"it is good!"

Jingu Yao was not dissatisfied with his sister's request. He tore open the sugar packet and poured sugar into the coffee. He smiled and said, "...Do you need me to feed you?"

Jingu Airi is not a particularly self-willed girl. Seeing that Jingu Yao has 'pleased' her like this, she took the warm coffee and whispered: "...Just feed me, I can drink it myself."

He took a sip from the cup, and the bitterness and aroma of the coffee permeated his lips, calming the somewhat decadent spirit.

At this time, the boarding time of the plane just arrived. The two people sitting in the first class have a special channel. Even if they do not take a private plane, it is absolutely impossible for the two brothers and sisters to squeeze into the economy class and sit in the narrow seats. It is N hours. This flight is to Paris, France, and then transfer from Paris to Nuremberg, Germany.

Jingu Yao adheres to the fine tradition of men's travel. He has no bags on his body except the suitcase. Even the items that must be carried with him are thrown into his sister's bag. Even if there is no luggage, there are still two extremes compared to passengers who still have large bags and small bags.

I boarded the plane through the dedicated channel. Compared with the small space in the economy class, the first class cabin is very spacious. The two chairs that can be used as double beds are placed side by side in the corner, and there are curtains next to them that can be pulled up, although It's not that the room can be closed, but the concealment and privacy are also very good.

Let my sister sit inside, Jingu Yao sits outside by herself, put down the two cups of coffee in her hands, the soft chair finally relaxes the tired body, and thinks about being able to lie down in such a comfortable place for the next eight hours. I don't feel tired in the chair.

At this time, Jingu Airi didn't sit upright for etiquette. She leaned back in the chair that looked like a double bed, kicked off her high heels, stepped on the chair with her two jade feet and smooth legs, hugged her knees, and held a plane in her hand. Look through the fashion magazines.

Because there are curtains to block it, it will keep disappearing. Except for Jingu Yaoneng who can fully appreciate her beautiful legs, she is also looming white to outsiders.

Although Japanese girls are not afraid of cold in the lower body, but seeing her sister dressed like this, Jingu Yao also couldn't help saying: "...Germany is not warm at this time, so you are not afraid of freezing when you wear so little?"

The weather in Germany is equivalent to that of northern China in the Celestial Dynasty, and Yau Jingu, who has lived in northern China for more than [-] years, knows that it is colder than Japan.

"There are boots in the suitcase, just put them on when the time comes."

Jingu Airi put her sharp chin on her knee, and said without raising her head as she flipped the magazine in her hand.

Jingu Yao glanced at the magazine and found that it was all in French, and said with a chuckle, "...Can you speak French?"

"It will be a few simple sentences, but I know almost all the cosmetics and clothing brands on this magazine. Just look at the matching in the pictures."

My sister's words made Jingu Yao no longer speak out. My sister is a professional when it comes to fashion, so don't talk too much about being a straight man like me.

Chapter [-] How long can I play with my legs?

Seeing that his younger sister was reading fashion magazines with interest, Jingu Yao leaned on the chair to rest for a while when he was bored, next to the busy voice of passengers boarding the plane, but because of the barrier, there was no one there. Look over where the two of them are sitting.

This flight was still on time, and it even took off early without delay. After the uncomfortable feeling during takeoff passed, the two brothers and sisters both unfastened their seat belts, and Jingu Airi was not interested in reading fashion magazines anymore. She drank coffee ground from coffee beans bought at the airport, and chatted with Jingu Yao for a while.

"Your relationship with Prince Jingu Souchi is getting better and better..."

Jingu Airi drank the coffee that was starting to get a little cold, and seemed to ask casually.

She still clearly remembers that when she was in Kyoto more than a year ago, Jingu Yao and the princess seemed to have a good relationship but there was a gap between them, but now when they meet again, the two are like glue, and their ears and temples will definitely make a group of single people. Men and women are ashamed, even if she doesn't say it, she can feel that the intimacy of the relationship between the two has long been beyond imagination.

"Don't call people such an official name. Even if you don't call them sister-in-law, you can just call Zou... In the future, you will be part of our family anyway. I don't want you and Zou to always be in trouble."

