The wise Princess of Beirut naturally took note of the change in the attitude of His Royal Highness Prince Culbert.

There was a sudden feeling of trouble in my heart, but there was also a strange feeling of pleasure.

Look at the target of Prince Culbert's gaze, it is "Miss Jessica", the result of the girls' momentary interest. Miss Jessica looked, like Miss Anna when she had grown up, with wavy blond hair—supposed to be Miss Rita's potion effect, and big clear blue eyes that shifted between sunshine and melancholy.

This sunshine is probably the result of this summer vacation, that melancholy, maybe this change of identity embarrassed him.

However, if you don't know, it's still a very moving girl, with a noble temperament, with an imperceptible slight jerkiness, and eats elegantly. Because I didn't wear low-cut clothes, the dress full of lace made it impossible for people to find the regrettable ****. But after all, it's an underage girl, so it's natural not to wear low-cut clothes.

It's just that what's the matter with his brother, has he lost interest in the viscountess and is ready to conquer a young girl?

Thinking like this, Prince Culbert couldn't help but ask, and he walked up to Miss Jessica as he asked: "I'm Culbert, the crown prince of the empire, can I know the name of Miss?" ”

Jessica was drinking soup and drank it carefully, for fear that her movements would be wrong and she would be scolded by her etiquette teacher. And Prince Culbert's sudden greeting made her suddenly not know how to respond.

The tutor's serious face did not change his expression, but he was very happy.

It is a miracle that he taught a rough country girl to become a lady who can make the imperial prince feel tempted in such a short period of time.

She stood up and walked over to Miss Jessica's side.

"Hello, Your Highness the Prince, I am Miss Jessica's etiquette teacher."

She held out her hand, and Miss Jessica immediately understood what she meant. originally wanted to ignore this rude prince, but it seemed that he couldn't hide from it. She hesitated for a second, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and after tidying up, she put her hand on the teacher's hand and stood up.

Then she glared at Prince Culbert, "she" really wished that the guy on the other side would disappear or ignore herself so that she could finish the meal.

The etiquette teacher was very happy that Miss Jessica was able to stand up obediently and stand facing His Royal Highness the Prince, but why "she" didn't salute immediately, she was a little puzzled, could it be that she had forgotten?

So her right hand used a little force.

Miss Jessica also made a ladylike curtsy.

Prince Culbert's interest grew as he watched the whole process closely. The staring of Miss Jessica just now made him feel even more fresh.

Her eyes were beautiful, big and round, and when she looked at herself, she had a feeling of displeasure, like a frightened fawn.

No girl has ever looked at herself like this - when she was a prince before, there would be no such girl, and now that she is a prince, she will not.

Eager, shy - such a look is normal.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, beautiful Miss Jessica, oh, can I call you that?"

Jessica wasn't happy to meet this person, and it wasn't the first time she and the other party had met, of course, it was the first time in this capacity. Since she was unhappy, Jessica didn't want to hypocritically say things like happy and honored-

"May the God of light bless all the nations and enlighten all who are not transformed." After Jessica finished speaking, she saluted again, and then went back to her place to eat, and just like that, she left the crown prince of the empire aside.

Beirut began to snicker, and Miss Anna looked at the two of them curiously, relieved to see that her brother did not seem to "like" the man.

Prince Culbert was not struck by such a trivial matter, and in his eyes, no maiden could resist his charm, and he returned the salute in a dashing manner, and returned to his place.

The lunch affair was just a small episode.

Miss Jessica has to attend classes, and the etiquette teacher is also very strict, so Prince Culbert can't continue to pester Jessica.

For the first time, Miss Jessica felt that she was looking forward to this class.

But at night, it's more troublesome.

When she happily got permission from her teacher to go back to her room to rest and sleep, and she opened the door to the classroom, her worries happened.

The prince was leaning back against the railing, in a languid posture, with a rose in his mouth.

Why didn't this prince who was in heat get pierced by a rose on his tongue and fall asleep for a hundred years, waiting for another prince to kiss him!

Waves of goosebumps suddenly appeared on Jessica's back.

She chose to ignore the man, her small leather shoes stomped on the ground, making a crisp sound, and fled the scene quickly, even when she heard Prince Culbert calling her from behind.

When he realized that his shouting would only make her run faster and faster, Prince Culbert stopped, his eyes full of surprise, and then a smile in his eyes: "What a charming fawn." ”

Miss Jessica panicked, and then rushed headlong into a certain lady's room, Miss Beirut's room.

Princess Beirut is changing clothes behind the curtain: "Who? ”

Her personal guards didn't shoot murderously at the intruder, so she wasn't worried at all. To be a nobleman, you must have the elegance and bearing of an aristocracy.

"Ah, sorry, I went to the wrong room."

It was a little unfamiliar girl's voice, but the corners of the princess of Beirut's mouth quickly raised, and she knew who it was.

"It's okay, don't leave yet."

Her Royal Highness changed into her pajamas with the help of the maid and walked out.

So cute!

No, you shouldn't think about these things at this time. Dyce's heart was beating wildly, his face turned red instantly, and he turned his face to the side, not daring to continue to look directly.

"Caught!" Her Royal Highness the Princess of Beirut did not hesitate to pounce on her and hugged Dais, no, at this time he was Miss Jessica, her distant cousin.

The delicate white skin, the delicate collarbone, the slender neck like a swan are faintly visible, the plump and elastic ****, the soft and plump body - you can already feel it, and the unique fragrance of the girl, youthful vitality, full of nose -

Miss Jessica felt a surge of blood rush toward her head and elsewhere.

Oh my God, what to do? The sane embankment was washed away in an instant - don't be kidding, it's okay, the pretty and cute Beirut senpai, in her pajamas, just pounced on her! (To be continued.) )