after the little prince got married

"I assure Mr. Ansair Brenda Bradrick that all the roses sent by him in this life will be accepted and kept by me."

The above passage was written on the title page of "Family Rules of the Mandel Family" and has been circulated for hundreds of years, but now, it is just an oath uttered by the current male master of the Mandel family.In Fredka's belief system, it is very important that vows, birthday wishes, and last words can all be heard by the goddess of winter. People should not make promises too easily, nor can they make wishes too easily.In fact, for the people of Fredka, rather than saying that they love the goddess of winter, it is better to say that they respect, fear, and have to love.In their hearts, the Goddess of Spring who is really worth looking forward to is the goddess of spring. Cold, hunger and absolute power cannot really conquer too many people. There is no one who does not yearn for sunshine, breeze and the long-awaited spring.

Ansai didn't know exactly what the god Auden believed in would punish the oath, but generally speaking, it would default to "struck by lightning" or other tortures that could endanger life, so he reminded tactfully: " Maybe I'll, um...accidentally...give roses to someone else."

He used the word "accidentally", which is full of uncertain factors, which Auden could not allow to happen. The man's face immediately darkened, as if he had already thought of more than a dozen ways to bully him: "You You can try it."

"It's all yours." The little prince lowered his head and said softly, "The rose is yours..."

The rose is yours, the love is yours, and the heart is yours.

He sneakily dragged the notebook with the words "Family Rules" written on the cover from the table to his lap, stuffed it into the gap of the desk, and then threw away the waste papers on the table, and walked to Auden's side.He's been sitting at a desk for three days straight trying to write out a goddam prom schedule, and all he's gotten is a bunch of crap.

There was a stack of filled invitation letters on the bedside table, Ansai took one out of it, and pretended to study it.Although Oden is obsessed with martial arts, his handwriting is more correct than Ansai imagined.He glanced at it and put the invitation letter back to its original place, but when he withdrew his hand, he accidentally knocked the mountain of invitation letters crookedly, and saw a small piece of white envelope that was particularly conspicuous in the pale pink paper.

"What is this?" Ansai pulled out the letter. It was a letter that had already been opened. He pointed to the line "Received by Your Highness Aldrich" and shouted, "Auden, here is your letter." The letter, it's from—Mr. Berry Brown, have you read it?"

Auden looked at the document in his hand without raising his head, and asked casually, "What letter? Borui? A letter from Borui?"

Ansai walked up to him, put the letter on his shoulder, and asked him not to drop it.He looked at the other party's clumsy, daring to move for a while, and showed his first smile today.For Mandelff, the desk is not a piece of furniture with too many uses, so there is only one desk in the bedroom of the two of them. The desk is not big, and it can be placed here purely for aesthetics.In order for Ansai to concentrate on writing the prom plan, Auden graciously gave up the table, sat on the sofa by himself, and worked with the documents on his lap.

Maintaining balance is not too difficult, obviously easier than amusing her husband, Auden tried his best to make his movements look funny, and after a while, he was willing to ask the other party: "Can I read the letter now, Your Highness? "

Ansai pretended to be arrogant and raised his chin, but the smile on the corner of his mouth that had not been completely suppressed made this rebellious little prince not as bad-tempered as he looked: "Yes."

So Auden took the letter paper off his shoulder respectfully with two fingers—this behavior made Ansai laugh again, he unfolded the letter paper, and read: "Dear friend Auden, how have you been recently? Greetings to you Greetings from His Majesty the King, His Majesty the Queen, and Her Royal Highness Ansair... Isn't this the letter he sent to you?"

"I'm sure, before you read my name, there are three others in front." Ansai said coldly, "Besides, it's impossible for Mr. Brown to write a special letter to say hello to our family, right?"

Auden rubbed his nose and shook the letter paper loudly. He continued to read: "In fact, just four hours ago, I proposed to Miss Winnie out of excitement. This matter is something I have considered. I'm not sure, but I'm serious about getting married, and I've thought about it for several days before that. But she still rejected me. At that time, I was eager to know the reason, so I asked her carefully, and her answer was , because you are not masculine enough - this is what she said, it is absolutely true, I thought about it, and I think you are the most 'masculine' man among my friends... So, how can I be like you Masculine? Desperately looking forward to your reply, your most loyal friend, Berry Brown..."

