The next day, the weather was unusually clear.

Li Meng opened his eyes and looked at the sunlight outside the window, and was stunned for a long time.

"Are you awake, Limmon?"

"Hmm...... Good morning, Annie. ”

Li Meng struggled to get up from the bed, and when he saw Anne, who had come to his room at some point and was looking at him with a smile, Li Meng subconsciously touched his neck, where there was still some pain.

Well, yesterday when I was sending Li Meng back, Anne seemed to ask for a little bit of a small gift yesterday.

......

However, as long as it makes her happy, it doesn't matter......

......

Li Meng thought so.

The servants of Mokawi brought breakfast in on time. After placing the sumptuous food on the table in the bedroom, the faithful and silent servants, bowing respectfully to the mistress, departed.

Limmond's breakfast was simple, just a piece of buttered bread with a sausage that was neither fat nor lean, and a glass of milk bought from a ranch in the city.

Li Meng didn't like to drink milk, but he overheard it from Anne that drinking milk can make you taller, and after that, a glass of milk every day never stopped.

“...... That's right, Annie. What about my father and brother?" asked Li Meng with a frown, and after drinking the glass of milk, he asked with some confusion.

"Huh, they...... They ......" Anne raised her little head, thought for a long time, and finally replied with some uncertainty, "They should still be sleeping in the guest room...... I gave them yesterday...... Well...... In short, they will have a good time here...... Don't worry, Lemon, Spiegel is entertaining them......!"

Spiegel? The uncle who always looks at himself with a gloomy face, and who usually doesn't like to deal with people very much?

Well...... He should be very reliable in doing things...... Well......

There's always a feeling of unease, so let's go check it out......

......

Lemon slipped the last slice of bread into his mouth, then stood up and walked out of the house.

"Li Meng, where are you going?"

"I'm sorry, Annie, I think I'm too involved...... I want to go see my brother and they ......."

"Oh...... Well, I'll go with you!"

Anne walked quickly to Li Meng, and before he could speak, she handed her little hand to Li Meng, and Li Meng also opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but still did not say it. Eventually, Anne took her hand and walked outside.

......

"Goodbye! hard days! goodbye! damn grassroots!"

"I'm going to take revenge on the days when there was no meat to eat!"

"Long live! Long live Young Master Li Meng! Long live Miss Anne!"

The Lord's Hall is still going on!

The Holy Warriors who had followed Richard had been very drunk since yesterday, and in the end, they were carried back to their bedrooms one by one by Morkawi's servants.

And this morning, when the sky was just dawning, those Holy Clan warriors woke up.

Their first reaction when they woke up was to be frightened, because they had never seen such a soft velvet blanket.

Then, they continued to be amazed and fascinated by the extravagant décor in the room.

Finally, after the persuasion of the servants who rushed to hear the noise, he stopped his attempt to hide the ornaments and paintings that seemed to be very valuable and secretly took them away.

All in all, they reappeared in the Hall of Lords for another...... And over time...... The also turned into a brawl......

Because Anne had instructed the servants of Morkawi to let the Holy warriors under the command of Limmond's father leave satisfied, the servants of Morkawi endured despite the many grievances in their hearts.

The patience of the strong is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Look!

There was a man whose face was thrown with bread still stained with milk, and his face still did not change!

There was a Saint Clan warrior who was drunk and fighting with each other and punched him, and he didn't let out a muffled snort!

There was a servant with a stinky sock on his head that came from nowhere and still smelled strong, but he still kept silent!

Look, what is concentration, this is called concentration!

When he walked into the lord's hall, Li Meng looked at all this in amazement, he even thought that these people in front of him were crazy!

Spiegel appeared silently, catching a stool that had been inadvertently thrown at Anne's side, before disappearing again.

Anne twitched, she didn't expect that the hall of lords, which looked solemn and gorgeous yesterday, would now look like this......

"This ...... Anne, I'm sorry......" Li Meng touched the back of his head apologetically, not knowing what to say.

"It's not off...... System. Anne paused as she spoke...... Because, she saw that one of the Holy Clans had jumped onto the huge banquet table, and another Holy Clan warrior was engaged in hand-to-hand combat under the watchful eyes of others.

"Well done!"

"Go up, him, let him crawl out!"

"Yes, that's the location!

"Don't be cowardly! Attack! Keep attacking!"

"Come on, come on, it's open! bet bet!"

Well...... Bets have already begun to open over there.

Anne admits that she wanted to make Limon's father, and the people his father bring, feel welcome......

Now it seems that they don't think of themselves as outsiders at all!

"That...... Annie, you're not angry, are you......" Li Meng seemed to know that his people were in a lot of trouble, because he saw Anne's gradually gloomy face.

Limon vaguely remembered that after Archduke Gloria left Blackbrath Castle, Anne had rearranged many parts of the castle...... And the tables that are now in the lord's hall, the famous paintings that are hung, and the delicate dolls in the corners......

Anne instructed Spieg to inform the craftsmen of the Bloodline to order it.

Well......

Anne seems to hate people not doing what she says......

This is Li Meng's personal feeling.

"No, how could I be ...... The last word, Anne gritted her teeth, for the table that had been temporarily moved from the renovated auditorium had been trampled on, as the color and material were quite to her appetite......

A green streak appeared on Anne's forehead, and the gloom on her face was almost dripping!

Anne must be angry!

Li Meng glanced at Anne's pinched little white hand in confusion, pondered for a long time, and finally tentatively asked.

"Annie?"

“...... What's wrong, Limon?"

"Don't be angry with them, I'll give you one more small gift today!"

"Deal!"