Instaron's mouth opened wide.

He was almost frozen: "...... Oh my God, you actually said such a big piece of nonsense just to refute me? Should I feel Rong Xin or overwhelmed by this, as if this is the first time since I met you, and my old buddy, what you say is a bit of a Jiufeng person, I don't know that you still have the talent of a linguist? ”

Tagus glanced at him, "It's always been, but you haven't noticed, I thought I was going to be a scholar until my hundredth birthday." ”

Poor Black Lord's classmate rolled his eyes suddenly.

"So what do you say?" He pointed to Brando, and then to Boban next to Brando, and said, "That's Blank, you know who he is, the lord of the Duchy of Antobro." Oh my God, if we bring these two people back to eternal death together, then wait for Your Majesty to cut off our heads. ”

Tagus, however, looked over there, a little silent.

"Take a step, look at a step." He replied.

"It's not like you say, Tagus."

"No," replied Tagus, "because it is." ”

For the first time, Instaron discovered that his buddy was actually quite a flair for humor, though he probably didn't think so.

Now he's starting to admit a little bit that the other person does have the potential to be academics, because they're just as neurotic, in his opinion.

But that didn't help.

……

"Fifth column, seventh row...... Line 8......"

Delphine struggled to prop himself up on the ladder, his face as white as tissue paper. Sweat rained down on her almost transparent skin.

But she was careful not to let a drop of sweat get on the shelves, and that was a fatal mistake. It must not be allowed.

Her gaze rested on one of the books, the shelves showing traces of frequent extraction, the gilded title engraved on the spine of the thick book, the genealogy of the Rosalin family, such a book at a glance did seem to have the value of being pulled out and read as often - some nobles liked to remember the history of their family, and the more glorious the family's past and the bleaker the present - the more they liked it.

The Rosalin family seems to fit this pattern. But Delphien had a gut feeling in her mind that she had guessed correctly.

She gasped softly and withdrew her hand. Wipe the white wrists and a fine layer of sweat on the palms of her hands on the skirt, this extremely rude action is something she would never do on weekdays, it is a vulgar thing that only people do.

But people are not born vulgar, and of course nobility is the same. The prime minister's daughter is going to confirm this sentence now.

After carefully wiping off the sweat. She leaned the ladder on wheels a little further, reached for the book in the far corner of the shelf, and carefully took it out the same way its original owner had taken it out.

"Fifth column, eighth line, "Rosalen Family History," p. 332, third paragraph. Between the seventh and eighteenth sentences, you are very accurate—"

An abrupt voice suddenly rang out behind Delphien. It was a gentle, soft voice, as careful as a gentleman, for fear of scaring her.

But Delphien, who was in a very tense spirit, was still frightened, and the thick book in her hand fell off her hand and fell heavily on the thick carpet, and she herself stepped into the air, and leaned back.

She screamed and fell from mid-air, and couldn't help but close her eyes, remembering that behind her was a small table stacked with books, and if she stumbled on it, she would probably die.

Countless mixed thoughts rushed out of her mind.

Unexpectedly, it fell short in the end.

Perhaps, as my grandfather commented on himself, his thoughts about the world were still too simple and paranoid, and Martha told herself this answer with one lesson after another, but in the end of everything, she still ignored all this.

Her mind was not hatred, nor the empire and the dying silver queen burning in the flames.

In the midst of the mysteries in front of her eyes, she saw the bright afternoon sun, her grandfather's carriage slowly driving down the rose walkway into the green courtyard, and the old man's increasingly slender figure under the huge willow tree of the Niedwin family.

The era of giants has finally come to an end, and after the supreme of the empire has received everything he needs, his daughter has begun to deprive this ancient family of its former glory.

She wants revenge.

For the sake of my grandfather, for my father, to reclaim the honor that the Nedwin family deserves.

She suddenly remembered what Ehrman had asked herself on a gentle summer night, when she and Ehrman were embracing each other on the side of the Lover's River in the imperial capital:

"Delphien, tell me if you care about who I am and the family behind me, or myself."

She remembered laughing at herself, because the question was ridiculous, and she remembered looking at the dumb guy with a little bit of amusement:

"Ehrman, how can you be so naïve, in the aristocratic circles of the imperial capital, there is still marriage and love outside of politics?"

