To Ansai's surprise, Auden came back very early. On this day when all the Matildas danced and carnivaled, he had neither the smell of wine nor the smell of women's perfume, and he was purer than a newborn baby. No time, on the contrary, Ansai, who was full of fragrance, was not so honest.

He had just sent Belika into the guest room. After all, even if two people who talked little and had no desire to talk to each other forcibly got together, it would only increase the embarrassment.What's more, today is different from the past. Now that the two have their own families, their positions do not completely overlap, and there are fewer topics to talk about.

It's a pity that Auden doesn't know what kind of sister is at all. In his eyes, Ansai didn't come to him all night, and his whereabouts are unknown. He has three hours and 23 minutes of blank time, and his body is stained with a strong smell of women's perfume. It is more convincing than those husbands who do not come home at night and fall asleep when they come home.

The moment she saw him, there was no trace of guilt on her delicate face, and she tried to dismiss him with a sentence of "I'm sorry, I forgot about you".

There are 120 different sour tastes in Auden's heart in an instant, which are more complex and complex than the dishes cooked by the best cooks in the world. good".

He didn't rush to take a bath, but found a stool and sat down, and boasted in a fake way while shouting, "You smell so good."

"Is there?" Ansai poured a cup of herbal tea and put it in Auden's hand, then stood beside the teacup, pulled up the hem of his shirt and sniffed carefully, his white and soft belly almost touched Auden's face, "I don't like this smell .”

He kept this posture and approached Auden again, and asked seriously, "Do you like it?" It seemed that he really wanted to discuss a common question about differences in personal preferences.

So until the next day, Auden couldn't think of any strange perfumes or unfamiliar visitors. He was stunned by his sweetheart and drank strong wine as water, and he couldn't wake up until the sun was high.

But Ansai woke up very early, after all, he still had guests to receive.On the way from the bedroom to the guest room, several maids saluted him, and he responded one by one. He didn't stop until he turned into a remote path, and leaned against the wall for a while.Ansai's legs are very sore, he can't help but go soft when he takes two steps, and he may fall to his knees at any time. The roots of his legs are especially numb, which is not suitable for getting up early at all. The sound of "creaking" is like an old door that has been in disrepair for a long time, being pushed open by the thief, and then kicked back to its original position.But he didn't dare to waste too much time, and after only a few minutes of rest, he walked forward slowly while leaning on the wall.

Sure enough, Belika got up early and was sitting on the sofa by the window in a daze.Today she wore a simple and elegant white floral dress with a conservative style, her slender neck was completely wrapped by the fabric, and half of her palms were covered by the sleeves of the trumpet sleeves, like a nun who has practiced for many years.Her long hair was scattered behind her back, and she hadn't had time to comb it yet.

This is a little overlap with the image in memory. When Fredka lived, Belika didn't care much about the style of clothes, but she had a soft spot for broken flowers. She would wear a pair of them at breakfast time every day. The lavender floral dress adds a touch of color to the many black, white and gray - such opportunities are rare, and Bradrick III only allows the children to wear their own clothes in the morning.

The siblings of the same father and mother sat opposite each other, looking at each other calmly, and guessing each other's situation in their hearts.Belika spoke first: "Do you know how his last wife died?"

His Majesty the King of Gloria once had a wife who died in December last year, and the cause of death was announced to be typhoid fever.For the nobles and rulers, this is not a big deal. If a king's consort dies, he can marry a new one the next day. Besides, Gloria's military strength is second only to Matilda's. .

Belika laughed and said softly, "I was whipped to death."

"I noticed that you are also very well covered." She said again, "Could it be that this...His Royal Highness Aldrich Mandel also has some secret interests?"

The sanctimonious His Royal Highness Mandel has countless little tastes, Ansai learned about this matter last night, he sat back a little naturally, let the back of the chair support his poor young waist, calmly Asked back: "Aren't these arrogant and domineering princes all similar in style?"

Belika's expression finally became less sharp, and her eyes softened a little. The two began to express their opinions on the "primogeniture system" in turn. When Belika said, "Under such a system, all princes will be adopted." "Becoming a good-for-nothing with a dark mind", the door of the guest room was suddenly pushed open, and the eldest son of the good-for-nothing, Auden, walked in.

"Honey, why don't you tell me the guest is..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a figure launch from the sofa to his feet like lightning, accompanied by a crisp "click".At some point, Ansai fell down at his feet, his face was terrified, tears were shining in his eyes, he was pulling his trousers with one hand, looking at him pleadingly, as if from the day of marriage until now, They were constantly bullied by Auden day and night, so that they were shocked and afraid of him.

