Reject me, hateful woman

If you want to evaluate.

That power, at least, is not inferior to Lily's.

At that moment, it seemed that the thing could no longer hold back as Historia turned black.

But now, just like Elena, it expressed its gratitude to Linn with a relaxed sigh and a gentle soothing wind.

Lin En just looked at Her Royal Highness, whose eyes had been wiped clean with tears, and who seemed to have become a new person.

[The talent of Historia (The Arrogant) has been updated to (The Protector of Crimson Flame·Not Fully Awakened). 】

[You can get more fire element-related powers from it! 】

Lynn just smiled.

A person has to undergo at least three transformations in his life.

The first is to realize the cruelty of the world, the second is to realize that the protagonist is not myself, and the third is that although there are thousands of people, I will go.

But, I am so sorry, Your Highness.

You are lucky because you have been the real protagonist.

All you lack is some correct guidance.

However, precisely because of this, those troublesome idiots who raise blood pressure will always follow you.

But since she has bowed to him, then she should reluctantly give this world's protagonist some of her own color.

This seems to be a very interesting thing.

"By the way, Zayu, although I'm glad you agreed to help me, our time is a bit short."

Historia, who was still wiping tears, suddenly remembered something.

"How short?"

Linn said absently.

"Three days."

Lynn:?

"In three days, the church will host a gathering of the crown princes, and I must attend. Just give me as much guidance as you can, and can you accompany me?"

Historia asked hopefully.

"Didn't ask...huh?!"

Linn's tone suddenly raised.

"Who do you think will host it?"

"A mission of the Church."

Historia blinked her eyes as if remembering,

"It seems that one of the purposes of sending missionaries from the Theocratic State is to let them serve as notaries for certain activities of the crown princes. Why are you so excited? You are not very familiar with the missionaries of the church, are you?"

"It's nothing, it's just two people who can talk to each other."

Linn said calmly.

There seems to be a new rejected plan.

Historia responded with some disappointment and some relief.

As expected of a miscellaneous fish, he has a wide range of friends.

However, it turns out that there are only two people who can talk, which is still a bit disappointing.

After all, even Lin En's time in Rose City was too short.

I actually imagined that he could be the same as in Zijinhua, and maybe he would have acquaintances or something. It was really too naive.

Chapter 167: Lin Enai’s education is absolutely no problem 5.7k

Three days later, in the morning.

When the biting northern cold current blew through the streets like every day in the past, an inconspicuous mansion in the southern part of Rose City ushered in its second spring.

It was an elegant white mansion, small in scale, with about three floors. On the day it was built, people living around watched an endless stream of people delivering all kinds of exquisite and warm wooden furniture and some works of art. Entering the mansion, it is guessed that its owner is a well-established lady, and is looking forward to the arrival of the new neighbor.

It's just a pity that the owner of the mansion seems to be quite busy and wealthy, and has never been to the mansion. He can only occasionally see the servants entering regularly to clean and maintain the facilities.

The poor have to huddle in the four walls of their homes in the biting cold wind and worry about whether they will eat boiled potatoes or roasted potatoes tonight, while the rich have to worry every day whether they will live in a holiday villa in the suburbs or an art mansion in the city. This is not the case in the City of Roses. What a rare thing, people quickly lost interest in this neglected mansion.

Only a very few people know that this mansion actually belongs to a respected crown prince.

The eldest princess of Fire Rose, Your Highness, the eldest sister of the distinguished crown princes, Hedwig.

And this neglected mansion is actually one of the few private properties of this incorruptible princess. When it was first built, it was indeed designed by the eldest daughter as her future residence, down to every detail. She thought and polished it herself, and carefully selected the furniture.

Unfortunately, before the palace was completed, the beloved Emperor Rose became bedridden, and as the emperor's eldest daughter, Hedwig had to stay in the palace forever, busy maintaining the operation of this huge empire. All day long, the mansion was left in the cold wind.

until today.

Since early in the morning, there has been an endless stream of carriages and people arriving here, bringing fresh flowers and ingredients to the mansion, sweeping the courtyard, and maids holding clothes and footmen wearing bow ties trotting in and out. , striving to put the mansion into the best condition in the shortest possible time to welcome its first, and possibly only, group of guests.

A black carriage slowly came from the end of the street and headed towards the entrance of the mansion.

In the carriage, there was still the familiar trio, but this time, the person sitting in the middle was changed from Linn to Historia. Sitting on the left and right were a nervous Elena and a calm-looking Linn. .

There is quite a sense of familiarity between a calm father and a worried mother sending their daughter to school.

The little princess wore a white dress today. Under the skirt that bloomed like white roses, she hid a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in snow-white stockings. She wore a pair of black stilettos, which set off the pair of shoes that Lin En had been playing with for a year. The slender calves are not greasy, and the bones and flesh are even.

This dress is not Historia's usual style, because they were made by Linn.

According to Linn, this is Historia's battlefield, and no one can replace her. On a battlefield without smoke, long skirts, stockings, and stiletto heels that can pop an idiot's eyeballs are the best. arms.

When this elegant white mansion appeared in the sight of the three of them, they were all a little surprised.

