He needs a place to vent his emotions too much. The original library is a good place, but unfortunately, it doesn't belong to him now.Now he was sitting in a corner of the drying table, next to the familiar bed sheet, which I heard that fool Auden picked out by himself.

It's really ugly, especially like the product of cutting the sacks in the warehouse to make ten vests, and then patching and sewing them together after being worn out. Ansai remembers that they made this bed sheet on their wedding night.He shed a few tears between the clean soap locust smell and the messy sheets, without making a sound, and between the flipping sheets, a piece of black and white skirt slowly emerged.

The young maid was standing not far from him, looking a little flustered, Ansai remembered her name, her name was Martha.He knew that he was in a bit of a mess now, his eyes were invaded by tears and turned into an unattractive red, his nose was also red, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were not elegant, but he was still very calm, or pretended to be calm, Ask Martha: "Do you know who she is?"

Oden came back much more morning than Ansai imagined, and he came back before lunch, accompanied by a huge street lamp.No one could have imagined that His Royal Highness Aldrizzi, a genius, wearing a gorgeous suit and combing his hairstyle, personally went to the most high-end furniture store in the entire royal city, just to bring back a street lamp.He didn't want to cheat, which really surprised Ansai. Just a few minutes ago, he just cried about the pair of leather shoes, but when he came back, he found that the leather shoes had been kicked into the corner of the [-]-degree wall, beautiful His embroidered coat hung on a broken marble pillar, while Auden, a stunningly talented man in pajamas and slippers, carried a street lamp three times his height in front of Anse's eyes. Shove it into the hole next to the bed.

He happily introduced to Ansai: "This is the best street lamp in Matilda. The boss said that one energy stone can last for ten years!"

Of course Ansai knew it was the best street light, he knew it when he saw the sign on the street light, he just didn't know how to deal with the situation, especially when he heard Auden say "I wish the night would be faster." When some come".

"Now—" Oden announced, clearing the ground around the lamp, "let's sleep together!" He went to the window and pretended to draw the curtains, as if by doing so the room would be dark. Come down, and then you can really sleep.But when Ansai realized that there were problems everywhere, he had already changed into his pajamas involuntarily and lay down next to Auden.The midday sun was very enthusiastic, and sent the sunlight directly to the bed, which was exactly the same as the lights on the stage, so that the two protagonists were exposed to the focus. Auden generously gave Ansai his arms and chest, His hair, eyelashes, and smile almost melted into the white halo, like an old overexposed photo.

Ansai just looked at it for a while, but his eyes couldn't take it anymore, so he had to look away and let his eyes stay on other not so bright places.After a while, he really felt a little sleepy, and at the same time hunger and stomach pain came.Auden pressed his head firmly against his chest, so he could only make a muffled, soft voice through a layer of pajamas: "I suddenly feel hungry."

Auden asked him patiently, "What do you want to eat?"

"I have nothing to eat."

In a daze, he seemed to have heard the names of a few special dishes of Frederick, but his exhaustion came quickly and violently, and he was powerless to resist.When he was sleepy, Auden refused to let him sleep again. He was forcibly awakened by a savage shaking, and sat up unhappily. There was a familiar smell of food in the air. For a moment, Anse thought he was sitting in the bedroom of the Fredeka palace, woken by the maid after a long dream, and had breakfast twenty-five minutes later.

But there was no Fredka, no maid, not even a bedroom, just a golden-haired idiot standing next to the table-shaped garbage, triumphantly showing him the dishes that had appeared in his dream.

They are all the dishes he is used to - the word "accustomed" is very interesting, it means habit, it has nothing to do with preferences, Ansai has not been down to the point of relying on a few dishes for psychological comfort, and these dishes only have a few smells. Divide the taste in memory.He got up from the bed, sat down on a fairly clean stool he dug out from nowhere, let the smell deceive his taste buds, and had a tasteless lunch.

Auden was very happy. He had no stool, so he had to lean against the table and eat the sandwich with his hands. This was not too rude for him. The "Continental Standards of Etiquette" has long stipulated that small sandwiches are not allowed. tableware.Ansai did not feel unnecessary guilt for occupying the only chair in the room, he finished his meal, put the napkin on the table, and prepared to go out.

While he was busy changing his clothes, even magically covering his dark circles in front of the mirror for the first time, and combing his hair, Auden sat on the half of the bed near the bathroom, staring at him silently.The look in his eyes was so resentful that the little prince asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Auden replied quickly, but it didn't take long before he couldn't help asking, "Are you going out?"

