Ever since the last time she released her pigeons, Raya had become very annoying, and every time Lan Li was a little late, she would become so anxious that she would run to his place to find him.

Maybe there is no concept of being late in her mind, but only coming and not coming.

Lan Li has mixed feelings about this, because of his father, he always has a very awkward feeling in front of the other party, but he doesn't really think that he is her father in the real sense, after all, this one seems to be born of an egg, but he faintly feels that the person in front of him has become a little different in his heart.

It is no longer a simple but complex mission goal.

However, this did not affect his daily teaching, although his mood was completely different from the past, his usual performance was no different from before, but there was a little more sadness and sadness.

It's just that the past two days have been so busy, and Lan Li can't care about anything else at all.

He told him a lot, but the other party obviously didn't listen, or didn't understand.

This made Lan Li feel quite helpless, but in the face of the aggrieved girl in front of him, he couldn't get angry, so he could only choose to appease.

"Lemon is picking mints."

He wrote a sentence on the ground that the other party could understand, and at the same time took out a few mint leaves that he carried every day and handed them to the other party, and was glad that he had begun to have this habit of carrying mint leaves with him.

It's a pity that the other party didn't take it, but just squatted next to him, staring at him with a little resentment.

Seeing this, Lan Li wrote, "Lemon is training."

Because the girl had been to the training ground, she could understand the word, but she still didn't react when she wrote it.

Seeing this, Lan Li wanted to write the third sentence, but a hand stretched out in front of him, which made him move in his hand, and looked at the slender arm full of bites, redness, swelling and scratches, and the pile of dead insects in her palm that were crumpled together, stunned for a moment, and then took the gift.

The girl raised her hand and rubbed her tearful eyes, then pulled Lan Li's sleeve and slammed his arm affectionately.

Looking at the other party's smiling face, Lan Li's expression was slightly dazed.

For some reason, at the moment, he had the idea of giving up the qualification for the trial that had been planned for a long time, and pulling the other party to a quiet place to concentrate on teaching, but then he pressed this sudden impulse into the bottom of his heart.

With such painstaking planning, there are basically no other problems at the moment, just this last hurdle, how can you give up and give up.

So he paused for a moment, racked his brains to teach the other a few new words that he could understand, and wrote goodnight on the ground, and the girl nodded reluctantly, and was sent back to his lodgings by the blonde knight.

At this time, it was not early, he immediately returned to his house, ready to start resting, so as to face tomorrow's martial arts trial, but as soon as he entered the room, he found that the bald head Igo had not yet slept soundly, and was now sitting on the small bench in a dull daze, after Lan Li walked in, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Sir, do you really want to attend tomorrow's judgment of the Seven Sons?"

When the news of King Inis' death came, the boy hugged the quilt and cried, but the next day he surprisingly regained his usual "steady", but he began to have a habit of being in a daze, and every time he was in a daze, his little face looked full of sadness.

"Of course." Lan Li nodded.

"Who else is there besides you and Sir Raymont?" Igo asked, his little face worried.

"It's hard to say at the moment." Lan Li replied as she unbuttoned her cloak and threw it on the plank bed. "But I guess the church will choose to be on our side."

"Because you persuaded them?"

"It has nothing to do with me, it's the church's own decision."

Lan Li said, seeing the dull appearance of the other party's little face, he sighed, then changed the topic and asked another question.

"Who of you Targaryen are toward Megour?"

"To Meg?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then replied casually, "Who will face him but his mother?" ”

"So on Meg's side, apart from him who can ride dragons, there is only one Visania?"

"The old woman hasn't been able to ride a dragon for years, she's too old." The boy didn't use any honorifics when he spoke of Visenia, and was clearly hostile.

"So Meg is the only one who can ride a dragon?"

"Yes." The boy replied, and then asked, "Are you afraid that tomorrow's judgment will be fraudulent?" I don't think so, if he were going to use dragons, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to challenge. ”

Lan Li nodded, but actually thought about it after the trial was over.

The reason why he asked this was naturally because the victorious side in the original history belonged to Meg, but after the victory, Meg did not give up, and after being seriously injured and in a coma for nearly a month, he ignored the effect of the completion of the trial, and directly rode the dragon to burn the entire Sihuai Sanctuary to the ground, along with the 700 sons of the warriors who were praying.

This led to a complete explosion of conflict between the two sides, and the whole of Westeros was in turmoil, and it was not until the time of Jaehaerys, the future reign of the young boy in front of him, that the conflict was completely ended.

The reason for Lan Li's question is naturally that he is afraid that history will still happen according to the original situation after defeat, but he is also worried about whether the enemy will jump over the wall in a hurry if he wins.

But now it sounds like the other party is the only one who can ride a dragon, so as long as you consider killing the other party in the trial, basically nothing like that will happen.

The boy Igo didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, and when he saw the blonde knight's thoughtful look, he was a little inclined to say something, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"May I ask why, Sir, why should you be involved in this trial, which has nothing to do with you?"

"For justice." Lan Li replied casually.

Igo, who knew a little bit about him, was skeptical, but he didn't ask anything, but said with a serious face: "Anyway, thank you, Sir, thank you for fighting for us!" ”

The bald boy's adult-like appearance made Lan Li dumbfounded, but then he thought of something, and suddenly said, "If you want to thank you, promise me one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" The boy asked with a serious face.

"If I'm unfortunate enough to die, you help me take care of Raya." He said.

In fact, he originally wanted to go to the Sister Ada, after all, the other party was an experienced old man, more stable, and kinder. But she left the temple for some reason, and no one knew where she had gone.

"Raya? Why did Jazz care so much about that mute? ”

The boy was puzzled.

It was naturally impossible for him not to know what everyone else knew, and even he had met Raya a few times later, and he also knew what Lan Li was doing, so the boy wondered why Lan Li cared about that kind of annoying guy.

Shouldn't all normal people hate and reject or ignore it?

"She's my half-sister." Lan Li didn't say the idea of the truth, nor did he talk about the so-called words of redemption, but pretended to be serious and said: "I have observed for a long time, and finally I am sure that it is her." I came to King's Landing with the intention of looking for her, but I didn't tell anyone else, so I asked you to help me take care of her. ”

These words made the boy a little dazed, but seeing Lan Li's serious appearance, he reacted instantly.

"Nobody knows this?"

"Even she doesn't know that you're the first." Lan Li replied.

The boy pursed his lips and suddenly asked, "Are we friends, Sir?" ”

"Of course, so you must help your friends."

"I swear!"