"This is my eldest sister's property. It's rare but strange. According to your understanding, our family should all like the festive red that is so earthy."

Historia said dissatisfied.

Both Linn and Elena couldn't help showing "isn't it?" expressions. Linn even chose white when choosing a dress for Historia. The reason was to avoid matching clothes...

"Maybe other people, but Hedwig is different. She is a good person, but sometimes..."

Historia recalled the appearance of her eldest sister in her memory and glanced at Linn subconsciously.

Sometimes, the eldest sister would give her the same feeling as Lin En, which made her unable to explain.

"Classmate Lin En is also a good person!"

Elena smiled slightly from the side.

Surprisingly, Historia did not retort, but turned her face sideways and responded in a low voice.

"Okay, stop chatting."

Lin En stood up and said to the two of them:

"Get off the carriage first. The place where the carriage is parked next to it seems to need to be registered. Granny and I will go take care of it and ask for news. You two should stay here first and don't move around."

With that said, Linn turned around and was the first to get off the carriage.

Looking at his retreating back, Elena suddenly quietly approached Historia's ear and whispered: "Sia, just now Lin En was shy~"

"Ha, really or not, does this guy also have that kind of emotion?"

Historia was extremely surprised. How could Norton be shy?

What is the difference between this and a crocodile crying because of sadness.

Obviously when looking at the bottom of her skirt... No, Historia always thought that Linn was the kind of person who would stand up and say "dance" with a look of disgust even if dozens of strippers pole danced in front of him. It’s too off-target, let me demonstrate it to you” type.

"it is true!"

Elena's tone was very determined.

But then, looking at the warm sunshine and the well-trained male servants standing in front of the mansion, unmoved by the two men's whispers, they felt a little worried.

"But Shia, is it really okay?"

"what?"

"Isn't time too tight?"

Elena said cautiously,

"Even if you are very smart, and even if the person who teaches you is Lin En, three days is still a bit too hasty, right?"

"Do you have to attend this party?"

Hearing that her friend was worried about this, Historia immediately patted her chest confidently:

"Don't worry, Xiao Ai. Norton has considered everything you have considered. Therefore, he has given me a crash course in the past three days. It will be no problem. Now ordinary idiots are no longer my opponent."

"Really?"

Elena couldn't help but become more curious about the content of the training.

During the past three days of training, the two of them would hide in the room and not let anyone watch, not even Elena, which made her even more confused.

However, every time the two of them came out of the small room, Linn would look refreshed, while Historia looked quite embarrassed, almost as if she was dehydrated and couldn't even find the strength to stand up. None.

"Of course it's true. You have no idea what I've been through in the past three days."

"what?"

Elena asked subconsciously.

Historia's voice trembled, and a trace of vicissitudes of life flashed in her eyes that was completely inconsistent with her temperament.

"It's hell."

Elena shuddered subconsciously.

She felt that it was better not to ask.

At the same time, another gorgeously decorated carriage was also speeding from a distance. In the carriage, an old man was holding a cane and wrapped himself in a black cloak. The young men, who were also red in color, sat opposite each other.

The young man spread his arms and leaned on the exaggerated sofa seat of the carriage, with a defiant expression on his face. In contrast, in the speeding carriage, he still did not forget to watch the dossier carefully. The old man.

"Your Highness, our current situation is not optimistic."

"The Third Highness has expressed his yearning for the throne. She will be a strong competitor for us. Although the Second Highness and the First Highness have not expressed too much attitude, one of them has a military background and the other is very knowledgeable about imperial government affairs. They are very skilled and should not be underestimated. As for His Highness the Fifth and His Highness Six..."

"Don't be so nervous, Uncle Ferdinand."

The young man opened his eyes, which had been closed to meditate, and raised the corners of his lips:

"Will win."

"what?"

The old man named Ferdinand was a little confused.

"I mean, we're going to win,"

The young man stretched out his hand, and a flame ignited in his palm. Then he clenched his fist and extinguished the flame. The remaining fire escaped from his fingers.

"Because I am the strongest."

Ferdinand remained silent, and the young man seemed to have started talking:

"You don't need to care so much. The thoughts of my brothers and sisters don't matter. No matter what their ambitions are, they are just adding some twists and colors to my Burning King's Landing."

"After all, victory is already in our hands."

The young man's words all revealed a kind of arrogance and confidence, and he happened to have the capital to be arrogant.

The fourth highness of Fire Rose and the second prince, Behrens Bayer.

Although like Hiltelia, she is the one who is neither favored nor expected, there is one thing that is completely different between the two, that is, Behrens's father is not only the noble and great Rose Emperor, but also the one who is not expected. Her mother is also of high status.

The Elitte family is a large family with a long history in Fire Rose. It plays a decisive role in politics and business, and Behrens's mother happens to be the daughter of the previous head of the Elitte family.

Even if you are born with a silver spoon in your mouth, there are still distinctions between high and low. Some people are just gold-plated.

And Behrens, there is no doubt that his silver spoon is the real deal.

Ever since he was a child, he would definitely get what he wanted, and the woman he liked would definitely take the initiative to flatter him.