When can the vests have a tea party?

An unprecedented sense of crisis instantly enveloped Lishenai.

So strong.

He was sure that he couldn't dodge this move.

Could it be that this vest of his was about to leave this world disheartened a week before he was born!

In the blink of an eye, Li Shenai concentrated all his attention, and unskillfully mobilized all the mantras he could call.

The small body suddenly fell down, and the arms burning with strong mantra were crossed to protect his forehead.

The two arms with dislocated joints were cut neatly, but fortunately Lishenai's spell power was strong enough to barely block most of the attacks.

Almost two arms were severed.

Blood gurgled down.

Li Shenai fell into a pool of her own blood, trembling with pain.

"You survived, let's just count you as qualified." Liangmian Su Nuo said casually, "The use of spell power is still too rough."

"Limei, take her down."

Only then did Li Shenai realize that at some point, there was a silent woman standing beside her with her head bowed.The other party lowered his head, because of his height, he could just see the absolute obedience and fanaticism on her face for the orders of the two-faced Su Nuo.

"Come with me." The woman said to him coldly.

Enduring the pain, Lishen'ai used her barely strong right arm to pick up a large stack of clothes that she had taken off before, wrapped up the wound indiscriminately, and followed her away step by step.

After the two left, Su Nuo on both sides stared at the blood on his fingertips, sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and then stuck out his tongue to lick it.

He paused slightly, looking at his fingertips with dark eyes.

Does a woman's blood taste so sweet?

Li Shen'ai was assigned to a room not far away, and the decoration cost was obviously lower than the place where Liangmian Su Nuo was.

"You're staying here temporarily," Lime said.

Li Shenai nodded.

Limei took out a medicine box from the cabinet and said, "Will you bandage it yourself?"

Lishenai shook her head, showing a wry smile: "Sister, you see that both my arms are broken, and I can't handle it at all."

Hearing the title "Sister", Li Mei's movements paused: "I am Li Mei, a servant under your lord, you can call me by my name." She opened the medicine box and skillfully gave Li Shenai's cracked eyes The arm was fixed on the supporting wooden board, and he bandaged the deep bone wound for him without changing his expression.

During the bandaging process, Lishenai gasped and grinned.No matter in his previous life or in the modern age, Nao Mikawa had never suffered such a serious injury.

Even if it is painful emotions, Mikawa Nao's body can absorb it.But now this body does not have the ability to absorb negative emotions, so he can only carry it by himself. After bandaging and bone setting, Lishenai broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

After Limei cleaned up, Lishenai's body was still shaking slightly.

He thanked him, then showed a somewhat hesitant expression, and said eagerly, "Sister Limei, may I ask if you can give me a men's suit?"

Limei closed the lid of the medicine box, turned her head to look at this "girl" with beautiful eyebrows and delicate eyes, and asked, "What do you want men's clothes for? There are no extra men's clothes here, only adult clothes."

Li Shenai thinks that this young lady's temper should be better than that of the two-faced Su Nuo, right?

He gritted his teeth and confessed, "I'm actually a boy."

Since they met, Limei, whose expression had been calm, had changed, and even suspected that there was something wrong with her hearing.

"What did you say?" She looked up and down the child whose height barely reached her chest. When dressing the wound, she found that the child's skin was very delicate, his eyes were beautiful dark green, his eyelashes were surprisingly long, and his hands were also very delicate. No trace of labor.

At first glance, she looks like a young lady who has not been deeply involved in the world and was raised in a deep boudoir.

As a result, the man now told her that he was a boy.Fortunately, she also lightened up on the action of healing the other party's wounds.

Limei stared at him for a few seconds, and said, "I can search for the clothes that adults discarded before and give them to you, but I will also report this matter."

Lishenai listened, and thanked again happily, with a lively radiance on her still childish face, "Sister Limei, please."

As long as he doesn't let him explain to the two-faced Su Nuo alone that he is not a girl, which is embarrassing and may trigger the death flag, whatever is fine.

Even though there were still scratches on his face, the kid still had a vibrant smile that didn't belong to this era, as if the previous life-and-death crisis hadn't had any negative impact on him.

As if scorched by the sun, Limei looked away, got up in a hurry, and said, "Stay here and don't run around. Someone will bring you food during the meal. Also, don't call me sister."

she left.

After the other party closed the door, Lishen'ai's tense body relaxed, and she fell down on the hard, not comfortable bed in the room as if she lost her strength.

It has only been seven or eight hours since he entered the City Lord's Mansion, yet he feels as difficult as a week has passed.

One-sidedly being used as a sandbag by the two-faced Su Nuo, he was exhausted, forcibly ignored the pain of the wound, and fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow.

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"Miss, it's time for you to get up." Someone knocked on the door of the Japanese room and said.

Mikawa Nao was still sleeping in the warm bed.

"Miss, are you awake?"

"The master has arranged a new teacher for you, you'd better get up quickly." The servant outside continued.

