After that, Libia and Ruoli left as gently as the breeze, as if they had never appeared here. Yingfeng also sorted out his thoughts for a while, lay down gently on the turf and continued to enjoy his rare experience.
A leisurely holiday. If ordinary people saw the arrival of the first princess of the empire, Libia, they would definitely abandon their vacation and accompany the princess to search for the second princess, Lucia, in the imperial city. However, windward people live up to their name.
Generally unrestrained, he doesn't know much about these worldly things that are taken for granted and is unwilling to understand them, so he can happily continue to enjoy his vacation.
"Lord Libia, what do you think of that Masaka?" After walking away, Ruoli looked back thoughtfully and asked Princess Libia gently. In her opinion, this Masaka
Shaka is so outrageous, it's like a myth that he can become Lucia-sama's bodyguard.
Libia shook her head gently, smiled slightly and said: "Ruoli, what kind of person he is, it doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that he can protect Lucia well, so I feel at ease."
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As soon as the conversation changed, a blush appeared on Libia's face, and she said to herself: "Ah, Lucia, my lovely sister, where are you? It's rare for your sister to come to you, how can you hide
Get up, you are such a bad boy! When I find you, my sister must take good care of you."
Libia was thinking about some strange things again, and the way she was dancing there was so strange that it was hard to avoid being embarrassed. However, Ruoli, who had only known each other for a long time, had already thought about it.
She was used to it, so she turned her head thoughtfully and glanced at the direction of the wind again, thinking slightly in her heart, not knowing what she was thinking.
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In the back garden of the imperial city.
Lucia took the small scissors and cut out a bright rose with a "click" sound. She giggled and gently sniffed the fragrance wafting from the flower. She seemed to be in a very happy mood.
Suddenly, a chill ran down Lucia's back for no apparent reason, and her two golden ponytails stood up like barbs! At this moment, the barbs on the rose branches gently opened a small slit on her finger.
, Lucia gave a trembling cry, blew her little fingers, tears almost overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
"What, what's going on with this cold feeling?" Lucia felt something was not good. She was wearing a maid outfit and tried to escape from this place lightly, even the small wounds that had just been opened on her white little fingers were all gone.
She wanted to ignore it. She didn't know what was going on, but her premonitions were always very accurate. Lucia had reason to believe that something like a nemesis was approaching in this direction. If she wanted to escape, she could only
Take advantage of now!
"Found it!" Suddenly, a noble and extremely familiar voice came from behind! Lucia was startled, and she hurriedly wanted to run away from the place, but a pair of white jade arms had already pulled her completely.
The body was hugged from behind, making it impossible for her to escape. Poor Lucia's little arms and legs kept struggling, but this struggle was of no avail. Instead, the guy holding her from behind hugged her tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to hold her whole.
He kneaded his body into his arms.
The first princess, Libia, giggled and hugged her twelve-year-old sister Lucia. She gently rubbed her face against Lucia's little face. She looked so happy. She looked at her like she was playing with a little doll. His sister was acting very carelessly, as if she wanted to make up for all the longing for her in the shortest possible time.
Lucia struggled for a long time and seemed to have finally made the decision. She trembled with her little body and obediently stopped moving. Only when Libia's harassment stopped did she whisper "Sister, sister" in a soft voice.
The sound of "poof" was like a volcano erupting in her head. Listening to Lucia's childish "sister", Libia was almost overwhelmed by her sister!! She whispered softly "Lu "West Asia" and "Lucia", they just threw the little girl into the sky to vent their excitement. At this moment, Libia doesn't have the temperament of the former first princess of the empire. She is just an ordinary super doting sister. The sister next door.
Two soft sounds of "cough cough" suddenly came from the side, which woke Libia back from her excessive excitement. Ruoli clenched her right hand in front of her mouth and her face was still slightly red. At this moment, she was standing calmly as if nothing had happened. Next to the two sisters.
"Lady Libia, there are still outsiders here!"
"Ruoli, save me, come and save me!" Lucia began to call for the child's savior. Her little hands struggled gently, as if she knew that only Ruoli could cope with the state of the doting sister next door. Libia.
Libia looked at Ruoli next to her and said slightly calmly: "Ah, Ruoli, it turns out you are here too."
