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Volume 2/Expedition to the Girls Chapter 63/Girl, be my wings!  (error)

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    "Myteacher (manuscript) ahhhhhhh!!!" That day, the screams coming from the windows of the Duke's Palace echoed for a long time and lingered for a long time.  That day, all members of the Maid Guards and the Black Knights were dispatched, rushing for forty precious manuscripts.  The instigator was looking at Yiwen Ian with an innocent face, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry" At this moment, the windows in the room had been closed, and Yiwen Ian looked at the manuscripts on the floor with a frown: "No.  "It's my fault that I forgot to put away the manuscript" "If he had put the manuscript away immediately when he moved it into the room, things like this would not have happened today.  And to be honest, if it were him, if he saw a pile of manuscripts that seemed to have been forgotten (actually they were forgotten) on the bedside for more than a week, he would not be able to help but take advantage of them.  When no one is around, he takes it apart and reads it - because he has a reading habit.  "But even so" However, Yi Wenyan still felt a sense of anger rising, "You left the window open and put the manuscript on the floor Isn't this too careless?!" "I'm sorry"  Adishiel immediately apologized again, "I didn't expectmy original bedroom was much bigger than the current one" "" Yiwen covered his forehead, so you blame me?  In fact, as the son of the Duke of Nanling, Yiwen Ian has the smallest bedroom among the four members of the Silver Rose family. The Duke's Mansion is not unable to provide spacious bedrooms, but considering Yiwen Ian's own habit of hanging silk  , a very large bedroom with a size of more than ten meters from the bedside to the desk is really a bit unbearable But now that the incident has happened, it is useless to regret and regret it. I informed Iofita to search for the lost manuscripts throughout the city.  back.  Yi Wenyan, who returned, sighed and walked back to the room.  Looking at Adishiel, who was still wearing glasses and sitting on her knees on the ground, her tone was still a little worried: "But I actually sat on the ground and spread out to read a book Do you think you are the Gothic detective Victoria? You before  Did you read like this when you were in Xinlongge City?¡± Although Yiwen Ian knew that he had done something wrong, at this time, Adishiel was not aware of the quilts on her bed.  The real value of a manuscript that has been sitting around for over a week.  She was still sitting on the ground, sorting out the papers that had been blown by the wind. When she heard Yi Wenyan ask herself this question, she couldn't help but push up the small gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose: "When I read, I like to sit on the bed and spread out the books.  Watching it on the quiltthat will give you a feeling of peace of mind" "Besides, my eyes are not very good. If I get too close, I will not be able to see clearly." "Are you farsighted" Yi Wen.  Ian nodded subconsciously. Farsightedness is not uncommon among the Immortals. Among many races that are good at archery, shooting or flying, many people will suffer from this natural disease. The Longge clan belongs to the latter.  But he suddenly realized: "That pair of glasses" Faced with Yi Wenyan's hesitation, Adishiel nodded first: "Yes, it is one of the two pairs that your Excellency gave to my father five years ago.  "One." "Yes." Yi Wenyan nodded. The little princess of the Longge clan had trouble with her eyes. This was not a secret in Nanling. Back then, he sent an envoy to negotiate with the old royal family of Nanling.  In order to suit his liking, he gave two pairs of hand-made corrective glasses to Ulysses, one for him, and the other for his little daughter, the Princess Adhesile in front of him.  It¡¯s just that Yi Wenyan didn¡¯t expect that she would actually bring this pair of glasses back to Nanling, and it could be seen that the owner of the glasses took good care of them, as if they were brand new.  "This pair of glasses only slightly corrects your vision. Since you have already arrived in Nanling, you should take the time to wear a more suitable one next time." Yi Wenyan explained calmly.  "Yeah." Adishiel nodded slightly, then lowered his head and continued to sort out the scattered manuscripts.  Iofita went out with the maid guards, and she wouldn't be able to come back for a short time. Ivan saw Edesiel bent over and busy, and he was not too embarrassed to be alone, so he squatted down and tidied up together.  Start manuscript.  But he picked up a piece of manuscript paper, looked at it, and suddenly realized another problem.  "This timeI can't even figure out how many cards were lost in total." He muttered subconsciously.  Each volume of manuscripts is simply held in a book clip. The exact number of sheets in each volume has not been carefully counted by Yiwen Ian in the past nine years.  But the first twenty volumes were fine. Although he had not counted them, he had read them all several times. According to the context of the front and back pages, he could estimate any missing pages based on his impressions.  But the last ten volumes are troublesome What was written in those ten volumes?Everyone can understand, but the order has not been arranged. The order of Crow's Golden Lock was sorted out back then, and it is in that order now. If there are any missing pages in the middle If you can't understand it, you can't understand it.  When the gods came, they didn¡¯t know how many they had lost.  The reason why Yi Wenyan thought of this was because what he held in his hand was a page of "Heavenly Book".  "By comparing the context, there will always be a solution." Adishiel did not understand the lines implicit in Yiwen's complaint. She raised her head, her beautiful golden dragon eyes shining in the sun.  Reflects the gorgeous luster.  She reached out and smoothed her hair, and pushed her long hair above her ears, revealing her small, red ears with slightly sharp tips.  "If you don't understand" Yi Wenyan picked up the manuscripts one after another and answered subconsciously.  Because he was a little discouraged, every time he picked up a piece, he just glanced at it and stacked it together, and answered very casually.  