wait for dawn

The clothes on the girl's body are also weird and tight—the complicated and delicate dress and the plush and extravagant shawl, which seem to be romantic or neo-rococo; Deep gully pleats that symbolize noble status—this is a luxurious and elegant European-style costume.

"What's your name?" The sharp voice interrupted Lan Ling's examination, the girl's voice was slightly high, which gave people a rather arrogant and oppressive feeling.

"Lily of the valley... Figgram..." Forced by the strong aura of the blue-haired girl, Lan Ling blurted out uncontrollably. Almost at the same time, she reacted in shock and vigilance, her brows furrowed deeply, and she hesitated. Staring at the girl in front of her who looked very similar to her, "Who are you?"

"Figram..." The blue-haired girl's eyes flashed, with a hint of "as expected", "Which generation Figgram are you?"

"what?"

The blue-haired girl raised her lips and smiled softly, with a hint of arrogance in her smile: "It looks like your outfit is not like ours, and you have this surname, this ring..." The smile on her lips deepened, and the blue-haired girl raised her index finger. Standing up, the movement of touching his lips is bewitching, "My name is Lace Robin Figgram."

Lan Ling was stunned, she looked at the blue-haired girl in front of her, and suddenly inserted a paragraph of words in her mind.

——Genealogy, Lace Robin Figgram, the youngest sister of King Arthur of Figgram I, the youngest daughter of the Duke of Sicily in the [-]th century, and the tenth rebel army of the "Young Italian Party" with King I After the uprising of the "Young Italian Party" failed and disintegrated, the Tenth Squad regrouped old members to form the Robin Self-Defense Group, which later developed into the Italian mafia Figgram family.

Is this... is this... bumping into the old ancestor?

Wait, is this...the nineteenth century?

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"Hmm..." The voice that belonged exclusively to the young girl was clear and pleasant.It's just a soft and slightly painful moan. No matter how it sounds, it makes people daydream.

"Shut up, people who don't know will think I'm a pimp." Lais raised her eyebrows in displeasure, and stepped up her hand, "Isn't it just wearing a corset? You scream so disgustingly for what?"

"Speaking so vulgarly—are you really the princess?" Lan Ling retorted with the same displeasure, "If you hadn't strangled me so hard that I couldn't breathe, would you have allowed me to do this? I feel ashamed myself."

"Don't be wordy, am I the elder or you are the elder?"

Lan Ling was embarrassed and speechless by Lai Si's rebuttal of her seniority. She simply shut her mouth in a sensible manner, and consciously did not want to fight with this powerful and powerful ancestor.

When Lace made her hair into waves, Lan Ling felt that something was wrong.

"What do you want to do? Commit to shaping another version of yourself? Or do you want to play a game of finding fault?"

After some dressing up, it was almost impossible to find the difference between Lan Ling and Laisi in the mirror.

The appearance, shape and aura of the two are very similar, almost like twins.

"Ah, I just want to see how much we can look like without the interference of hairstyle and clothes." The corners of Laisi's lips curled wildly, and a bit of arrogance was forced out of her delicate face. Feeling, "And it looks like twins in the same dress, isn't it interesting?"

...she didn't find it funny at all.

Lan Ling's face darkened for a moment, but she didn't refute.

There was a strange sense of oppression about Lace—always reminding her that this guy in front of her was a genuine old Sicilian nobleman.

The pride of the ancient and noble blood, the arrogance that cannot be disobeyed, comes from the deterrence and oppression of the blood.

All these made her instinctively afraid.

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Lais, who was walking beside her, was wearing a black cloak and a black hood, looking shameful.

Curiosity and doubts made Lan Ling couldn't help asking: "Lace, what are you doing..."

"You wait here for a while, I'll come as soon as I go." Lai Si suddenly left her and ran away like a gust of wind, and the only words left made Lan Ling who stayed where she was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from behind and clasped her shoulder: "Bad girl, where else do you want to escape?"

Lan Ling was startled by the ghostly hand, she turned her head pale, and her face became even paler when she saw the man's face clearly.

The dark blue standard type of mushroom head, the accessories are two discordant pineapple leaves...

—— D. Spado ah ah ah ah ah.

Lan Ling seemed to see a thousand mushrooms spinning in front of her eyes, and the dancing of the demons made her stomach ache.

Seeing her tangled face, Spedo smiled comfortably: "Nuhuhuhu, why, haven't played enough outside, don't want to go back?"

What's with that familiar tone?This guy knows Lais very well?

"Well, you're mistaken, I'm not Lace..."