"No, so I've been here from the beginning." Ruoli still had time to complain lightly.
Gently patting the dust on her skirt, Libia finally recovered from her strange state. She coughed a few times and acted as if nothing had happened: "Lucia, long time no see. ." After saying that, Libia gently let go of Lucia.
"Sister, hello, long time no see." Lucia said.
"Sister, why do you have time to come here to visit Lucia? Aren't you busy today?"
"No matter how busy you are, you should take time to see Lucia!" Libia said righteously. She looked up and down at Lucia, who was wearing a maid uniform, and said "like" in her heart, but said, "Lu Sia, what’s going on with your outfit?”
Lucia suddenly exclaimed inwardly that it was bad. She thought about it and couldn't think of a good excuse. After hesitating for a long time, she finally managed to say: "Hug, sorry, sister."
"As a royal princess, you can't run around in the imperial city dressed like this!" Libia pretended to be serious, but when she saw Lucia's sluggish look, her heart softened and she changed the subject. But he immediately said, "No, but let's forget it this time. It won't be the same next time!"
"Sure enough, I still feel soft..." Ruoli beside her said softly in her heart.
"Okay, let's change clothes quickly." Pretending not to notice Ruoli's snickering next to her, Libia flicked Lucia's forehead with her fingers, "Look for me on the balcony later, hey, I know. No?"
"I know." Lucia nodded obediently and ran away.
"Laughing, still laughing?"
"Lord Libia, you still dote on Lady Lucia as always." Ruoli chuckled and suddenly remembered the previous scene.
Libia rolled her eyes at Ruoli with an irritated look. She didn't say anything more and led Ruoli straight to a specific balcony. There were many balconies in the imperial city, but among them, Libia and Lucia
The only thing that has special significance from beginning to end is that balcony.
Not long after, Lucia, wearing a black princess costume, came to the balcony accompanied by Laura. Laura nodded lightly to Libia, and the two sisters and Ruoli sat down one after another.
"Lucia, do you think why my sister came to you this time?"
"A little...quiz." Lucia stuck out her tongue cutely and murmured in a low voice. As Lucia's sister, in order to ensure that Lucia is growing up healthily, Libia will come to meet Lu every once in a while.
Thea takes a quiz. The content of the quiz is different every time, but according to Princess Libia, this is proof of her love for Lucia.
Libia nodded slightly at Lucia's answer. She clapped her hands gently and said, "Well, now it's time for the quiz."
"Sister, what is this little test about?" Lucia's slightly childish voice came from the side.
Libia nodded seriously and said, "Lucia, this is it." After that, she took out a piece of paper, a quill pen, and a small bottle of ink from the space ring.
"Writing practice?"
"No, it's about writing poetry." Libia lightly turned away from Lucia's clever trick and said with a faint smile, "Lucia, in order to prove your growth to your sister, just write a random poem for her. Poetry
How about you control the content yourself?" After saying that, Libia drank the black tea in the cup elegantly, as if what she was talking about was just a trivial matter.
This is indeed a trivial matter for Libia, but for Lucia, who is only twelve years old, it is an extremely difficult matter! The reason why a poem can be called a poem is that every sentence
The number of words is not the same. At least the poems must rhyme, and there must be meaning in the poems. This is not an easy task. It takes a lot of time to refine many poems to write a qualified poem.
Xia didn't think that she, who was usually lazy, could write a decent poem in a short time.
Ruoli was gloating and snickering beside her, holding a small tea cup and sipping the black tea in it. She didn't say a word beside her, but she was able to create invisible pressure around her.
Laura, the head maid, knew Lucia's situation best. She knew that it was difficult for Lucia to write a decent poem. She coughed lightly and wanted to say something for her master, Lucia, but when Princess Libia glanced at her lightly, she wanted to say something.
But he immediately shut his mouth.
Libia also saw the troubled look on Lucia's face. She lightly covered her mouth and said, "Lucia, if you pass the quiz, my sister will give you a gift."
This princess obviously intends to use gifts to encourage her.
Libia's little trick really worked for the child-like Lucia. Lucia began to write with a swipe of her pen, and a short poem was about to take shape on the white paper.