Mikawa Nao frowned, raised his arm, rubbed his eyes, and muttered, "Wait a minute."

She sat up and found that she was back as expected.

The sunlight from the morning sun poured in through the glass above the Japanese room, and the whole room was brightly illuminated.

Mikawa Nao stretched her long waist, and next to her was a new set of winter clothes, soft sweaters and skirts, both of which were suitable for her size.

Sometimes I have to praise that Patriarch Sanchuan has clear interests.

"Hello miss, I am a servant sent by the owner to take care of you."

Everyone could see the owner's change of attitude towards the young lady yesterday, and the servant didn't do anything else at this time, but said in a business-like manner.

"What should I call you?" Mikawa Nao asked.

"Miss, you can call me Leshan." The servant bowed his head and said.

For breakfast, a special person led her to the family restaurant. Patriarch Sanchuan and her cheap brother were sitting in it. The long dining table was filled with hearty meals, and there were servants on call outside the door.

Mikawa Nao didn't understand the ostentation of her family. According to her understanding, the Mikawa family was not a big family, so why did it have to be so complicated in terms of etiquette and ostentation.

Stuffy and old-fashioned, she defined it.

"Come?" Mikawa Patriarch seemed to have just reprimanded Mikawa Ye, and the anger on his face hadn't been exhausted yet. Seeing Mikawa Nao push the door in, he forcibly put on an amiable look.

"Come here, sit next to Dad, these dishes are specially made for you." Patriarch Sanchuan said, patted the stool beside him, "Why are you so thin, you need to make up for it."

Mikawa Nao's expression was a bit strange, the reason why she was so thin, could it be that Patriarch Mikawa really didn't have any ACD number in his heart?

The girl who looked exactly like her mother was expressionless, and her amber eyes showed an inorganic color. For a moment, Patriarch Mikawa dared not look at her.

Perhaps because he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, Patriarch Sanchuan smiled dryly again, and said, "Father has severely punished the servants who stole your meals before."

It was an illusion just now, what power can an ordinary girl without spell power have.

Nao Mikawa didn't sit next to Patriarch Mikawa as he wanted, but sat down a seat away.

This made Patriarch Sanchuan frown displeasedly, and his lips moved, but thinking of using her to win over the Gojo family, he reluctantly swallowed the words of accusation.

His eyes signaled Mikawa Ye to say hello to his sister. The two quarreled before because of their differences about Mikawa Nao.

San Chuanye was not familiar with his younger sister at first, so he didn't want to be like his father and stage a family harmony drama with her.

He lowered his head and pretended he didn't see his father's sign, he put down his chopsticks after a few casual bites, got up and left the dining room, making Patriarch Sanchuan very angry.

Mikawa Nao didn't care about the undercurrents of the two people, but stared straight at his dinner plate, and started the road of eating rice, matching the negative emotions overflowing from the two people around him, he ate more deliciously.

Only the food can't live up to it.

After Sanchuan Nao was full, the head of the Sanchuan family ordered someone to remove the plate, and said, "I picked a few teachers for you, so that they can teach you some knowledge, how to become a well-behaved young lady from a big family, You have to study hard, understand?"

"I see." Mikawa Nao pursed her lips and said.

Patriarch Sanchuan nodded in satisfaction: "As long as you are obedient and obedient, I will not treat you badly."

Traveling here for six years, Mikawa Nao actually doesn't know his father's full name until now.After all, the servants at home uniformly call him the master, and the guests from outside call him Mr. Sanchuan.

It turns out that this is the family relationship of the legendary big family, which is maintained entirely by interests.

When I lived in that small courtyard before, looking at the same courtyard wall day after day, Mikawa Nao always had a wish, that is to be able to leave this place, go outside and live freely.

Even after knowing that this is an anime world and moving to a bigger yard, her wish has not changed.It's just adding a story far away from the original work and living a peaceful life.

If you can live by the sea, live in a sea view room with good lighting, and you can see the sea through the window, that would be even better.

But this wish is still too difficult for an ordinary six-year-old girl who is still at the mercy of Patriarch Sanchuan.

It's a pity that the first trumpet fell 1000 years ago. Nao Mikawa sighed, and was gently reminded by the etiquette teacher next to him, and quickly sat up straight again, returning to the prescribed sitting posture that was instructed before.

That's right, Patriarch Sanchuan invited her the strictest etiquette teacher, language teacher, and even a dessert chef.

Don't ask, the owner of the Sanchuan family heard that the one from the Wujo family likes to eat sweets.

Mikawa Nao had to memorize all the hobbies and related information about Gojo Satoru. Looking at the thick stack of information paper in her hand, Mikawa Nao couldn't hold back her expression for a moment, and she even thought of shaking the words in her cheap father's mind. Shui, asked him whether he wanted her to get married or he wanted to marry Gojo Satoru himself.

Even the data from the roadside monitors are not spared, Patriarch, aren't you really a perverted uncle who has a crush on Gojo Satoru?