At night, looking out from the window, you can see that the highest point of the city is located. There is a classical Baroque building, which is as gorgeous as a palace and majestic as a church. Along the street are surrounded by interlaced waterways, ditches and fountains, shining by the light of street lights, making it look sacred and gorgeous.

It is the Temple of Tifes, the "Sanctuary of Lingquan", which is the most famous building in this city except the "Yongxia Palace" of the ancient Kresov royal summer vacation palace. Nimscher has a special geographical location, located at the "junction of the three springs". Three rivers gathered here, eroding and nurturing countless bright rivers, hidden rivers, tributaries, ancient wells and springs. Therefore, they are regarded as a holy place by believers of the Holy Spring Monks Association, and a church is built here to worship Quan Lingtifu. In ancient Aldes, Tifes means "the palace where Tifes rests."

However, after the implementation of the Religious Act, this famous temple was nationalized and became a museum under the management of the Nimshall Municipal Government. When the 11th World Expo was held, it became an exhibition hall in Laisenburg. This small neutral country will show its country's history and culture to tourists from all over the world in the palace that was originally a god-suspended.

As for where the original owner went, no one cared about this issue at this moment.

I silently looked at the magnificent church and saw the endless rivers of pedestrians walking through this city that is also dominated by rivers. A metaphor of a grand image arises naturally, reminding people of blood vessels and blood. If the natural river is like blood vessels, supporting the veins of the city, then the pedestrian river is blood, filling it with a busy and secular atmosphere.

The young man stood in front of the window, his tall and thin back had a bit of the charm of the lonely person in the late night described by Aiken Drube in "The Darkest Night". If it weren't for the rustling sound of the pen tip when it was constantly heard behind him, this charm would have been even deeper and even integrated into the soul and bone marrow.

As for who was writing in the room... Linge turned around and his eyes fell on the slender figure beside the table. The princess with starry eyes was covering her mouth with one hand and yawning with her pen in the other hand, wandering around on the paper, writing beautiful and smooth words.

Her expression was sleepy and lazy, and she was half-squinting except yawning, and her eyes were not on the paper at all. Her drooping eyelids made people wonder if she would fall asleep in the next moment; but her sitting posture was dignified and straight, her slender back did not lean against the back of the chair, retaining a reserved distance, and the writing movements were completely in line with the elegance and calmness of the aristocratic clerks of the old generation. The handwriting was neat as if someone had drawn a straight line underneath without any skew, and even the spacing of each character was almost the same; the slightly pale knuckles moved slightly, and the rustling sound made when the pen tip touched the paper was full of harmonious rhythm, as if playing a soothing music, making the boring copying work artistic.

Only a long-term copyist can do so at will, and even without reading the content, can copy quickly without errors; similarly, only when the royal family, who has been influenced by the ears and regarded all kinds of cumbersome etiquettes as living habits, can always maintain such elegant demeanor, and our princesses have both. This is because the palace etiquette education that has been received over the years has been deeply imprinted in my mind, so that the princess strives for perfection and demonstrates the royal demeanor no matter what she does.

Although, the royal family she wants to show no longer exists.

The two inseparable items were within reach: the lantern was placed in the left hand and the right hand spread out a heavy book. The content copied by the princess was the knowledge obtained from the comparison of this book.

Ovela, who accepted Mettyn's commission and helped her copy the potion book, noticed Linge's gaze, and turned her head like a slow clockwork doll. Her eyes were dazed and a little clear, and she was in the middle of a mysterious lake and a sober: "Ah, Linge... are you going to sleep?"

Linger nodded: "Yes."

"That's it." She sighed in disappointment: "I thought you couldn't sleep."

"I have no reason to suffer from insomnia."

"Oh." The princess Hanhu said in a confused manner: "You had insomnia last time..."

Linger ignored her and walked straight to the bed to prepare to go to bed.

There is no intention to let Ovela leave.

After all, she would appear in Linger's room, which was originally an agreed result.

Due to his special identity and race, when Ringer booked a room in the hotel, he did not count Saint Charia, Ovela and Xiemi. So he booked three rooms, one by himself, and the remaining two were allocated by the girls. Xiemi himself was a fairy and could not ignore it. The remaining rooms were squeezed into a bed and could barely sleep. They were all girls and there was no need to avoid them. As for Ringer's private complaints by the hotel staff for booking a room for the Golden Retriever maid, it was not troublesome.

