"I'm staying here today, Tata, and you're here too, otherwise Miss Ho Yin will worry about her reputation being damaged. Dimitoli took out his notebook and sat down in the chair furthest from the bed, not knowing what he was recording.

"Ayin, I'm a little sleepy. "An assistant brought in a bed, and Tita was lying there with his clothes.

He Yin nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable all over her body, and asked a pair of royal brothers and sisters to stay here, her face was too big.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. "She's just hurt her shoulder, and everything else is fine, and she doesn't need to stay here for a night.

Dimitoli brushed and wrote for a few moments before he looked up. "It's not because of your injury, I have other plans. By the way, this is not an academy, and we can't go back now. He finished with no change in his face, and then lowered his head again.

Tita had closed her eyes, and she was very used to listening to her brother.

He Yin sighed, a little unable to sleep.

There were only three of them left in the room, and one of them of the opposite sex was still writing and drawing, which made her unable to close her eyes.

She sat on the bed for a moment.

"What's the matter, is the light too bright?" Dimitori closed the notebook, he had planned to write down what he had experienced today, and then analyze it well, but he didn't expect to be completely unable to sink his mind to think about the problem.

He stood up, walked over to He Yin, and looked down at her.

"Me. He Yin shook his head. "I slept too long just now, and I can't sleep now. ”

She lifted the covers and tried to stand up.

Dimitoli took a hand. "Where do you want to go?"

"I thought maybe we could talk about it, about today. "Except for one shoulder that couldn't move, she didn't feel like she was injured.

"Of course. "Dimitorius also happened to be unable to think calmly, and it would definitely be more useful for the two to discuss.

"Is it in the room?" she said, gesturing to Titata.

"Tata won't wake up when he sleeps. Dimitoli gave up a softer stool for He Yin to sit on, which was very rare for the crown prince.

Dimitori unfolded the notebook and handed it to He Yin's lap. "It's a recipe I wrote down, but there are many ways to do it. ”

"We've got to at least find the material first. "Behind Catherine's Church, the thorn strips in the woods, that's the hardest thing to get.

Because, Catherine's Cathedral is located on one of the islands closest to the Eye of the Backwater.

Getting there not only takes manpower and material resources, but also time, and more importantly, it will definitely attract the attention of others.

"What do you mean, try to make a heraldic stone first?" Dimitori lowered his head and looked at He Yin's exposed white ears.

"Didn't Your Highness say don't tell anyone yet?" she picked up the pencil that had been placed on the table beside her and wrote the first line.

'Someone doesn't want anyone to know about this recipe and even risk assassinating the royal family. He Yin glanced at Dimitoli and then wrote.

I felt familiar with that person, probably someone from the academy. He Yin couldn't say anything about his favorability, he could only say that he felt familiar.

'Yes, the other party came quickly, heraldic ability?' Dimitorius also joined the discussion with a pencil.

'Prediction?insight?' He Yin thought of the Duke of Troy with the astrological heraldic for a moment, but she shook her head, the person wearing the hood had a favorable opinion of herself, and the Duke of Troy had already reached fifty percent.

Dimitorius looked at the paper, the tip of his pen hovering there.

He Yin suspected that he also thought of Troy, after all, astrological coats of arms were very rare.

"I'll look into this later. I suggest you learn about potion making and materials in advance, and I'll figure it out. Dimitri's brow furrowed slightly. "This matter can only be relied on by the two of us at the moment. ”

He Yin glanced at the sleeping princess.

"Tata can't hide secrets. Dimitrius shook his head.

"By the way, Your Highness, do you remember the words that Teacher Si Taiqiu repeated before we arrived?" He Yin tugged at the ends of his hair, which were stuck in the coagulated blood.

Dimitoli shook his head. "Civilians cannot have heraldic powers. His expression was very serious.

He Yin, who advocates equality for all, was very disappointed, and it turned out that the future monarch also held this kind of decadent and old thinking.

"Of course, you are the monarch and you have the final say. ”

Dimitori didn't seem to sense the sarcasm in He Yin's tone, closed the notebook, and leaned back in his chair. "You can't call me a monarch, His Majesty the Emperor is still very healthy. ”

"I'll teach you some basic knowledge of potions, and then you go to the library to learn **** Mitoli seems to be a very good teacher, he began to teach her the basics of potions without He Yin's consent.

Sure enough, learning makes people sleepy, and He Yin has yawned several times in a row.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I think I can go to sleep. She rubbed her eyes, found a glass of water, rinsed her mouth, lifted the quilt and lay down.

*

Early the next morning, He Yin woke up, and the first thing she saw was actually the dean of the academy, and the disgust value above her head was still the same as before.

"Good day. He Yin. Futespa let the bouquet of flowers in his hand float and landed next to He Yin's pillow.

"Good day, Dean. She didn't even know what to call this dean, why Dimitri and Tata were not here, He Yin looked for a long time.

"I'm so sorry for what happened to you, it's my dereliction of duty that the Academy's horses are in trouble. The golden aura floating above her head had actually darkened a little.

He Yin shook her head, although she wondered why such an accident was worth the dean's appearance. "It's not your fault. ”

She was actually a little afraid of the dean Futespar, and she always felt that this disgust value was real, and her eyes didn't look emotional.

"Rest well, the lesson you left behind, I think the prefect will be responsible. Her eyes fell on He Yin's neck and quickly moved away.

This moment was captured by He Yin.

She felt like she was being targeted, and she didn't even know why.

She felt the skin on her neck feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the dean obviously didn't have any more time to spend here, and she left after a few words.

He Yin learned from several doctors' assistants that this palace was built at the foot of the mountain, only ten minutes away from the gate of the college.

He Yin walked along the creek boredly, and if she hadn't found a gray finch carcass, it would have been a leisurely day.

The carcass of the grey finch remained undecomposed, it was entangled in the aquatic weeds on the shore, and it swayed with the current.

"It's a gray bird again. He Yin pressed his head.

Holding back her nausea and fear, she picked the grey sparrow to shore with a stick.

Then he found his own handkerchief and wrapped it, intending to take it back to the emperor's son to identify it.

On her way back, she was confronted by a group of people with wooden sticks beating the water weeds by the river.

Among them, there was a person, whom He Yin knew, who was the housekeeper of the aristocratic dormitory, Ning Tong.