If it weren't for Auden himself standing here, with a good memory and healthy body and mind, probably even he himself would have believed that he was a cruel and violent husband.

Ansai raised her head and said sadly, "Please, let my sister stay for a few days, she really has nowhere else to go except here."

His voice was thin and soft, with a little nasal sound, sounding extremely aggrieved, making Auden want to just pick him up and take him back to the bedroom, forcing him to beg him with such a tone.In fact, he was not that drunk last night, at most he was in a state of ecstasy, and he remembered everything he should remember clearly. When he woke up, his mind was clear, and the time was about the same as usual.Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt itchy in his calf. Auden looked down and saw that it was Ansai who was pinching him hard.

"Please!" Ansai said again, his voice was still so pitiful, but Auden somehow heard a sense of threat.

Although he didn't know what happened, he still quickly cooperated and said, "Well, this prince will give you a little time to deal with the family affairs as soon as possible."

Ansai pinched him again, and Auden thought for a second, before choking out a sentence: "If you can't handle it well, I will beat you to death if this prince gets in the way."

Then he pretended to bend down, brushed Ansai's hand away, and while he was not paying attention, squeezed the other's soft fingertips, shook his trouser legs, gave him a disgusted look, and then opened the door to leave.

It was not until it was confirmed that Auden had really left that Ansai stood up slowly. His legs hurt even more and his waist was sore. Location. "You..." Belika hadn't withdrawn her surprised expression. Obviously, she was frightened by the way her brother and brother-in-law got along with each other. "You... are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ansai said quickly, and after a while, he told her in a low voice, "It's just that I was beaten a little last night, and I haven't recovered yet today."

"Is there a doctor?"

Ansai thought for a while and said, "No, they believe that the Goddess of the Four Seasons can cure all diseases and bring...the seriously injured to a place where there is no pain."

Belika pursed her lips and smiled, and her voice became brisk: "Greria has two doctors, both of whom are very young just turned 40 years old. If there is a chance in the future, I will take you to see them."

Ansai thanked her, and the two chatted for another 15 minutes. A maid came and urged him to have breakfast, and another polite farewell.

This maid is called Barbara, and her main job is to feed the horses and clean the stables. Since the horses she raises happen to include Mr. Bob, Auden’s favorite, she has a regular opportunity to communicate with His Royal Highness, and also learns to drive a carriage. .Ansai followed her out of the palace area where the guest room was located, then turned two corners, and was blocked by a small carriage.

"His Highness specially asked me to drive to pick you up." Miss Barbara said respectfully.

Although it is only 10 minutes away from the palace, Ansai still got into the carriage without hesitation. He was so uncomfortable that he decided to lie down instead of sitting. The absurd things of last night were recorded in the diary, so as to warn myself in the next few decades, don't be overthinking and show your belly to Auden again.

Three minutes later, he was carried back to the bed by Auden. The master-servant pair looked like underground party joints. They made eye contact the whole time, wishing they could put a sack on Ansai's head.Breakfast was fed, books were read by Auden, and the quilt was covered by Auden. Like a disabled wife who was paralyzed in bed, Ansai accepted care with peace of mind, because his husband was the main person in charge.

"Is that your sister?" Auden asked while reading, "She looks a lot like you."

"Yes." Ansei replied.

"What's wrong with her? Did she encounter any difficulties?" Auden continued to ask, "I mean, I saw an application on the desk of the king, signed by Belika Braderick, not Gloria Do you want a husband's surname?"

"Yes." Ansai replied indifferently, "Please read on."

Auden had no choice but to be patient, and according to the request of the little prince, read this philosophical prose in a rhythmic tone. Although he finished reading, he didn't understand a single word, and he was almost dizzy by the large blocks of words. , he asked again: "What is the difficulty? Can I help?"

"Yes." Ansai said weakly, "Actually, I wanted to hide it from you. After all, this is not an honorable thing, but I know that I can't hide it for a few days. My sister Belika is very likely to be killed by her. The new husband is abusive...but I can't help her...at least so far."

"So." He continued, "I can only make myself look worse than her, so that she may feel a little happier. Regarding this matter, I need your cooperation."

The author has something to say:

I found that Matilda was a good place to make the two of Fredeka's best learners of etiquette forget to salute each other.

The stupid author declares: The opinions of all the people in the article do not represent my views.

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