Thousands of crows followed the top of the woods at the foot of the hill towards the Academy.

However, they were unable to break through the Academy's shield, and when they came into contact with the invisible shield in the air, they were all burned in a dazzling white light, turned into powder, and suspended in mid-air, revealing the words 'The Emperor is dead'.

Inside the Academy's shield, a cloaked man stood on the shore, glowing brightly, scattering the powder that made up the words and blowing them into the river, where she waited for a night, finally completing her mission.

*

"Young people, under the protection of the Goddess, you are safe. The sound of a stream of water was as clear as the ears of every panicked nobleman, who furrowed their brows as if bathed in the sun.

He Yin crossed Posetti's shoulder and saw a lady whose eyes seemed to be unfocused, but also seemed to have tenderness, white dress embroidered with clouds with gold thread, and a golden halo suspended above her head.

"Angels?" But in this world, there is no such thing as angels, there is only one god, only the sun goddess.

"She's the dean. Lin Xi broke away from her nervousness, she, like everyone else, had a natural affection for the dean, she stood up straight and let go of the hand that had been holding the corner of He Yin's clothes tightly.

The tail of the dean's long skirt floated three centimeters above the floor, and the crowd spread out in both directions.

She stretched out her hand, and the gray finch that had fallen to the ground slowly floated into the air. Its blood had dried up, and its wounds had rotted beyond shape.

"Goddess bless, this poor bird has been taken advantage of. Her tone was full of pity.

He Yin was completely attracted by the progress bar above her head.

It's disgust, and the disgust value is full.

She hadn't seen the dean, Futespar, before.

The abbot was hailed as the messenger of the goddess, theologically above the ordinary aristocracy.

'Where have I offended her?' He Yin was full of speculation and panic in his heart, but he couldn't find an answer, their family was decent among the nobles, and almost never offended anyone, let alone offended the noble dean.

Even if that's the case, the bad feeling shouldn't be full value. She thought it was strange that maybe this was really a game world, and there might be a glitch in the progress bar.

"Tomorrow's opening ceremony will go on as normal, and we'll see you again. When she had said this, she stretched out her palm, and the corpse of the gray finch flew into the candle cage at the top, burning to the ground.

"Aren't they going to check on that gray sparrow?" He Yin always felt that there was something wrong with the gray sparrow and the demon-breaking arrow that killed it.

She glanced up at Posetti, who frowned, and quickly let go. "Miss Yin is really good at thinking, they, of course they can't compare to you. His old air of reliability and masculine strength was gone, and a flattering smile was on his face.

He Yin stretched out his hand and gently pressed his forehead.

She didn't notice that Yuan You couldn't help but look at her, and she didn't pay attention to the disgust value that continued to rise above Lin Xi's head.

*

After He Yin finished washing, he heard a scream next door.

Footsteps rang out in the hallway.

"Your Royal Highness, are you alright?" asked the butler.

He Yin didn't know that the princess lived next door to her.

"Yes, of course, I just knocked over a cup, and I would say, sir, that the Academy should allow every nobleman to bring a servant. ”

He Yin smiled, the young masters and young ladies of the nobility were not allowed to bring servants in the academy, and the ordinary life was indeed a big problem for these pampered people, especially those who stayed in the deep palace like the princess.

"I'm sorry, princess, but if you don't understand something, you can ask for my help. Mr. Butler did not receive a reply, and after standing for about ten seconds, he left.

He Yin is completely adapted to this kind of life, and even enjoys this kind of life without servants following him every day.

But.

She looked at a pile of changed clothes, she couldn't wash them, the nobles' clothes were all big and heavy, and she couldn't wash them herself.

"Hey, where has Mr. Butler gone?" she pulled the door open, and the hallway was empty.

The door next to it also opened, and a head covered in messy hair poked out.

"Hmm... Princess Titata shyly retracted her head again.

"Are you Miss Mingzhu?" Ditata coughed twice. "Sorry, my hair is a bit messy. ”

"Call me He Yin or Ah Yin. Her Royal Highness the Princess is also a classmate in the future, and He Yin decided to talk to her in a peer tone.

"Okay, Ayin, I'm Tata. Is there something wrong with you opening the door?" Tata couldn't help but walk out, pulling on the door, his eyes shining at He Yin's face. "You're so good-looking. ”

"I'd like to ask Mr. Butler where there is a circle where you can wash clothes. "He Yin's family has a magic circle for washing clothes, although she has never operated it, but she believes that she can do it once.

"Yes, my brother told me that in... Not... Where is it?" Ditata straightened his back, bent his back again, and straightened again. "On the third floor, at the end of the corridor on the third floor!" she clapped her hands. "Let's go, I'll take you!"

The princess, who had completely forgotten her unkempt hair, dragged He Yin down the corridor, and He Yin was still holding a crumpled skirt, wearing a champagne-colored nightdress, and her hair was scattered.

"Tata!" As soon as he went up the stairs, he saw a blonde young man in a formal dress standing in front of him, and judging from his figure, He Yin felt that he was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. "What are you doing on the third floor so late?"

Dimitori had just returned from the palace, and he returned after confirming that his father was in good health, after all, there was a school opening ceremony the next day, and the prefect had to attend.

"Miss Ho Yin, good evening. Dimitoli's gaze was very polite, and he did not look up and down at the young girl running around in her pajamas, but looked at He Yin's face and said.

"Good evening, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He Yin curtsied, although she was so embarrassed that she wanted to run down.

"Brother, is there any problem with His Majesty?" Tata struggled to play with her fine, soft blonde hair, she was very envious of her brother who had silky, stiff and straight hair.

"No problem, it's just that my mother is not in a good state, and I still need to go back to the palace after the opening ceremony tomorrow. Dimitorius held on to the carved handrail, and his long straight legs were half-leaning against the railing. "Tata, what are you doing on the third floor?"

On the third floor lived the aristocratic students of the upper grades.

"Ayin said she wanted to do the laundry. Tata replied truthfully.

"It's too late now, the circle is closed, Miss He Yin can come over in the morning and use it. Dimitori didn't hold back and glanced at the bag of clothes in He Yin's hand.

"The college is in the mountains, the climate is cool, not to mention that it is winter, so you don't have to change your clothes every day. The crown prince looked away and smiled politely, and the favorability of the empty strip turned into a disgust rating of about three percent.

He Yin was a little angry, was this disgusted with her changing clothes every day? This crown prince is too easy to hate people.

"Yes, you're absolutely right. He Yin smiled slightly, saluted again, forget it, love it or not, and left with Princess Tata.