Then some problems occurred in the allocation.

"I want to sleep in a room with Ringer." This is Ovela's original words.

Hearing this sentence, Alice, who was drinking water, sprayed it out on the spot, accurately killing the little fairy Xie Mi, but the latter didn't care because she was also in a very shocked state. She even wiped the splashes of water on her face, pinched her cheeks, and muttered "It's not a dream."

Metien moved back and forth between the two parties with thoughtful eyes, looking at Linger and Ovela. After a while, he showed a sudden enlightenment. Although no one knew what she had realized.

The only person who could keep calm was St. Charlie. She didn't even think there was something wrong with this sentence. Therefore, facing the sudden quiet atmosphere, she blinked her eyes and asked in confusion: "What happened?"

What happened is a very complicated question, and Linge wanted to know, but before that, he had to press the golden-retriever maid back to the jumping back. The guy had come back from the shock and started yelling in the room. He rushed to Overa and persuaded her to "be calm", "Young people should not be too impulsive", "We are 6, the game content is very healthy", "The children will not be able to withstand it"; he jumped to Linge and accused him of "not being clean enough", "actually hooking up with a little girl who is not familiar with the world", "must be greedy for the royal wealth", "I am too disappointed with you, I knocked"... In short, there are various IQ lower limits, if she is allowed to continue to play, I am afraid that a tragic story about killing because of love and hate will begin to spread tomorrow.

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After using physical means to calm the guy down, Linger looked at Ovela and asked without asking for reasons, but asked word by word: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

There is no need to ask why Ovela couldn't sleep at night because of the curse, but she didn't want her to be discovered by her companions, causing worries. If she slept in the same room with others, she would be discovered immediately. Only Linger, a person who had known about it, could keep her secret for her.

As for Linger's inquiry of Ovela, she was not asking her whether she had realized that she was alone with a man of the same age late at night, but asked her: Are you sure you want to do this? She didn't have the courage to treat the truth honestly, so she still chose to show off and even make such a decision. For you, is facing a more difficult choice than escaping?

His quiet and deep broken golden eyes were so deep under the light, and he was clearly asking this. Ovela understood what she meant, and only she could understand among the people present. Her lips stuttered a few times, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it, she buried her head and replied in a low voice: "Yeah."

Still have to show off.

Linger thought, but it was her own choice, and others could not interfere. One day she would understand that most people in the world chose to escape because the choice of escape was easier. However, the choice made easily could not be easily regretted because it carries many difficult things.

That must be done, you need to have stronger courage than facing or escaping.

He buried these thoughts deep in his heart, and without saying it, he said to his other companions: "Then let her sleep with me."

...

The subsequent persuasion process became even more difficult, mainly because Alice was making trouble. Xie Mi interfered from the side. As her sister, Metien didn't say anything. She kept looking at Ovela there carefully, and she looked at her from beginning to end, which made Beimang's princess a little frightened and thought she had made very excessive demands.

In fact, it is indeed too much.

Later, after Linge's explanation (when he explained it, he was expressionless throughout the whole process), the princess finally understood what everyone was worried about, so she repeatedly guaranteed that she did not have any inappropriate ideas for children, so she reluctantly passed the resolution. But this led to another problem: Since you said you did not have any inappropriate ideas for children, why do you have to sleep in Linge's room?

"Um?" Beimang's princess lit her lips and thought for a while, then hesitated and hesitated to say a reason that even she felt forced: "Because... uh, just, staying by Linge's side will make me feel... very relieved?"

Strangely, after saying this, everyone said "Oh".

"Isn't it better to say that." Alice left the room with dripping dripping: "Let's go, Metien, let's go back to play games!"

"Sister Alice, I don't want to play games. Can I sleep in the same room with Sister Xiaoxia?"

"That's right, Alice will definitely kick the quilt at night and stay in bed again in the morning! Let her sleep alone!" Lan

"Metion is coming to my room? I'm very welcome."

"Ah!"

...

Anyway, Ovela just moved into Linger's room (for the time being).

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