The next morning, the door of Nobile's house was opened by the servants.

The first to enter the door was a man with short curly pale blond hair, with a warm smile on his face, and he strode into the hall with a girl with long straight brown hair and an awkward face, greeting the Nobile family with ease and politeness.

"Aunt Sigger, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so beautiful." He let go of the girl, exaggerated his right hand to his chest, his left behind his back, and bowed deeply, "And Uncle Padron is still so dignified and upright, I don't know when I will be half as good as you." ”

The corners of the girl's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and then she lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, squatted back slightly, and did not speak. Then the two men behind him followed, the man with short reddish-brown hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a tall stature, and he bent shallowly over Siggella and Padron in a standard manner, while a shy-looking woman with golden-green curls stood behind him and did the same as the girl in front.

"Wokan, maybe you should neutralize with Khoi." "Kye is too introverted, and you're too extroverted—Leti is just right." ”

Kryd kept his mouth shut so as not to utter something inappropriate, and Wokan Tapu laughed and took two steps forward and put a hard grip on Kryd's shoulder.

"So the three of us are just right together, and Kay and I use Leti as a ruler, so it's fine."

Wokan's winks were exchanged for Kyerd's annoyed eyes, and Leti Keta was just smiling there.

"Okay, let's go out first, don't waste the day, I'll wait for breakfast!" Wokan nudged Kyird as he turned back to Sigla, "We'll bring Kye and his caregivers back in the evening, don't worry, we'll bring gifts." ”

Sigela smiled and waved at them, and Letty walked out behind them in Vokan, whether intentionally or not, leaving the two women behind to walk with Bianco.

"Biya!" The brown-haired girl took Bianko's hand, "Oh my God, Biya, we haven't seen each other in a year!" ”

"Lano, let's go out and talk." The golden-green-haired woman gently advised, "Don't shout like this while you're still in the house of Lord and Mrs. Nobile. ”

Hearing her words, Lanoda was not angry, but only bowed apologetically to Ligra again, and then hurriedly pulled Bianko out the door. Rosette, the golden-green-haired woman, bowed to the two parents before quietly and gracefully leaving the hall.

"Biya, how are you here? Is the food and clothing good? Are they good to you? "We've been leaving you there alone for a whole year, and I've been worrying if you're going to be dumb again." ”

"Rano." Rosette warned softly, "Watch your words. ”

The three women were walking and talking not far behind the three noble young masters. Yesterday, Wokan Tap handed an invitation to Nobile's house in the name of the Tap family - it was really just a formality, just a few of them wanted to come out and get together. Because they just want to go shopping today, they all wear more ordinary, but compared to ordinary people, the material of those clothes still seems to be significantly different.

"Oh, sorry, Bia, I didn't mean that." Lanoda said apologetically, "I was just in too much of a hurry. ”

Bianco's eyes flashed as she looked at her for a moment, smiling sweetly and hugging Ranoda and Rosette left and right. "It's okay, I forgive you." She said crisply, "I miss you." ”

Biancole kissed the two women on the cheeks twice, and they were so surprised that they forgot to continue walking. After finding that the sound behind him stopped, the three men in front also turned around, trying to explore the situation in front of them.

"What's wrong?" Bianko asked, puzzled, "Lady Tryg said that if you like someone, you can do it, and this is a way to express your liking. ”

"Oh-oh, yes." Rosette smiled and covered with her body, squeezing Lanoda's hand vigorously to suppress the questioning that looked like it was about to jump out of her mouth, "Of course, it's just that you need to improve." ”

With that, Rosette gently kissed Bianko's cheek and patted her on the head.

"Just like just now, be gentle, don't be so hard, otherwise it will be like now, and I and Rano will have saliva all over our faces, so we won't be able to go shopping."

Rosette teased her as she took out a handkerchief to wipe her and Lanorda's faces. Biancole nodded, looking left and right at Lanoda and Rosette, her eyes lit up.

"I see." Biancole waited until Rosette finished wiping her face, then took their hands again, "I'll do that next time." ”

Rosette and Lanoda looked at each other, bowing slightly, deciding to wait until Bianco's absence to discuss what had just come to their minds. When they finally gave their attention to their overseer in front of them, they found a blond curly crouched in front of Ranoda with a sad face.

"I haven't even kissed you yet!" Wokan complained, "And you won't let me call you 'Lano'!" ”

Lanoda glared at Wokan and slapped him on the head mercilessly.

