Qi Huan didn't know the conversation that was going on in the brightly lit palace, he slept very contentedly that night, and when he woke up the next day he felt refreshed, and he was even more grateful to the young man who helped him obtain the medicinal materials.

Standing up and pushing open the door, a black shadow flew towards him, Qi Huan stretched out his hand to grab it, and held it in front of him for a look.

It was a well-tailored skirt with fine stitching, which was nothing to nobles, but it was very well-made in a family of their level.

"This is?"

"Dislike?" Laerilla raised her eyebrows, thinking that he might dislike the simple clothes, "Don't worry, your face is enough to overwhelm many people, and you won't be able to wear whatever clothes you want. "

Wasn't that dead girl in Cinderella the same way back then, she didn't believe that Elias, whom she had carefully cultivated, couldn't be sold.

In fact, he didn't want to change clothes.

It took a lot of effort to convince myself to accept the last dress, but now came a more eye-catching one.

Is it too late for him to apply to wipe the ashes on his face?

After washing his face reluctantly, Qi Huan turned to the back kitchen, planning to cook.

Larila grabbed his hand and smiled all over her face: "Elias, what are you cooking for today? I bought beef specially, and we'll eat this today." She turned into a kind old woman at this time , pulling Qi Huan to sit at the dining table intimately, taking care of him carefully and thoughtfully.

Qi Huan shuddered in his heart.

The weasel greets the chicken with New Year's greetings, uneasy and kind.

Resisting the urge to break free, Qi Huan and her pretended to be false, the smiles on their faces were all hypocritical.

After eating a meal with no appetite, Qi Huan was depressed and went back to clean up the tableware.

Carefully groping into the kitchen, Qi Huan immediately changed his appearance, a relaxed smile hung on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled into a small arc.

The warm baked bread had been placed in the kitchen long ago, and he tore it up and threw it into his mouth.

The meal just now made him really uncomfortable. After some people's hands, even delicious things become ordinary.

When the bread was about to be shredded and eaten, there was a rude knock on the door from the front, the man's hand hit the wooden house, and the loud voice, Qi Huan heard it clearly from behind.

Frowning and putting the things on the table, Qi Huan patted off the dust on the new skirt, walked out with a stiff footsteps and discomfort from new clothes, and walked out with a straight chest.

"This is a bakery, do you have a certificate issued by the guild?" The soldier signaled Larilla to go away, and he also stepped aside, leaving a space in the middle, and respectfully greeted the visitor.

When Qi Huan came in from the back door, he happened to meet the person who came.

Where in life do not meet.

After this word popped into his mind, Qi Huan's mood collapsed.

Even if he knew that the young man was not an ordinary person, someone in the bar said something to prevent him that day, but this was too unusual.

Blind dog eyes.

Qi Huan blinked his eyes, if he didn't have reason in his heart, he would like to push open the wooden door behind him again and escape quickly.

too frightening.

The rumored Prince Adrian turned out to be the young man he met in the Black Forest.

Probably didn't recognize it, after all, he was wrapped like a bear at the time.

After doubting himself for two seconds, Qi Huan still believed in his pretense.

Besides, he was a man then, but now he is a woman.

Thinking of this, the skirt on her body was no longer awkward, Qi Huan straightened her chest, full of confidence.

[It's just that the chest is a bit flat] The system added a sentence lightly.

"Hehe." With a sneer, Qi Huan's face finally returned to normal when he heard the system quickly slipping away.

His series of performances, in the eyes of those who don't know the situation, is another look.

This idiot actually sees what people see.

Larila glared at Qi Huan resentfully, but was more disdainful.

It really is a wild child who doesn't know where he came from, shame on him.

The soldiers thought otherwise.

After all, Prince Adrian was not the only one who stared blankly at him. Under normal circumstances, there was nothing surprising about it.

There are many people who are more exaggerated than Qi Huan, and there are also those who are not afraid of death in front of the palace every day in order to see the prince, pretending to meet by chance, what is this?

What's more, it wasn't just the other party who was dumbfounded just now, they were too, the difference was that they were dumbfounded looking at Qi Huan.

It's just that their willpower is relatively firm, and they quickly regain their senses.

There is only one reason, it looks good.

After finishing speaking, a group of people went to see Prince Adrian, and found that the other party was still indifferent and unmistakable, and they couldn't help being in awe.

His Highness is worthy of being His Highness, his will is stronger than those of them.

Adrian made a sound, and the air was much colder than before, as if the frost had fallen, and the atmosphere condensed for a moment: "The guild proves." Nostalgia.

Qi Huan felt a chill in his heart, he didn't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that he met Adrian's eyes for a moment just now, but soon, it made him feel like he was being watched by a large beast.

