Endless Silver Machine

In the blind corner of the caretaker's cabin, the little story between Aika and Ling was completely seen by the two girls.

"Wow...Sister Ling actually..."

Wei Xi covered her mouth and made an incredible sound. That majestic sister Ling showed a completely different side in front of Wei Xi's eyes than she knew.

"Although I knew it would turn out like this, my brother's way of taking action was a bit too..."

The two people hugging each other under the big tree may not realize that from a third party's perspective, this scene is too romantic.

When the two came back from work, they heard the voices of Aika and Ling coming from not far away, so they hid here until the end. When Ling summoned the magic costume in panic, both of them were sweating. Fortunately, Aika lived up to their expectations and ended in perfect form.

"Um……"

"Lolo?"

"Ahaha, let's get in the house quickly, otherwise they will be exposed when they come back!"

Luoluo immediately regained his smile and pulled up Wei Xi who was still squatting on the ground.

Taking one last look at the two people not far away, she smiled and touched her chest with her hand.

The reason why I feel a little tight in my chest must be because I was too nervous when I peeked.

Well, no problem...

…………

"Your Highness, it's already bedtime."

After the dinner time, which was filled with heavy psychological pressure, Her Royal Highness Lan Ming Yiela, the third princess of the Bisi Empire, has been writing and drawing in her dormitory. From time to time, he would put his quill pen against his chin and think. Occasionally, he would show a satisfied smile, and then continue to immerse himself in writing.

As her escort knight, Charlotte Ezein couldn't bear it anymore in her seat, raised her hand and let out a small yawn. In order to attract Lan Ming's attention, she deliberately broke her private agreement with Lan Ming and used the title "Her Royal Highness".

"Charlotte, Charlotte, come and check it for me. Is it okay to write like this?"

"Well……"

He took the parchment from Lan Ming's hand and browsed the contents carefully.

"How's it going? There's nothing rude about it, right?"

"There's nothing rude about it. Rather, it's a bit too formal..."

"Because it has to be reviewed by that group of old men, so of course it has to be more formal!"

"Well, I think there's no problem."

"Great, it's finally finished!"

Charlotte returned the parchment to Lan Ming. She quickly returned to the table and took out two slightly heavy seals, which were engraved with Yiela's family crest and Lan Ming's unique crest respectively. She printed two clear seals on the lower right corner of the parchment. mark.

"Charlotte, please go there. I don't want to step foot there."

"I see."

Before leaving, Charlotte did not forget to give a warning.

"It's already bedtime, Your Highness."

"Okay, okay, I already know it clearly." Lan Ming agreed while pushing Charlotte's back to the door, "Also, you made an agreement with me that when there are only two of us, there is no need to say "Princess" Your Highness, did you forget to call me? You should call me by my name properly."

She whispered in Charlotte's ear.

"Good night then...Lan Ming..."

Only at this moment would the unsmiling Charlotte show the expression that Lan Ming wanted to see.

"Good night, Charlotte."

Lan Ming smiled and sent the reluctant Xia Luo out of the bedroom. The door to the room was closed by Charlotte, and Lan Ming lay down on the overly luxurious canopy bed. She did not turn off the chandelier in her bedroom, and the light became soft through the white window curtains.

With a faint sense of expectation, Lan Ming's breathing gradually became steady.

Finally, it was Charlotte who came back quietly to help her turn off the chandelier in the room.