"I'm used to using clever excuses and find it boring, so I switched to low-level ones this time? Lace, you really have a bad taste."

Under Spedo's teasing gaze, Lan Ling's eyes and lips twitched together.Why would she be called a bad taste by a person who has bad tastes? There are tears in the tiger's eyes... Ah, no, this guy is talking about Lais, not her.

"I'm really not Lace..."

"Stop making trouble, you've been out for long enough, the Duke and Elena are both worried about you." The obvious "I won't believe you no matter how innocent you pretend to be" expression on Spedo's face. De Lanling was very depressed.

Is it easy for her to confess?Thinking about the old ancestor's poor RP, he did too many tricks in the past, so his reputation value is so low.

But who is that Elena?A bit familiar.

Just when Lan Ling was trying to remember where she heard the name, Spedo said with a smile, with a slight gloat in his tone: "Next time you can pretend to have amnesia or something. The reliability is slightly higher. If you insist on refusing to admit this, remember to take off the family ring next time, this kind of thing that symbolizes Figgram's pure blood is the biggest loophole."

Lan Ling's face froze.How could she have forgotten that the Dakong Ring of Figgram's family, like Pengo Lie's Ring, only recognizes the heirs of this bloodline. If someone with a bloodline that does not match wears it, they will definitely be rejected and restricted in their actions.

This time it really doesn't make sense.

Lan Ling was depressed, and Lais's malicious smile suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and her teeth itch with anger.That bastard ancestor really had a premeditated plan!How interesting is it to say that you dress up equally and have twins, bah, you are using her as a double shield!

She took a deep breath, and the feeling of grief and indignation was immediately replaced by helplessness.

The most hateful thing is that she has no choice at all.First, she doesn't have the money of this era, second, she doesn't know people in this era, and third, she doesn't know when she can go back, so what if she can get rid of Spedo?It is extremely desolate to be half-starved and staying on the street. Maybe you will attract a bunch of messy people because of the fancy clothes on your body. Why not follow Spedo? She is not hostile.

After making up her mind, Lan Ling raised her eyelids pretending to be lazy, glanced at Spedo decadently, and imitated Laisi's unruly and arrogant way of speaking: "Didn't you say you want to go back? There are so many nonsense?"

Spedo paused, seeming to be a little relieved: "Don't play tricks this time, brat."

Lan Ling looked at the sky sadly.

Ancestor Lais, may I ask how many criminal records you have to be so unbelievable?

Back at the so-called Duke Figgram's mansion, a major "surprise" fell from the sky, causing blue bells to stare at him.

Who can tell her who is this mushroom head who is shy and timid towards the beauty?Is it worn?

Turning her eyes to the beautiful woman—Elena who was said to be worried about her—Blue Bell finally understood why the name Elena sounded familiar to her.

——Mouth Hu This is the root cause of the legend that Donggu "became a beauty" and planned the conspiracy of Simon!

What did the mushrooms say just now?

This is her home... This is the Duke's mansion... Elena is here to welcome... Lais is the daughter of the Duke... According to the tutor comics, Elena seems to be the daughter of the Duke too...

Lan Ling raised her head and thought gloomily, if she couldn't help but vomit old blood for this fact, would she scare these two affectionate concubines so that they would stop frightening her affectionately?

(minor repair)

The author has something to say: (First release: 2012-02-04)

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26. Target 25 first generation [[-]]...

"Less, what happened? You are... not quite right today..."

—Of course there is something wrong with counterfeit goods.

Secretly annoyed, seeing Elena's worried eyes, Lan Ling had no choice but to bite the bullet and imitate Lais' tone.

"It's nothing... Don't worry about it, sister."

Within two days, she not only got a cheap sister, but also gained a cheap sister... This kind of treatment really made her a bit too much.

Powerless to look up at the sky, Lan Ling simply waved her hand to Elena, and said weakly: "Sister, I'll go out to play for a while, and come back before dinner."

Fortunately, Lai Si has always been perverse and willful, so no matter what strange things Lan Ling does, it will not be too suspicious, and the possibility of revealing her secrets has been greatly reduced.

What is more important now is that she has to go out to understand the functional layout of the vicinity of the Duke's Mansion and even the city, so that it will be convenient to escape in the future - anyway, with the guards of the Duke's Mansion accompanying her, she is not afraid of getting lost, blocking the road and robbing her.

Walking out of the Duke's mansion, Lan Ling breathed a sigh of relief in a place where the guards could not see.

COS or something, it really is a physical effort.

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Dino faces the greatest crisis of his life.

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