Ansai was a little embarrassed, but also wanted to laugh, his cheeks twitched a few times, and he swallowed the phrase "what is considered masculine".Auden was even more awkward than him, and not just because he was "the most 'masculine' man".When he was in the state of reading aloud, the words always came out of his mouth and never entered his brain. The real understanding was 5 minutes after reading aloud, so this poor man finally realized why On the day of the duel, his always gentle friend would behave so abnormally, imitating his example, throwing off his shirt in the cold winter months, and running around with his wife behind his back, and there was more than one peacock with its tail open.

"Thank you for teaching me how to be masculine." Ansai said seriously, "Let's dance with the shirt off."

Auden said embarrassingly: "This is not very good, right? The influence is not good...in broad daylight..."

"Put on your clothes." Ansai picked up his shirt, threw it on his hairy golden head, and raised his hand to cover his reddish ears, "Don't be awkward, throw it away, it's embarrassing!"

Time flies by, no matter how much Ansai prays, the day when the dance will start is getting closer and closer.Invitation letters have been distributed to the wives and ladies of the nobility long ago, and the hall where the ball will be held has also been decorated. The musicians temporarily live in the side hall of the hall to practice for a few days, and they can perform on stage at any time.

On the morning of the 19th, Mandelfuff finally saw their dresses. This was a style carefully selected by Ansai for three hours. Grass green is not dull, but it is not a mainstream color either. Don’t worry about bumping into other ladies. color, but also youthful.The patterns and folds on the chest are the most popular styles nowadays, showing youthful vitality.How perfect, for Ansai now, as long as this suit can look young, it is the most suitable dress.Obviously, his [-]th birthday has just passed a few days, but he feels that he has been married for more than ten years and has a son who is two years older than himself.

Auden didn't bother to look at his own clothes. He picked up his husband's suit first, and studied the poor green fabric over and over again.Just when Ansai thought the gown was going to be torn, he began to comment: "It's too bright." He frowned. "I mean, it's a little too green."

"Then if I choose a yellow dress, are you going to say, it's too—yellow?"

Auden took the clothes away, faced the sunlight, squinted his eyes and praised: "It looks a little yellow."

Ansai kindly asked her husband's opinion: "What do you think, Your Highness?"

"Take... the pile of necklines..." Auden moved to the front of the clothes and carefully identified them. "Take off the wool and sew it on for me."

The royal tailor who had been standing silently next to the two asked cautiously while bowing: "Your Highness, do you have any other suggestions? As for the color, we can change it to something else, such as purple? Blue? Blue-purple?"

Auden waved his hand and said vaguely, "Yellow is pretty good." He glanced at the little prince next to him, and felt that the other person's mood was not as bad as he imagined, so he muttered, "I like yellow."

The efficiency of the imperial tailor was extremely high. As soon as the two of them entered the palace, someone brought the modified dresses to them.Ansai glanced at the tightly sewn chest, his face flickered, but he really liked the color, so he reluctantly decided to try it on.Fortunately, although the style is conservative, the workmanship is excellent, and the details are well modified. After wearing it, it can indeed make people look younger for several years. At least now Ansai feels that he has changed from 48 to 47, which is great.

The only fly in the ointment is that the color is too white.When Mingming was choosing the color, the tailor told him that light colors would make people look darker and healthier. Sure enough, Elgar was right, tailors are liars.

Auden also changed into his gown, and with the lace, ruffles and all kinds of lace, he looked like a handsome farmer running from some country estate, taking his wife and children and a cart full of potatoes to the market. Lord, however handsome he may be, he must sell his potatoes.

This is the first time Ansai thinks that his skin color is quite good-looking. Even if he wears seven colors on his body at once, he doesn't have to worry about being stopped on the street and asking how he sells potatoes.He took off his dress and put on pajamas, seriously considering whether he wanted love or youth.

At about this time, Auden suddenly said: "The dance will begin the day after tomorrow, and the clothes must not be dirty." He took off the clothes and folded them neatly.The day after tomorrow is NO.12, but the dance will be held at NO.13. Only then did Ansai know that someone was more nervous than himself.His heart warmed, and he was almost ready to call the maid over and change the color of the dress—if he hadn't seen Oden wriggling into the bathroom.

"He asked for it." He thought calmly in his heart, "I still want to be a year younger."

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