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"See the Third Princess and Bai Yan Ke Si? We're going to the Warhammer Academy?"

Klein looked at Qian Yu with a puzzled expression. If that was really her intention, then this decision would be a bit too rash.

Qian Yu had already regained her previous confidence and composure, and she laughed.

"That's right, the Warhammer Academy is an ancient academy. As one of the three major academies, it naturally has its own unique aspects.

Although you are primarily a mage, you should also understand the things of a top warrior academy. Like that Ibu you mentioned, the three forms of Battle Qi and the Mind's Eye Sword are martial skills that are almost like magic.

Even if you don't need these, your Lilith at home should be interested in them, right?"

"Stop! When we're discussing serious matters, can you not bring up personal emotional issues?"

Whenever Qian Yu mentioned Lilith in front of Klein, Klein felt a headache. Harmonious coexistence is so good! If Qian Yu becomes Empress one day, then he must instigate her to implement a polygamous system.

However, this matter can only be imagined; it seems unlikely.

"Heh! Cheating man!"

Damn, aren't I cheating on you? Klein felt a little scalp tingling.

However, Qian Yu ultimately did not dwell too much on this topic. Her eyes became calm and indifferent, and she fiddled with the magic lamp on the table with one hand, her tone also cooling down:

"I said, my relationship with Qian Xun is very good, and I also want to confirm whether the assassination was done by her."

Klein grinned and said:

"If that thing was really done by her, what are you going to do? She is your own sister, what are you going to do?"

He had long felt deeply about dealing with the complex relationships between relatives. Even his mother knew about his and Esmond's filial piety.

Moreover, his mother meant for him to let go and do it, and she could accept any result.

Klein is a transmigrator and does not have a real father-son relationship with Esmond, so dealing with this problem is relatively easy, but Qian Yu is different.

She grew up with Qian Xun since she was a child, and they have a good relationship, they are real sisters. Although there is currently a trend towards becoming plastic sisters, the feelings of many years are definitely there.

"Between women, especially between sisters, how can the relationship be explained in just a few words?"

Qian Yu smiled indifferently, she pushed Klein into the room and turned off the lights.

Although she said it lightly, Klein saw the uncertainty in her eyes. She hesitated. Maybe Qian Yu herself hadn't figured out how to deal with the relationship with the Third Princess Qian Xun.

Now he doesn't know how to comfort her, he can only comfort her with his body.

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The next day, Jin Ni Ya's knock woke up the two of them.

"Your Highness, it's already noon. Mr. Aimo Lei would like to invite you to the small banquet hall for lunch. He said that he had already agreed with you yesterday, and he also prepared a bottle of 305-year-old red wine."

Qian Yu frowned slightly. She had completely forgotten about Aimo Lei's matter, and what she said yesterday was clearly a rejection, but in his mouth, it became an agreement.

Qian Yu didn't know whether to say that Aimo Lei was persistent or clingy.

It's a pity that she can't reveal her lover relationship with Klein. A princess can't be someone else's mistress, otherwise she would have announced that she already has a partner.

She glanced at Klein beside her, her eyes full of dissatisfaction:

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, that Aimo Lei harasses me all day long, can't you cure him?"

After speaking, she turned to Jin Ni Ya at the door and said:

"I'm not going, I'll go to the cafeteria myself later, and I'm a Magic Swordsman, even if I mainly practice swordsmanship, I can't drink alcohol often. Let him enjoy that bottle of 305-year-old red wine slowly by himself."

At this time, Aimo Lei in the small banquet hall had just opened the bottle of 305-year-old red wine and brought a specially configured decanter.

Alcohol can make people indulge. Although he really didn't want to use this despicable method to get close to Qian Yu, he really had no other way.

Aimo Lei is already 30 years old this year. Whether it is his father or his family, they have gradually lost patience. Although the Second Princess is almost the highest branch of the empire.

But if this high branch cannot be climbed, then it is better to take advantage of Aimo Lei's age and strength being at its peak and choose a suitable family for marriage, so that at least it will not be a waste of effort.

Qian Yu has always clearly rejected Aimo Lei. Many people in the family have lost the intention of clinging to the princess. What they are asking for now is a political marriage as soon as possible.

Aimo Lei's father, Yue En, is now an important general of the Gerald Fortress, a super-order powerhouse, but the injuries and illnesses brought about by years of war have been troubling him.

Moreover, the Northern Territory is also a dangerous place. If Yue En has an accident one day, or dies suddenly due to illness, Aimo Lei will not be able to maintain the interests of their family with his current strength.

At that time, if Qian Yu is not with Aimo Lei and turns his face on the spot, their family will most likely be taken over directly by Qian Yu in the absence of a super-order powerhouse.

Aimo Lei also understands the reason, so he, who has always believed in the spirit of chivalry, is now using alcohol, a method that he has always considered despicable.

"A hearty drink, a drunken night, a touching conversation, and then a beautiful night. This process must be perfect."

Aimo Lei, holding a glass of red wine, had already begun to imagine the scene of himself and Qian Yu drinking and talking happily, and then he had one of the three major illusions in life, she likes me.

This matter cannot be thought deeply, nor can it be self-intoxicated, just like our Mr. Aimo Lei now.

As he thought about it, he began to yearn for the life after he and Qian Yu got married, and what their children would be called.

"What should I call them? Kent? Or Garcia? What if it's a girl? If it's a girl, she must be called Qian something, Qian Yu? Qian Xun? It seems they are all good!"

Just when Aimo Lei was intoxicated, Jin Ni Ya walked in quickly.

Aimo Lei frowned when he saw Jin Ni Ya:

"Why is it you who came? Where is Her Highness? Why didn't she come?"

Jin Ni Ya glanced at the delicacies on the table, as well as the opened 305-year-old red wine. It's a pity for this bottle of wine, it should be worth a lot of money.

Jin Ni Ya shrugged. Aimo Lei is really a sad and pathetic character in her eyes.

"Her Highness worked hard last night and will not come today, and Her Highness said that she did not agree with you! Mr. Aimo Lei should drink this bottle of 305-year-old red wine himself."