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On that day, the screams that came from the windows of the Duke's palace lingered for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On that day, the maid guards and the Black Knight were all on the move, rushing for forty precious manuscripts.

And the initiator was looking at Evan Ian with an innocent face at the moment, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry ......"

At this moment, the window in the room had been closed, and Evanian looked at the manuscripts all over the floor, frowning, "No, it's my fault for forgetting to put the manuscripts away......"

If he had put the manuscript in the room and stored it immediately, there would be no such thing as today. And to tell the truth, if it were him, if he had seen a large stack of manuscripts on the head of the bed that seemed to have been forgotten (in fact, it was) been sitting on for more than a week, he would be tempted to open it and look through it when no one was around—because he had a reading penchant.

"But even so......" Evan Ian still felt angry, "you left the window open and laid the manuscript on the floor...... That's too careless, isn't it?!"

"I'm sorry......" Edhill immediately apologized again, "I didn't expect that...... My original bedroom was much bigger than it is now......"

"......" Evan Ian covered his forehead, complaining about me?

In fact, as the son of the Duke, Evangel is the smallest of the four people in the Duke's Palace, and the Duke's Mansion is not unable to provide spacious bedrooms, but in terms of Evangel's own sling habits, a super-large bedroom with more than ten meters from the head of the bed to the desk is really a little unaffordable......

However, since the incident has happened, it is useless to regret it, after informing Iofita to search the city for the lost manuscript. Evan Ian, who had returned, sighed and walked back to the room, leaned against the wall, and looked at Eddie Hill, who was still wearing glasses and kneeling on the ground, and his tone was a little uncertain: "But I actually sat on the ground and spread out to read the book...... Do you think you're Victoria...... Did you read like this when you used to read books in New Dragon Song City?"

Although Evan Ian's reaction knew that he had done something wrong, Edhill did not realize the true value of the manuscript that had been shelved for more than a week on his bedside. She was still sitting on the floor, sorting out the windswept papers, and when she heard Evan Ian ask herself, she couldn't help but push the small gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose: "I like to sit on the bed and spread out the books on the quilt when I read...... That will make you feel at ease......"

"Also, my eyes are not very good, and if I get too close, I can't see clearly. ”

"Farsightedness...... Ivan nodded subconsciously, farsightedness is not a rare case among the immortal species, many races that are good at archery, shooting or flying, many people will have this situation, and the Longge clan belongs to the latter.

But he suddenly realized: "Those glasses ......"

In the face of Evan Ian's hesitation, Adel Hill took the lead in nodding: "That's right, it's one of the two paintings that Your Excellency gave to your father five years ago. ”

"Hmm. Evan Ian nodded, the little princess of the Longge clan was a little uneasy to use, this is not a secret in Nanling, he sent envoys to trade with the old royal family of Nanling, and gave two hand-made corrective glasses to Ulysses, one for him, and the other for his little daughter, that is, the princess of Edhill in front of him.

It's just that Evan Ian didn't expect that she actually brought this pair of glasses back to Nanling, and it can be seen that the owner of the glasses also takes good care of it, as if it were brand new.

"This pair of glasses has only slightly corrected your eyesight, since you have come to Nanling, then it will be more suitable for you next time." Evanian confessed lightly.

"Hmm. Edhill nodded slightly, then lowered her head and continued to sort through the scattered manuscripts.

Iophta went out with the maid guards, and he couldn't come back for a short time, and Evan Ian saw that Eddie Hill was busy, and he was not too embarrassed to be idle by himself, he squatted down, picked up a piece of manuscript paper, looked at it, and suddenly realized a problem again.

“...... Now...... I can't even figure out how many I lost in total. He muttered subconsciously.

Each volume of manuscripts was simply clamped with a book clip, and how many sheets there were in each volume, Ewen Ian hadn't really counted them in the past nine years. But the first twenty volumes were okay, although he hadn't counted them, but he had always flipped through them all a few times, and according to the context of the pages before and after, he could still estimate by his impressions if there were any missing pages.

However, the last ten volumes are troublesome......

No one can understand what was written in those ten volumes, and the order has not been arranged, what kind of order was sorted out by the Golden Lock of the Crow back then, and what order it is now, once there are any missing pages in the middle...... If you can't read it, you can't understand it, and when the gods come, they don't know how many they lost.

And the reason why Evanian thought of this was because what he was holding in his hand was a page of "Book from Heaven".

"By comparing the context and the context, there will always be a way. Eddie Hill didn't understand the implied line of Evan Ian's complaint, and she looked up, her beautiful golden dragon eyes shining in the sunlight. She reached out and stroked her sideburns, pulling the long strands above her ears, revealing small, ruddy ears with slightly sharp tips.

"If you don't understand it......" Evan Ian replied subconsciously as he picked up one manuscript after another.

Because he was a little discouraged, he just swept it and stacked it together every time he picked it up, and his answer was very careless.

It's just that when he was packing up the manuscript, although he was very careless, there was a strange feeling that gradually accumulated in his heart, until he casually said the "unintelligible words......

He was suddenly stunned.

Wrong......

It's very wrong there......

Evan Ian always felt that there was a very important point that he had overlooked.