When Jingu Yao heard his sister mention his fiancée, he sighed and said instructive, he felt that his words were more euphemistic, because when the two met, it was his sister who always picked things up.

Jingu Airi turned her head to look at the blue sky outside the plane window. She didn't like the intimate names like 'Zao' and 'sister-in-law' at all.

"...You said it's not good to call her palace name, but she has to be called 'Jingu'. Could it be that the emperor now wants to have a relationship with my family."

Jingu Airi has no respect for the current emperor at all. If it was [-] or [-] years ago in Japan, this is absolutely unimaginable. From this, I also know that the current emperor is real and only a spiritual symbol is left. After the Meiji Restoration, it held the supreme power.

Jingu Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head and said, "...You really think too much. There are so many conspiracy theories. It's just that the Japanese royal family wants to change, and it just happened to start with this generation."

The Japanese royal family has many palace names, almost all of which inherit the traditions of the past. Just like the 'Asaka Palace' used to have this palace name, but the 'Jingu' does not have it. All have to use 'benevolence', and this generation may also know that the royal family needs to change, and wants a new look, so everything is starting from scratch. For thousands of years, the Japanese royal family has been messed up a lot.

She could feel that Jingu Yao was not completely towards herself between her sister-in-law and herself, Jingu Airi was unhappy and sullen for a while, and then changed the subject, "...What were you and dad talking about yesterday? ? Chatting for so long."

"Talking about how to quickly marry your troublesome daughter..."

Jingu Yao said casually, but she didn't expect to see Jingu Aili quickly turning around as soon as the sentence was finished, her beautiful face almost touched Jingu Yao's face, her almond eyes were filled with anger He was obviously angry, but there was tension and fear deep in his eyes.

"What did he say?"

Jingu Airi's voice changed a bit, but it was still pleasant to the ear, but there was always a sense of panic.

"...I lied to you, didn't say anything about your problem... We just chatted about the family property."

Seeing that his sister was so nervous, Jingu Yao also regretted it, and he quickly waved his hand to indicate that he was joking.

Jingu Aili stared at him tightly, Mo Tong Shen was relieved when she realized that Jingu Yao was really only joking, and complained: "...Don't play this kind of joke again, it really scared me to death."

"Okay, this kind of joke will not be played in the future..."

Knowing that it was his fault, Jingu Yao responded warmly. After thinking about it, he explained to his sister: "...You should know a little bit about the situation at home. It's not that simple."

"You don't need to tell me about the things between you men, you can just keep me in the future anyway."

Jingu Airi said indifferently that she is not overly greedy for money, even the real wealth of the family is not as important as a finger of her brother, for her, as long as she can It is enough to live like this all the time. Too much money and power is not what she is after. I have to say that the Jingu family has been very successful in educating their children.

"As long as you're not too prosperous, I'll take care of you..."

Dotingly patted his sister's head, Jingu Yao said gently: "...and you should not be so indifferent to Shiro's mother in the future, I know you are worried about your father marrying a stepmother again... don't worry about that. , Zhenbai's mother is not divorced, our father is all about the family, and there will never be more troubles."

When Jingu Aili heard this, she bit her cherry lips, and the clear and moving eyes sparkled with mist, as if thinking of her deceased mother, and said in a low voice, "...except I don't accept anyone other than my mother to be my stepmother, and it doesn't matter to me how he finds a woman outside, but I firmly disagree if I want to bring it home."

"Don't worry, I will absolutely support you. If he dares to find us a stepmother, I will take you away from the Jingong house. Anyway, I have already prepared for your brother, and I will never be unable to live without money."

He gently hugged his sister's head and let her lean against his arms. Jingu Yao put his chin on her hair, smelled the faint scent of shampoo and perfume, and felt the heat of his sister's breath. His neckline comforted her softly.

It's just that he never thought that Jingu Airi's eyes lit up after hearing this sentence, and she suddenly said excitedly: "...Then let him find a stepmother to live, let's leave that house immediately. Let's live together!"

"..."

The tenderness on his face stiffened, and the corners of Jingu Yao's mouth twitched, only to feel that the atmosphere was gone.

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