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Velosil looked strange, "Are you sure you want to choose this?"

Zhao Yutang didn't know what he was thinking. If she really chose something according to his wishes, he might not agree.

She rubbed her wrist, "sure."

Velosil was inexplicably unhappy, as if her thoughts had been seen through by the little witch in front of her.

Zhao Yutang saw that he did not speak for a long time, so he took two steps forward slowly, "Does Your Highness still need to tidy up the bookshelves?"

In the dim light, Velosil let out a deep "hmm".

Zhao Yutang walked to the window first, held the curtain with one hand, and turned his head slightly to look at Willow Hill. He still maintained the sitting posture just now, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and did not stop her from opening the curtain.

"Whoa-"

The heavy curtains were pulled open, and bright sunlight poured in, instantly brightening the room, and also illuminating Velosil's face.

He was blinded by the sudden bright light, his thick and slender eyelashes drooped like wings, and the light and shadow delicately outlined the tall nose bridge and smooth jawline.

All the favors of the Creator have been poured into this face that has been finely carved in the hands of God. All the people he looks at surrender and fall in love with each other. The praises in the world are tailor-made for him, and the flames of jealousy will surely burn The hearts of those who did not have him burned ablaze.

Seeing this face, no one would question why that witch just cursed him.

Before Velosil looked over, Zhao Yutang took his eyes back and took a feather duster to clean the dust on the bookshelf, and put the messed up books back in their place.

Velosil looked at a book she was wiping in her hand, and asked abruptly, "Can't read a dictionary, but can you read a magic book?"

He knew that Zhao Yutang was secretly learning magic.

Zhao Yutang said truthfully: "...There are also things that I don't understand."

She's still a half-baked guy on the whole.

Velosil came over, took the magic book in her hand and flipped through it. There were some traces of his previous sketches in it, and the general content of the book could be recalled after a little reading.

"What don't you understand?"

Zhao Yutang looked at him in surprise, never expecting him to be kind enough to help, Velosil raised his eyes to glance at her, tapped the cover of the book with his fingers, "No need?"

His own pupils are light amber, and he looks very indifferent when he is not smiling, looking at everyone like an ant.

Zhao Yutang didn't mind his bad temper, she leaned sideways and replied seriously, "I need it, I need it very much."

There are a lot of specialized vocabulary in the magic book. When she read the book before, she was completely half-guessed, so that she could only recite half of the spells.

Zhao Yutang pointed to a few places he didn't know, and Willowsil read out in a low voice, and those obscure and awkward spells had a beautiful and clear rhythm in his mouth, like ancient mysterious chants.

Zhao Yutang took out the quill she carried with her, and took notes in the book while listening to Velosil explaining the meaning of the words. The crooked English she wrote was not very good-looking, which was in stark contrast to Velosil's beautiful handwriting next to her.

Because she had to write, most of her body was tilted towards Velosil, her hair slipped down, revealing her white and small earlobes, and the moon-shaped dark red birthmark behind her ears.

Few people could get so close to him, Velosil subconsciously frowned, stretched out an index finger against Zhao Yutang's shoulder and pushed her away.

His eyes were cold, "Remember your identity."

Zhao Yutang blinked, nodded, and continued to take notes.

The magic book full of notes was brought to the dormitory by Zhao Yutang with the acquiescence of Velosil, but in order not to cause additional disputes and discussions, Zhao Yutang only sneaked out to read it with the book at night when everyone else was asleep.

"Oh! Is this His Highness's book?"

Mr. Table let out an exclamation of surprise, Zhao Yutang nodded, "Yeah."

She chanted the incantation silently, and the bean-sized candle in the center of the dining table suddenly exploded, turning into a sea of ​​flames and engulfing the dining table.

Mr. Dining Table panicked, "Help! Help!"

"Snapped!"

Zhao Yutang snapped his fingers, and the phantom of the sea of ​​fire disappeared in an instant, the candle was burning quietly, and the restaurant was still as peaceful as ever.

"Sorry, I didn't expect it to succeed once."

Zhao Yutang put a tick next to the corresponding spell in the magic book, and continued to memorize the next spell.

Mr. Dining Table was still in shock, but when he heard her words again, he couldn't help but said, "Can you succeed with a spell for the first time?"

Zhao Yutang didn't raise his head, "Occasionally."

Mr. Table said weakly, "I don't think you are an ordinary little witch."

Witches with this kind of talent are rare. It kindly reminded, "Don't let others discover that you know so many kinds of magic. After His Highness was cursed, the kingdom's prejudice against witches has deepened. We will not allow a witch strengthened."

So it didn't understand why His Highness would kindly teach Zhao Yutang magic. Could it be that he was very optimistic about this little witch and pinned his hope of lifting the curse on her?

Mr. Table secretly compared Zhao Yutang with Abis, and still thought that Abis, who was carefully trained by the Magic Association, was more powerful.

Zhao Yutang thanked Mr. Table for his kind reminder, and he should pay more attention to avoiding others when practicing magic again.

"Yu, have you met His Highness?"

For three days in a row, Vilosil hadn't gone downstairs, and when she went downstairs, she still had a beast face. The witches were all curious whether the potion would work or not.

Zhao Yutang suspected that the side effect of the potion would be to stimulate Velosil to go berserk. To her, this potion was of course not useful, and the harm far outweighed the benefit.

For some reason, Velosil didn't want others to see her recovered appearance, and Zhao Yutang certainly couldn't let her slip.

She just shook her head, "I didn't see it, I don't know."

Anaya said disappointedly, "Maybe it's still useless."

She watched Zhao Yutang go up the stairs, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to clean up the study again?"

Zhao Yutang said "Yes", but what Anaya said next made her stop.

"There are people coming to the palace today, you'd better not go up now."

Zhao Yutang turned around: "Who?"

"It's the knight commander. It seems that he wants to discuss about celebrating His Highness's birthday."

"Birthday?"

Anaya nodded, "Yes, before being cursed, every birthday banquet of His Highness was a national celebration. Although there are no banquets now, the palace will still prepare and send congratulatory gifts."

This is the first time Zhao Yutang has heard of this, "When is Your Highness's birthday?"

"Five days later," Anaya said with hesitation, "Last year, last year, His Highness suddenly turned into a beast and injured many people, so I'm afraid not many people will come this time."

In fact, this is a euphemism. In previous years, only members of the royal family would come. This year is a bit special. The king and queen should not come.

Make up later