"Well, I have something to attend to."

He made up a reason while tying the bow tie: "I'm going to a bookstore to buy something." As for what to buy, even he himself didn't know, but this didn't prevent him from prevaricating Auden. Ansai knew that Auden was probably Some doubts, after all, where bookstore will sell books that even the palace library does not have?He was too lazy to think about the reason, took out a coat that he didn't often wear from the closet, and draped it over his shoulders.When he finally took care of everything and was ready to go out, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at his disgruntled husband, then walked to the door frame, looked down at the wreckage of the door, passed through the door frame, and nodded to Auden .

Twenty minutes later, he was sitting on the sofa in Borui's house, talking and laughing happily with the owner of the house.There was a smile on Borui's face, and he no longer felt alienated from the first time they met. The two chatted for a while about Matilda's new works in March, and the butler brought black tea and pastries.

"My father likes the tea just received from Fitzgerald."

Ansai said gently: "It's a coincidence that Father also likes it. Most of his tea leaves are ordered from Fitzgerald, and the taste is very special." In his hand, his eyes were lowered, and two reddish-brown seas were reflected in his beautiful pupils, "The party was a success, I hope Winnie will be happy."

This sentence successfully aroused Borui's interest. Ansai noticed that he took out the pocket watch from his pocket, but did not open it, but kept rubbing the watch cover with his thumb. He remembered the woman who hadn't seen clearly "She is a very attractive lady, well informed and well spoken, and I admire her very much."

Borui looked away, but said in his mouth: "I didn't see you talking to her at the party."

"Oh, I'm not good at chatting with the opposite sex... Does it sound a bit embarrassing?" As he said, he tapped the rim of the white porcelain cup in his hand with his index finger, lowering his head as if to cover up his embarrassment , took a sip of black tea, and explained to Borui, "Actually, Auden had already talked to me about his childhood sweetheart. She travels a lot, and I envy her."

He saw Borui's eyes slowly move to him, and his whole person suddenly became lighter than before. Borui's narration was very complete. He always likes to straighten out all complicated things, and then state them without emotion.He talked a lot of nonsense, most of which were praises for Winnie, but Ansai didn't listen to a single word.

Winnie is an orphan. When she was six years old, she slipped into the queen's garden and became friends with Princess Diana, who was regarded as the queen's half-adopted daughter.At the age of 16, she had a brief relationship with Auden, and they broke up peacefully after only half a month, declaring personality problems.She loves traveling, a hobby that has appeared since she was ten years old, so she talks extraordinary and has seen many things that others have never seen.

Before that, she was still a popular candidate for the Grand Princess.

Ansai was keenly aware of the emotion revealed in Borui's words - in fact, the other party didn't deliberately hide it, of course he knew what it meant.Borui is a very sober person. He knows what he likes to pursue, and if he doesn't trust him, he will try. The blood in his veins is pure Matilda blood, but he is also aware of the consequences of failure in pursuit, and he will be even more distrustful if he is found out. , so he will hesitate, he is actually very contradictory.

Before leaving, he gently put the empty cup on the coaster, put on his coat, put on his hat, took his purse from the housekeeper, and asked politely as if he suddenly remembered it when he was standing at the gate. : "Do you know the location of a furniture store in Wangcheng? Its logo is golden."

He tilted his head, tried to recall for a while, and added: "Jessica Jessie, that seems to be her name."

He didn't choose to walk back. The weather has gradually warmed up in the past few days, especially in the afternoon. If he walks back, he will definitely sweat all over.Ansai stopped a carriage and was helped into the carriage by the driver. He sat in the innermost position and opened the window a little so that the sun could illuminate the interior of the carriage.The butler told him that "Jessica Jesse" was at the southernmost part of the royal city, and it would take a day to go back and forth by carriage, but it only took half a day for Auden.He dared to bet that Oden would definitely not know teleportation magic - this involved some space knowledge, which Oden could never understand in his life, so the only way left was riding a horse.Ansai couldn't understand why he was riding a horse in a fancy dress, or he didn't want to think about it at all. The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and he handed the driver two silver coins and walked towards the bedroom.

His face was flushed by the sun, and the news he had just received made him both happy and irritable. He really wanted to take a walk in the garden to calm his mood, but he finally chose to go back.

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Calvin, I feel that I wrote very badly...

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