He swallowed the words that had rolled under the tip of his tongue, and looked at the paper in the crook of his arm in a daze.

“！”

Looking at the words like a book from heaven, Evan Ian suddenly felt a sense of empowerment, and he hurriedly flipped through the manuscript that he had picked up in his hand.

A page from heaven.

A page from the sky...

A page from the sky......

Book of Heaven, Book of Heaven......

He flipped the paper in his hand and "snapped", and then finally he couldn't help but stand up violently.

Looking at the scattered paper on the ground, there was not much paper left, and Evan Ian took a sharp breath -

"Eddie Hill......" Evan Ian asked Eddie Hill in a soft tone, like His Royal Highness the Prince who saw Sleeping Beauty, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's dreams and visions, "Can I ask you, the original manuscripts were originally arranged in order and bound with bookholders, why did you reopen them and make them all over the floor?"

The dragon princess, who was tidying up with her head down, was neatly stacking the manuscripts in her hand, and when she heard Evanian's words, she couldn't help but raise her head-

"Sort out the order? Isn't there only the first 20 volumes? The order of the next 10 volumes is all messed up, and some of them are even misplaced between volumes...... That's why I want to take it all apart and tidy it up......"

Evan let out a heavy sigh of relief in his chest, and he carefully placed the paper in his hand on the ground.

Then he rushed over, and at the girl's exclamation, he picked her up.

"Love Dehill!" Evan Ian kissed the girl's blushing face hard, "You are my angel!"

"Smack!"

Has anyone counted how many times Evanian has been slapped?

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "Edhill lowered her head and flipped through the manuscript that Iofita handed her, "a lot of pages, it's all here." ”

When she looked up at the head maid, the flush on her cheeks still hadn't faded.

"Hahahaha......" Evan Ian, who still had a slap print on his face, couldn't help but smirk as he looked at Edhill and the manuscripts that had been sorted out by her side, "At that time, the old man will be a great achievement, and it will be the time of your death!"

Adehill and Iofita bite their ears.

"What's wrong with Lord Ian?"

"Leave him alone, there will be a few days a month. Iofita's expression was calm.

"Oh!" said Eddiehl, "it turns out that men will have those days!"

"Ahem!" Evangel came back to his senses, coughed twice vigorously, and looked at Eddie Hill, who was looking at him strangely.

'Miss Edhill. Evan Ian looked serious, perhaps he had never looked at Adehill with such a serious look before.

"Huh?" Eddie Hill was a little absent-minded, she was a little hungry, and she saw Iophta turn around and go to make vanilla tea, and the rich aroma of tea made her heart a little excited.

"I have one thing to ask for. Evan Ian said.

"Hmm......" Edhill's eyes secretly aimed at Iofita behind Evan Ian, Iofita's tea-making skills are very good, the herb tea last time added mint and bellflower, what special condiments will be added this time?

Evanian lowered his head: "...... This is a matter of the entire South Ridge...... Whether it is a long-lived or short-lived species...... Even the Empire...... Because of your answers, you may lead to two diametrically opposed futures......"

"Hmm......" Edhill showed a somewhat happy expression, she sniffed gently, is it the fragrance of silver roses, is it the seasonal flower tea?

Eddie Hill's whole soul was swept away by the smell of vanilla tea, and Evanian's words only entered her head intermittently.

But even that was enough for her to understand what Evan Ian meant.

"Needless to say, Lord Evanian. Forcibly pulling the soul back from the rich aroma of the vanilla tea, Eddie Hill looked at Evan Ian with a calm expression on her face, "Please say your request directly." ”

Evan Ian looked at the girl who was clear and calm and not in the slightest was impressed by her lobbying, and suddenly realized that the saliva she had just made seemed to mean nothing to this girl who had grown up beside the emperor since she was a child.

Unlike Miss Paladin, Eddie Hill has her own beliefs and reason, and no matter how fanciful Evan Ian says, it will not affect her true judgment - as a descendant of the royal family of Southridge, Eddie Hill lives for Southridge and lives for the people of Southridge, and the petite girl sitting in front of Evan Ian at this moment is telling Evan Ian with such eyes, such momentum, and such an attitude.

That is the soul of the Nanling royal family, that is the extension of the blood of the dragon song, that is the extension of the land of the south ridge, that is the incarnation of the dragon song dynasty called Edhill, which is actually the last empress of the Nanling royal family......

The long dark golden hair, the golden vertical pupils, are the embodiment at this moment, sitting behind the small round table across the table, looking at Evan Ian with dignity, any rhetoric, false talk will turn into crumbs in front of this person.

So without further ado, let's tell you your true intentions......

O offspring of the Silver Rose......

A trace of cold sweat slipped from the corners of Evanian's forehead, and he suddenly realized that in terms of momentum, he was actually suppressed by the princess of Dragon Song that he had always despised him.

This...... Is it the Dragon Song...... The only true emperor of Nanling for thousands of years, the momentum of the contractor of the dragon god......

The words that had been prepared by "......" rolled twice in Evanian's throat, and he had completely overturned it.

"Be my Counselor, Eddie Hill. Evan Ian regained his composure and looked at Adehill quietly.

Something hidden in those bland black eyes finally revealed, sharp, cold-

Like the pure silver rose thorns.

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