gloomy or scary.

When he walked into the dining room, Prince Eric was reading a book, the crystal lamp above his head was bright, and there was a gentle smile on his lips, which softened his stern face a lot.

He was sitting in a wheelchair and seemed to have lost the ability to walk, but he didn't look angry about it, he was a very gentle person.

Speaking of it, although there are many opportunities to meet each other, Ah Yan can't help being a little dazed every time he sees Prince Eric.

Just... Although I have seen it on TV and in the materials, I am sure that the person in front of me is Mr. Wan.

But with his current appearance, it is really hard not to think that there is another beautiful young Mr. Cha who has a very good relationship with him.

In a daze, Eric raised his head and saw the little girl walking to the door.

I don't know why, seeing her always subconsciously makes people very close, and makes people want to pamper them.

It was like a ray of warm sunlight occasionally appearing in an ancient castle surrounded by forests.

Eric likes this feeling very much, and the little girl is a little rose raised in his own rose garden, so he can't help but love it even more.

He put down the book, and there was even a smile on his lips. Although this smile was a bit inconsistent with his too harsh and cold face, it still made people feel very friendly and kind.

It seems to be able to dispel all the coldness.Ah Yan blinked, and couldn't help but flexed her fingers and scratched her face, thinking that this might be the reason why she didn't feel too scared despite the weirdness everywhere in this dungeon.

These npcs are too good _(:з」∠)_

Very enjoyable dinner.

After eating, Eric turned the wheelchair, as if he wanted to go.

This is the norm these days, he always seems to be busy with a lot of things, and he doesn't appear in front of people's eyes much.

Except for the first day when I met him, I touched Ah Yan's head, took her back to the castle, and had a few meals later, Ah Yan has never met him a few times, and the people who accompanied her were Gu others in the fort.

This is also the reason why the task is getting more and more confusing for her.

Prince Eric likes roses, he is in a bad mood, don't mess with him.

...What the hell is it?

Thinking that there was no one in the restaurant, Ah Yan slammed his head on the dining table, stretched out his fingers, and knocked on the head, very distressed.

If this continues, she feels that the mission can almost be declared a failure.

A cold finger stopped her, put her head-beating hand on the table, and stroked her head.

Ah Yan blinked, turned around and saw Prince Eric who was looking at her with a smile.

It seemed to be amused, Eric was always gentle, but his eyes shrouded in light mist brightened up.

He looked at Ah Yan and raised his eyebrows slightly. Although this action did not conform to his usual style of painting, it obviously matched his face better.

Ah Yan was keenly aware of what was wrong, so he quickly sat up straight, put his arms on the table as obediently as a primary school student, and called him: "His Royal Highness Eric."

Eric nodded slightly, pushed the wheelchair closer, and asked, "What's the matter, aren't you happy?"

His pupils were still bright, Ah Yan shook his head subconsciously, but soon realized that this situation was a breakthrough point, and nodded quickly.

Eric was amused by her changing appearance.

He always smiles tonight, and it's not the gentle and decent smile that seems to be deliberately disguised as usual, or the real smile.

Ah Yan felt that he was actually better like this, so he couldn't help laughing.

Belonging to a polite and alienated atmosphere seems to be broken up at once.

Ah Yan was more courageous, looked at him sideways, and felt that the gloomy castle was not so weird anymore, and couldn't help but ask, "Is His Royal Highness Eric not happy?"

She remembered that it was always said in missions, but she had no idea why.

This is obviously not a good topic. When he heard it, Eric's face sank visible to the naked eye, and he looked more and more gloomy.

It wasn't until he looked up and saw the little girl with a worried face that he paused, restrained himself, and nodded slightly.

Just still not very happy.

And with his nod, the progress that had been stagnant for a long time finally moved forward a little.

Ah Yan wanted to continue asking, but felt that Eric might be angry if he continued to ask, so he hesitated.

Prince Eric has a bad temper, it's best not to mess with him.

While struggling endlessly, this sentence suddenly came to mind clearly, Ah Yan paused, and obediently remained silent.

This appearance, in Eric's eyes, seemed like the little girl was frightened by him, and looked a little pitiful.

Still a bit unbearable, he paused, his appearance became gentle again, and he said relaxedly: "It's not a big deal."

Next, the low voice narrated a story about the prince's legs.

A long time ago, there were actually two owners of this ancient castle, Eric and ***.

The two share similar interests, have a good relationship, and are good friends who talk about everything.

However, due to some differences in ideas, the two gradually had differences. Later, the differences became more serious, and even divided into different factions.

The silent volcano will erupt one day. Finally, in a huge conflict, the police accidentally injured Eric's legs, making him unable to stand up again, and then left the castle with his men.

When talking about this incident, Eric's gentle face looked a little sad: "I don't really blame him, and... I have been waiting for him to come back. You know, his ideas are too radical, and I am worried that something will happen."

Ah Yan was filled with righteous indignation at first, and raised his fists, but later, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

She cautiously leaned over to see Prince Eric, who had a sad face but couldn't hide the ferocity on his face, paused, and asked him in a low voice: "What's his name?"

Eric came out of the sad memory, frowned, thought for a while, and affirmed: "Charles."

Ah Yan: ...?

Coincidentally, I have also heard this story, but it is not like what you said.

...I even think you may have some disease in your brain_(:з」∠)_

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