"You've only known me for a long time and you want to call me 'Lano'? You still want to kiss me? You disciple! ”

"Then I can call you 'Noda'? What do you think? It's not 'Lano'! ”

Watching Wokan being beaten by Ranoda while holding his head and screaming in pain, while still persistently making teasing words, Bianko fell into a complete dazed state for a moment.

Before she left the prison, the prison warden, Madame Detilla, had specifically warned her that she should be supervised and not to disobey that person, and Rano and Rosé were the same, but the scene before her felt far beyond what was not allowed in Detilla's mouth.

"Biya, don't look at them, that's not a good example." Rosette said soothingly, "Mr. Wokan is special, he just likes to be beaten by Rano, which means that they have a good relationship." ”

Bianko felt as if she had seen Kyard's expression become strange.

“…… Rossy. Letty coughed softly, "Would you like to see what you're eating?" You and Lanoda wanted to take Bianko for food, so we didn't have breakfast, did we? ”

"It's a great idea." Rosette nodded, and then instructed Bianco, "I'll take a look with Mr. Lettie, there are a lot of people here, don't wander around, follow Lano...... Well, no, follow Mr. Kyild. ”

After saying that, Rosette was pulled by Leti and left. Biancole looked at their backs, at Lanoda and Wokan, who were still playing, and quietly walked behind Kyild and stopped. Despite his stiff face, Kyild did not push her aside.

There is a lot of traffic in the bazaar, and if Bianko is lost, it will definitely not be a development that she can get back by herself, and in the end, he will end up with a reputation for poor care. So even though they had had an unpleasant conversation the previous night – especially for Kyard himself – he needed to keep an eye on her. Thinking of this, Kyild couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.

Last night, Bianko knocked on his door again. The maiden used his fame as an excuse to persuade him to allow her to ask questions, and to allow her to dress a little more modestly, a roundabout way that was undoubtedly taught to him by his mother, for the maiden had been in a daze of trying to remember the whole process of negotiating with him.

And another reason is that when he mocks Bianko with his usual speaking habits, the other party still can't understand a word.

It was really suffocating for him. Every time he finished speaking in the words he was accustomed to, he had to repeat it to her word for word, like a man who had never read a book, or he would be reprimanded by his mother. For the maiden would not ask him what those words meant, but would memorize them and tell Melia them in their entirety, so that she could explain them for her. And Melia knows about it, which means that Siegella also knows about it.

But no matter how unconforming and unconvincing Bianko's words and deeds were, the words in her mouth do. No one in Nobile's house would talk nonsense, but outside, if the girl's first instinct when she was in trouble was not to ask her supervisor but to ask someone else for help, his image in the Demon King's mind would undoubtedly be greatly affected.

"What does 'ascending the disciple' mean?"

The voice that gave him a headache sounded again, and her question caused Kyild to curse his frivolous friend in his heart.

"Not a good word." "If a man does something trivial to a woman without permission, this kind of man is called a 'disciple.'" ”

"And what is 'thin'?"

Kryder kept his mouth shut, silently reproaching himself for having to explain to her with such an extra sentence just now, and now he could already foresee a series of new problems coming at him.

"The behavior is not proper enough, and it crosses the line." Kyild found that he couldn't even find a better word to explain it than Biankoo could understand for a moment, "Well, don't ask me what the front ones are - in short, you remember, don't let a man come near you, let alone touch you, if a man dares to touch you without your permission, or if he says he wants to touch you, then he is a 'disciple'." ”

Bianko rolled her eyes in confusion.

"If I allow them, won't they call me 'Dengzi' if they touch me? What's that called? ”

Kyald felt the urge to grind his teeth.

"Remember, don't allow other men to touch you." He said with a dark face, "Then you will be seen as a frivolous woman, and you will disgrace me and my family." ”

"Oh."

Bianko nodded, her eyes blankly looking at the sky for a moment, and then she asked again as if she had remembered something, in a tone as excited as if she had learned something new.

"The first day I got home, I got out of the carriage and you held me, that counts...... Is it? ”

Seeing Kyird's fierce glare, Bianko instinctively swallowed the word "Dengzi".

"It doesn't count." Kyird's voice seemed to be squeezing out of his teeth, "I'm your overseer, so—no, forget it, I'll let my mother teach you well when I get back." ”

The impolite remarks that Keild was close to being girlish enough to say that he was a regulator and could touch her were too bad to be taught. To his relief, Biancole finally stopped asking more questions, and just continued to be in a daze behind him.

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