He's a sick Cinderella

Chapter 140 [007] He is a little fish 7
Tenth birthday?

An Yeran seemed a little impressed.

But what does that kid look like?

Although she had an impression, it was not deep. After all, there were too many people who came, and she couldn't tell who was who.

"Wild, have you seen that Prince Kaxiu?" An Yeran asked.

The lord nodded, "I met once. At your tenth birthday party, I was in charge of receiving foreign guests. I remember that it looked quite delicate."

An Yeran: "It feels like you haven't said anything, Wilder."

The lord smiled slightly.

The topic that has been talked about made the boy next to him even more unhappy.

He reached out and tugged at the girl's sleeve, An Yeran turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

The boy opened his mouth, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm hungry."

hungry?

She glanced at the sky, it was almost noon.

"Wilder, is lunch ready?"

The lord said: "Okay, please follow me."

The attendants invited a new etiquette teacher, and they wanted to let the young man follow him to learn etiquette after lunch, but somehow, the carriage of the etiquette teacher turned over on the way, and the man was injured on the head, causing coma.

The new teacher couldn't come again, so the etiquette class in the afternoon was basically cancelled.

An Yeran sighed, forget it, she will teach in person.

"Are you full?"

The boy put down the fork, nodded obediently, and looked at the girl quietly with brown eyes.

An Yeran hooked her fingers, "Then follow me to the second floor."

The second floor was still the same room as before, An Yeran closed the door and got straight to the point.

"Xiu, do you know the prince?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I know, a little bit."

An Yeran said: "Well, from now on, you are the prince of a country."

"As a prince, etiquette is naturally a manifestation of the prince's demeanor and temperament."

"First of all, the person with the lower title will greet you, remember, just nod."

The young man listened quietly, seeming to be very serious.

"Secondly, even if you are a prince, you have to treat the king's luggage, put your hands on the left side of your chest, bend slightly, kneel on one knee, do not raise your head, and are not allowed to look directly into the king's eyes. The other party must agree that when you stand up, you to stand up."

"To treat the empress, you need to kneel in front of her and kiss the back of her hand... Wait, what are you doing?!" An Yeran was stunned!
I saw that the young man who was standing in front of her just now actually knelt down in front of her, took her hand and put it on his lips reverently and kissed her!
An Yeran quickly withdrew his hand, the boy blinked innocently, and said a little uneasy: "Practice, practice."

An Yeran: "..." Why didn't you see you practice when you mentioned the etiquette for meeting the king? !
The girl held her forehead, "You are not allowed to practice now."

"Besides, I haven't finished my sentence," An Yeran said, "Kissing the back of your hand is just a superficial courtesy. After you hold the Queen's hand, you are actually kissing your own thumb."

The young man nodded his head half-understood.

The afternoon passed quickly, and An Yeran found that the boy's memory seemed to be good, but he still spoke very slowly. Maybe it was really too long since he had spoken. After all, those slave owners only care about slaves who can work. Whether they can speak or not, for them, slaves who cannot speak are more capable of bullying.

Slavery has been practiced in Navia for more than a hundred years, starting from An Yeran's great-grandfather's generation.

A child born to a slave is still a slave, belonging to the slave owner, and has no human rights for the rest of his life.

No nobles and officials are willing to change this system, because slaves are private property, something that can bring them wealth.

　Cough cough, wait for another update! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)