The light veil slid down his cheeks, revealing a fair face. Some of the scattered black hair half-covered the delicate face, the heroic eyebrows were stretched, the long eyelashes trembled and trembled, and it was obvious that he had not woken up yet, and the red mouth was slightly open, and there was a faint trace of crystal at the corner of the mouth.

Ash looked at the silly sleeping face and smiled slightly, he actually drooled, like a child, but he still likes to pretend to be mature. Thinking of Ash sitting in a chair, with his right hand propped up on his head, he stared blankly at the sleeping guy lying on the table, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

An Chen frowned, and in her sleep, she vaguely felt a gaze staring at her. When I opened my eyes, I saw Ash looking at herself in a trance, still holding her veil in her hand.

"Hmm········ Not! ”

It took a second to react, Anchen jumped up in panic, grabbed the veil in Ash's hand, jumped out of the window very quickly, and disappeared from Ash's sight.

Ash was stunned for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders, smiled and picked up the plan on the table and left. Today, I'm afraid it's the most Ash laughs in a day.

Outside, on the roof. Anchen quickly brought the veil to his face, and his cheeks were slightly hot. Unlucky, unlucky, why did you fall asleep!? It's okay now, the image of the cold-blooded killer that I finally created is all ruined, image, image! How am I going to mix it up then!

Thinking of self-abandonment and slumping on the roof, alas, the old man's reputation.

"Good morning, uncle." Ash walked into the Duke's office with a brisk stride, placing a stack of plans on the table.

"The old minister has seen the princess." Duke Ida hurriedly stood up from the government affairs and saluted, and at the same time there was a little doubt, Ash's tone today still did not fluctuate, but he seemed to be in a good mood. didn't think much about it, and instead looked at the plan on the table: "Did you sum it up in one night?" Although this is very important, the princess should also pay attention to rest. ”

"Well, thank you uncle for your concern." Ash nodded, but didn't say anything, clearly not intending to accept Ada's suggestion.

"Well, you just have to pay attention." The Duke could also see that this child's character was like this. I could only sigh helplessly and began to look at the plan in my hand.

At first, it was basically expected, and the reason why Ash was asked to summarize this plan was actually to partially exercise Ash. But the more I saw it, the more surprised I became. Organized, especially in some places, raises can often be eye-catching. In some respects, there are even key points that the Duke himself did not think of, and the final livelihood strategy is something that generations of the clan have not considered.

From farming, Ida looked at the plan in her hand and touched her chin, in fact, it is not that she has never thought about it. But the tribes of Ferreljord all worship hunters, so the tradition of the tribe is hunting, as well as autumn hunting and spring hunting are very ancient traditional festivals, and it cannot be said that they can be changed.

There will be a lot of resistance, but the benefits are also predictable, at least, as long as some people can engage in agriculture, the winter season will not be so sad.

Thinking of the duke, he glanced at Ash appreciatively: "Princess, you will definitely be a good king in the future." ”

"Thank you, but it's not my credit alone."

"Is anyone helping you?" The duke was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Ash heard the duke's question, and shook his head a little weakly: "A man who refuses to be named, I don't know who he is. ”

A hint of uneasiness flashed in the duke's eyes, and his voice unconsciously became serious: "Princess, you should still be careful, if it is that one's person." ”

Before the Duke could finish speaking, Ash interrupted him softly: "I can guarantee that he is not the regent's man." ”

Nodding his head, the Duke understood Ash, since Ash said that there was no problem, it should not be a big problem, and he relaxed a little: "If that's the case, then he may be a pretty good helper, and the princess should also pay attention to it." ”

After listening to the duke's words, Ash's eyes flashed with anticipation.

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After that, everything went well, the plan went fairly quickly, and the calm tribe seemed so comfortable, but there was an undercurrent.

Ethher, Texa, and the fast speed gathered a group of people, hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to unsheath the blade.

Shure's work also went well, and the news was collected through the spies and the secret sentinels, and after sorting it out, the exact life and news of the regent were obtained.

In the streets, merchants sell their wares, and winter is approaching, and their food is very hot here. In particular, food that is easy to store is poured out one by one. No way, who makes the winter in the snowfield without prey?

Occasionally, a few children running around and seemingly discussing where to explore tonight are full of fun for these curious children.

The women sat in front of the house, weaving new fleece jackets, and said that there were no four seasons in Freljord, but there were, but the winter was colder. You must prepare things for the winter early, otherwise you will have to borrow them from other people's houses in the depths of winter.

Several men grinned in with a huge prey that had just returned from the hunt, and the people around them looked at them with adoring eyes, and here the good hunter is always the hero of the people.

It's been a week later.

Calm, so that everyone is unaware of the turbulent undercurrent, the storm is coming. At least, not too many people will know. Anchen sat on the roof, holding a black knife in his hand, playing with it gently. On the knife, there was a faint smell of blood, which always disgusted Anchen, but unfortunately she couldn't do without it. The pitch-black blade is not reflective in the slightest, but no one will question its edge.

The black knife slashed through a graceful arc and was gathered into Anchen's waist, Anchen stood up softly, letting the wind blow the corners of her clothes, she now somewhat understood Tyrone at that time, and remembered his words. It was a kind of helplessness, but also a kind of fate, when she walked on the path of shadows, when her blade kissed blood for the first time, there was no turning back.

Whatever the reason, you have been stained with blood, and your sins will continue to be interpreted only under your blade.

The sun is gradually setting, dyeing the wind and snow with a pale gold. When the sun sets, there is no dazzling light in the world, which is the back side of the world, always hidden in the middle of the night when people can't see it.

After dinner, that's when everything happens.