Just when he was packing up the manuscript, although he was very careless, a strange feeling gradually accumulated in his heart, until he casually said the "unintelligible words" He suddenly froze.  .  ¡°That¡¯s not right¡­¡± There¡¯s something very wrong there¡­ ¡°Evan Ian always felt that there was a very important point that he had overlooked.  He swallowed the words that had rolled to the tip of his tongue and stared blankly at the manuscript in his arms for a moment.  "!" Looking at the words that were like a heavenly book, Yi Wenyan suddenly felt enlightened, and he quickly looked through the manuscript he had picked up in his hand.  A page of heavenly scripture.  A page of heavenly book A page of heavenly book A heavenly book, a heavenly book, a heavenly book, a heavenly book, a heavenly book He turned the pages of the manuscript in his hand like a "clack bang", and finally he couldn't help but stood up suddenly.  Looking at the few papers scattered on the ground, Yi Wenyan took a sudden breath - "Adesil" Yi Wenyan was like the prince who saw Sleeping Beauty, using  In a gentle tone, he asked Adishiel, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's dreams and visions, "Can I ask you, the original manuscripts have been sorted out and bound with book binders.  Why do you have to take them apart again and leave them all over the floor? " Princess Long, who was lowering her head to organize, was neatly stacking the manuscripts at hand into ten piles. At this time, she couldn't help but hear Yi Wenyan's words.  Raising his head - "Get the order in order? Isn't that just the first 20 volumes? The order of the next ten volumes is all out of order, and some even have wrong pages between volumes That's why I want it  Take it all apart and sort it out" Yi Wenyan let out a long breath in his chest, and he carefully placed the manuscript in his hand on the ground.  Then he rushed over and picked up the girl amidst her exclamations.  "Adesil!" Yi Wenyan kissed the girl's blushing face vigorously, "You are my angel!" Adexil subconsciously waved her pen: "Pah!" Has anyone ever calculated that this is  How many times has Yiwen been slapped?  .  "Uh uh uh" Edacil lowered her head and looked through the manuscript Iofetta handed her, "There are quite a few pages, and they are all here." She raised her head and looked at the head maid.  By the time, the redness on my cheeks was still half gone.  "Hahahaha" Yi Wenyan still had slap marks on his face, but he couldn't help but giggle when he looked at Adishil and the manuscripts she had sorted out beside her, "You will be waiting for me when I succeed in my magical power.  Time to die!" Edrasiel and Iofetta bit their ears.  "What's wrong with Mr. Ian?" "Don't worry about him, there will be a few days every month." Iofita's expression was very calm.  "Oh!" Adishil's expression suddenly dawned, "It turns out that men also have those days!" "Ahem!" Yi Wenyan came back to his senses, coughed hard twice, and looked at the strange look on his face.  Looking at his own Adhesile.  ¡®Miss Adheer.  "Yi Wenyan's expression is very serious. Perhaps he has never looked at Adishil with such a serious expression before. "Huh?  "Adasil was a little absent-minded. She was a little hungry. She saw Iofetta turning around to make vanilla tea. The rich aroma of tea made her feel a little excited. "I have something to ask for.  "Yi Wenyan said. "Well" Adishiel's eyes secretly glanced at Iofita behind Yi Wenyan.?Iofetta is very good at making tea. Last time she added mint and platycodon to her vanilla tea. What special condiments will she add this time?  Yiwen Ian lowered his head: "This matter concerns the entire Nanling Whether it is the long-lived species or the short-lived species or even the empire it may lead to two completely opposite futures because of your answer  ¡­¡± ¡°Hmm¡­¡± Adishiel showed a somewhat happy expression. She sniffed it gently. It was the scent of silver roses. Is it seasonal flower tea?  I have never tasted the Silver Rose, which can only bloom in the City of White Roses. I am really looking forward to its beautiful fragrance.  Adasheer¡¯s entire soul was taken away by the smell of vanilla tea, and Yi Wenyan¡¯s words only entered her head intermittently.  But even so, it was enough for her to understand what Yi Wenyan meant.  "There's no need to say more polite words, Lord Yiwen Ian." After forcing her soul back from the rich aroma of the vanilla tea, Adishiel looked at Yiwen Ian with a calm expression on her face, "  Please tell me your request directly." Yi Wenyan looked at the girl who was calm and calm, and was not moved by his persuasion at all. He suddenly realized that the words he had just spoken had a negative impact on this girl.  It didn't seem to make any sense to a girl who had grown up beside the emperor.  Unlike Miss Paladin, Adishil has her own beliefs and rationality. No matter how fanciful Yi Wenyan¡¯s words are, it will not affect her true judgment. As a descendant of the Nanling royal family, Adishil  Live for Nanling, live for the people of Nanling, this petite girl sitting in front of Yi Wenyan is telling you this with such eyes, such momentum, and such attitude.  By Ivan Ian.  That is the soul of the Nanling royal family, that is the extension of Longge¡¯s bloodline, that is the extension of the land of Nanling, that is the incarnation of the Longge dynasty named Adishiel, who is actually the last queen of the Nanling royal family That darkness  With long golden hair and golden vertical pupils, he is like this at the moment. He is sitting behind the small round table across the table, looking at Yi Wen in an upright manner. Any rhetoric or false talk will fall on this person's face.  Turned into powder in front of him.  So there is no need to say more, let me just tell you my true intention Descendants of Silver Rose A trace of cold sweat slipped from Yi Wen's forehead. He suddenly realized that in terms of momentum, he was actually beaten by the person he had always despised.  Princess Longge was suppressed.  Is this the song of the dragon the aura of the only true emperor in Nanling for thousands of years, the contractor of the Dragon God "" The prepared words rolled twice in Yi Wenyan's throat.  , has been completely overthrown by him.  "Become my assistant, Adhesire." Yi Wenyan regained his composure and looked at Adhesire quietly.  Something hidden in those plain black pupils finally took off its disguise, revealing something sharp and cold - just like the pure silver rose thorns.
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