Larila's expression changed, and her face sank a lot.

Could it be that Elias's appearance is not attractive to him at all, he is really a humanoid weapon without emotion.

It really doesn't work, you can only use potions.

There was a ruthless look in her eyes, but Larila kept smiling on the surface, and even urged Qi Huan: "Elias, go and get the proof."

"Ah, yes." Qi Huan froze for a moment, then nodded, and walked towards Laerilla's room.

After a while, he came out with the certificate that Laerira had prepared a long time ago and handed it to the soldier.

A hand stretched out, took the certificate from him, opened it for a look, closed it, and handed it back.

Qi Huan was stunned by this series of actions, which proved that he didn't react when it was stuffed into his hands.

The soldier looked left and right with his outstretched hand, feeling very embarrassed, but in the end he could only take it back tactfully.

After checking the certificate, we still need to search the house. Adrian motioned to the captain of the guard, and the other party accepted the instruction and carried it out immediately.

"We need to search this place."

"Okay, no problem." Larry pulled a smile on her stiff face, as if someone had pulled it away from the corner of her mouth with fingers, it was hard to see the extreme.

"The left is my room, the right is the dining room, the back door is the kitchen, and the attic is Elias' residence."

She enthusiastically pointed to the room for everyone, without seeming guilty at all, if Qi Huan hadn't known her true identity, she would have been deceived.

The soldiers immediately divided the work, divided into several teams, and immediately went to various locations to check.

In the end, everyone was divided, leaving only the attic position.

Qi Huan's eyes flew to Adrian, and then left quickly.

The young man is tall and tall, standing there as tall and straight as a green pine.

Qi Huan saw that he started to move, and with one stride of his long legs, he walked up to the attic.

Someone pushed Qi Huan from behind, he staggered and his steps were unsteady.

Looking back, Lyra was staring at him as a sign.

Turning around and curling his lips, Qi Huan followed him upstairs.

Lei Ruila usually doesn't treat Qi Huan very well, but today's "discovery of conscience" has no effect at all.

The place where I live is still as poor as a stable.

Adrian pushed the door open and glanced at the room with only the bed board table and cabinets.

Open the window, from here you can have a glimpse of the city, and the cornflower on the window sill curls up with its buds, staying there alone.

And this is the only bit of greenery in this room.

The room is empty, even if it is just the most ordinary commoner's house, they will try their best to give their children more decorations.

A warm quilt, decorated with vines and flowers on the window sill.

None here.

Cool to horrible room.

The decoration of the room is unobstructed, and it is completely impossible to hide anything.

Adrian walked to the cabinet and turned to look at Qi Huan.

"Do you want to open it? No problem." Qi Huan choked the girlish voice, deliberately showing a completely different voice from the male voice, and opened the cabinet in front of Adrian.

An old garment hanging there, but nothing else.

"Only these?" The clear voice was like a mountain spring, washing away people's heartstrings.

Qi Huan admired in his heart, his face was calm, and he nodded to answer his question.

It sounds cleaner than a dog has licked it, and there is absolutely nothing to check.

Adrian nodded.

I don't know if it's Qi Huan's illusion, but I always feel that Adrian is much easier to get along with now than before, and there are signs of melting ice and snow.

Getting rid of this unrealistic idea, Qi Huan followed him down, facing Larila's expectant gaze, Qi Huan turned his head and ignored it.

After Adrian left with the soldiers, Larila held his wrist and asked excitedly, "How is it? Did anything happen?"

"Auntie, that Prince Adrian is too scary." Qi Huan trembled, pretending to be scared and complained, "I dare not say a word as he stands there."

"Why don't you dare." Laerilla reprimanded loudly, circling the room angrily, and in the end, she could only point at Qi Huan's nose and curse, "You really let me down."

That would be awesome.

Qi Huan felt a little bit in his heart, but on the surface he was still a frightened little pitiful.

His face turned pale in an instant, and the remorse in his eyes couldn't be concealed. The teardrops in the beautiful blue eyes hung in the corners of the eyes. Poor, he tried to use tears to reduce Laerilla's anger a little.

Lyra was furious seeing him like this, and even her heels, which had been cured by the potion, began to ache.

This looks too much like Cinderella, always a wronged look.

Stretching out her hand to grab Qi Huan's hair, and scratching it hard, Lei Ruila panted heavily through her nose, venting the resentment smoldering in her heart.

The extreme anger made her unable to control herself, and her eyes were blurred.

Qi Huan cried out in pain, and stretched his right hand behind her neck, trying to knock her out.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Before Qi Huan could react, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

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