Chapter 180: It's okay to find guilt 2

The ears of the people were almost deaf.

The expression on his face collapsed.

Only their Royal Highness the Crown Prince listened with a very pleasant expression.

In the next half month, the painful expression of "how collapsed" on Zhenzhen and Yaya's faces continued. Because I had something to do, I tore my throat, tore the clouds and cried wolves and howled to sing the song "My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman" that I had sung thousands of times, and said to them quite confidently: "Brother Ziyi said beautifully, but you don't know how to appreciate it." ”

Their Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that it was beautiful, and the real teeth did not dare to think that it was ugly.

It didn't take long for Yu to let me learn etiquette, which ended the sinful days of listening to me tear the clouds and crack the wolf crying and singing every day.

Yu Tianluo said to me, a werewolf with a noble status must have good manners.

What is good manners?

Yu is down, good demeanor is a calm temperament, sparse eyebrows, joy, anger and sorrow are not full of color, polite and thoughtful, generous in public, elegant manners, and extraordinary conversation.

I was amazed.

I'm not a well-born werewolf, and my status can be described by the word "low".

Really, why should I have good manners?

Besides, the good manners of that Rausch are awkward to listen to.

That's a super perverted play.

What is not showing your feet, not pacing an inch, smiling without showing your teeth, not on your chest, pretending to be virtuous, pretending to be innocent, pretending to be gentle, pretending to be elegant, pretending to be shy, pretending to be well-educated...... Oh, yes, yes, it's just about forcing a normal person to become a nervous person.

Yu Tianluo ignored my strong protests.

Find a respected white werewolf to teach me.

The white werewolf was a female.

Not old, not young, should be nearly middle-aged. Looking at it, the facial features are basically upright, and the appearance is basically beautiful, probably because of the lack of smiles on weekdays, giving people a feeling of lifelessness, coupled with an overly serious style, which makes people stay away.

Zhenzhen and Yaya respectfully called her, "Aunt Mei-"

Even Yu was falling, and he called her respectfully: "Aunt Mei-".

It's just that this respectable aunt Mei lost her temper when she saw me for the first time. His eyes fell on my face, and his eyes widened suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The overly serious style immediately collapsed.

There was a moment of trance, red eyes, tears about to drip down. Lost his voice and whispered: "Master? His voice trembled, and he cried slightly.

I looked at her inexplicably. "Am I your master?" Stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose: "Which master?" ”

Yu Tianluo's face was expressionless. said lightly: "Aunt Mei, this is Miss Yu'er." ”

Aunt Mei reluctantly calmed down.

I wiped my eyes with a handkerchief.

He looked at me again and muttered, "How can there be people in this world who look so similar?" Especially a pair of big dripping eyes. The water is smart and moving. Like, a pear blossom brings rain in spring. - Time, as if going back to more than a thousand years ago, at that time, the flowers were fragrant, the moon was full, and the young master was this bright-eyed and radiant appearance. ”

Yu Tianluo's faint voice sounded again: "Aunt Mei, her name is Murmur." ”

Aunt Mei suppressed her grief and asked me, "Your name is Woo'er?" What's your last name? ”