"I love you, and I care about the family behind you and your identity, because if you are just an inferior person, I will not be able to be with you."

Ehrman didn't speak at the time, seemingly acquiescing.

Delphien felt a sudden sense of loss in his heart.

She suddenly realized that her love and hate might have been mixed with something that shouldn't have been.

But when she came back to her senses, she found that she was not in Ehrman's warm arms, but in the arms of a somewhat strange person.

The man looked at her with a smile, his hands running through the crooks of her feet and shoulders behind her back, and before she could react - politely placing her on the ground, her bare feet, she could feel the thick handmade carpet scratching at the soles of her feet.

"It's too abrupt and beautiful, but I'm a person who can't help but show off, and bad things are always hard to get rid of," the man looked at her, his black eyes like two bright black gems, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders. The appearance is somewhat feminine, but it does not make people think that it is feminine.

He smiled and said to Delphien, "If you scare Miss Delphien, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"Fang Qi." Delphien leaned against the bookshelf, his face pale, and said with a slight trembling, "When did you come in?" ”

She immediately realized that she had asked a stupid question, her face sank, and she changed the question: "At that time, the voice was also you making trouble?" ”

In just a moment, she had already reacted.

The voice she heard in her dream in a coma was the man's voice. It was very different from the voice he usually spoke to Lord Rosalin, but now it was unmistakable.

She is not stupid, and naturally understands that she has been fooled.

"The lord of Rosalin is too wary of us. I happen to need someone who is not so wary of him to find out his secrets, but the price of buying someone is too high, and the people around that person are either too mediocre or difficult to start......" Fang Qi did not shy away from Delphien's identification. He clasped his hands. Leaning back, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Only Lady Delphien, your experience is very interesting...... Well, I'm sure I didn't push you anything. ”

Delphien's face changed, and he said angrily: "You spied on my memory!?" ”

"I know it's not a good habit, but I just can't help it, I'm sorry, I hope you'll forgive me." Fang Qi scratched his head a little embarrassed: "But you are a clean girl, and I don't see anything superfluous, you must believe me." And the details of your life are not every detail that exists on your surface - you should be able to understand what I mean......"

Delphien's face was as pale as iron, and he almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth. She glared at the other person, and just when she couldn't help but explode, the guy seemed to finally realize that he was talking a little too outrageous.

He hurriedly closed his mouth and changed his words: "Hmm...... I'm sorry, but I'll have to explain it clearly, because my reputation is at stake. ”

"Shut up ......"

The prime minister's daughter finally squeezed these two words out of her teeth.

"All right, Miss Delphien, you discourage, I will obey the lady's orders!" The man immediately raised his hands and said, "But I believe we still have a common topic, since you have seen those things, then I can probably guess what you want to do, and your current actions also prove my thoughts, our purpose is the same." ”

Delphine was silent for a moment, he wanted to have a seizure, but he forcibly suppressed his impulse and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Fang Qi walked past her, bent down to pick up the book from the ground, flipped the pages with a bang, then closed the book, raised his head and said to her, "Miss Delphien, you have helped us so far, but you have given me a surprise, maybe you can solve the mystery of the jade." ”

"Why do you want me to solve the mystery of the Emerald for you?" Delphine looked at him coldly: "I don't care about death. ”

"I don't want such a beautiful woman like you to die, Miss Delphien," Fang Qi replied, "It's not that serious, it's just a deal, you want to save the world, I want to, after all, none of us want to die, you should know that the Emerald Heart is only for this purpose." ”

"It can also put you on the throne, not just Jiufeng's." Delphien debunked him mercilessly.

"That's just a side effect," Fang Qi replied nonchalantly, "Maybe it may be a little bit of a concern for me, but it doesn't mean anything to you, Miss Delphien, anyway, but we have a common enemy, and I can help you deal with him." ”

"I don't need to—"

"Really?"

Delphien moved her mouth, but she suddenly thought of something, raised her head and looked at the other party and said, "Are you going to trouble that person?" ”

There was a sneer in her tone.

"Actually, it's not an intention," Fang Qi took out a pocket watch from his sleeve, opened the lid and glanced at it, "If my men were still punctual, they would have found trouble with him right now." ”

"Then you're in big trouble......" Delphine gave the guy a pitiful look and sneered, "You'd better ask for more blessings." ”

…… (To be continued......)