Chapter 298 Passengers
"That...is this 7B?" A young boy's voice appeared above Ao Mo's head.

Ao Mo looked up and saw a young man with a monocle looking at him in the same way, and his hand was pointing at the opposite of Ao Mo.

"Yes... it's here, this position is yours?" Ao Mo asked, and then quickly sized up the young man in front of him.

The young man held a leather box in his hand, and was wearing a blue-green dress. He seemed to be from a good family, and the fabric of the dress looked very good.

"If this is 7B, then this position is my position." The young man nodded, blushing inexplicably.

It should be the first time to come out, so young, Ao Mo thought in his heart.

"Then please sit down." Ao Mo said and made a gesture of invitation.

Kaxie was sitting at position 7A, and Ao Mo didn't dare to let Ao Sheng sit there, because she was afraid that something would happen. As for what would happen... No one knows, but something very bad will happen anyway.

"Thank you." The young man said so with a blushing face, then put the purse in his hand aside a little bit dullly, and finally sat opposite Aomo.

The young man has been blushing since seeing Ao Mo, Ao Mo doesn't know why, it seems that it is because of shyness?Ao Mo thinks so.

Ao Mo's idea was confirmed when he sat down, because as soon as the young man sat down, he looked away, not daring to look directly at Ao Mo across from him. Ao Mo couldn't help but smile.

After that, the surroundings returned to calm, leaving only the sound of the train clanging.

"Um... are you a princess of a certain country?" The young man asked suddenly, but he still didn't look directly at Aomo.

"What do you think?" Ao Mo suddenly became playful.

Ao Mo didn't change her clothes before boarding the train, so she was still wearing the princess dress, but she put away the crown she was wearing before, because she always felt a little uncomfortable wearing it, and felt that there was something on her head thing.

After Ao Mo finished his answer, the young man finally looked back and glanced at Ao Mo, but it was only a glance, and he immediately turned his head after seeing it.

"I think it is."

"Oh~ where can you tell?" Ao Mo rested his head on his hands and looked at the young man's side face with a playful expression.

"Princess...princess dress."

What kind of magical reason is this, no, the point is that he has been paying attention to this matter since he saw him, this person is a BT, Ao Mo thought in his heart.

But thinking about it, Ao Mo didn't say it out, after all, what if his thoughts were wrong.

"What is the magical reason for a princess dress? Does anyone who wears a princess dress have to be a princess? I can wear a princess dress, he can wear a princess dress, anyone can wear a princess dress, so who is the princess?"

"This... someone who knows noble manners, the one in the princess dress is the real princess." The young man continued.

"But those who know noble etiquette may also be nobles." Ao Mo still maintained a playful expression on his face.

"Then..." Before the young man could say anything, Kaxie snatched his words.

"Okay, stop teasing him."

"Tch, my sister is really boring, okay, now let me re-introduce myself, my name is Aldous Mo, and I am the princess of Kalmos Kingdom." Ao Mo said and gave Ka Xie a supercilious look.

"Alders Kashe, you can think of me as the eldest princess of Kalmos, but I will never admit this title." Kashe said very coldly.

"Aosheng." Aosheng just said these two words, because all her attention was on the scenery outside the window.

"Muel Cavela, the son of the Minister of Museville," said the young man who called himself Mule Cavela.

Museville country, this country is in Amo's memory, this country is a commercial country, and almost all the commodities in the whole world are bought and sold through their hands.

After understanding the identity of the person in front of him, Ao Mo finally knew what he was doing. After all, there were only a few that he could think of.

"Are you here to purchase raw materials?" Ao Mo asked.

"Yes... yes." Even though Ao Mo communicated with him completely normally, he still maintained a shy look.

"Then can you tell me why you dare not look directly at me?" Saying this, Aomo suddenly wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Muel Cavela's chin, but he held back because it was not polite, in other words It is a violation of noble etiquette.

"Because...because Her Royal Highness is very... very beautiful and cute."

"Huh?" Ao Mo didn't make any answer but just made such a voice.

"Yes... sorry!" Muir Cavela said suddenly.

"I just... didn't say anything, but... I like your compliment very much." Ao Mo looked very calm on the surface, but his mind was already boiling after hearing such a compliment.

"Ah...sorry." Muir Cavela touched her head in embarrassment, but still did not turn her head.

Ao Mo couldn't help laughing again, and then couldn't help but think of when he was in Blue Star.

At that time, he was also very young, and sometimes he would be inexplicably shy, especially when he saw a particularly beautiful person.

But that was all in the past, and Ao Mo quickly forgot all these memories.

"As far as I know, your country is engaged in business, so what are you going to do when you come out this time?" Ao Mo said straightly.

"Ah, it's like this. Xun Steel Country previously ordered a batch of goods for refining, and this time I brought the goods to deliver the goods." The young man suddenly turned his head, and his red face quickly faded away.

"It seems that talking about business-related topics will make you a little less shy~" Ao Mo put his hands on his chin again.

"No... nothing, Your Royal Highness."

"Why do you call me Your Highness the Princess? I'm not your princess. Maybe it's more correct to call me Princess Aomo."

"The aristocratic etiquette in our country stipulates that when you see a princess, whether it is from this country or another country, you should be called Her Royal Highness." Muir Cavela explained.

"Okay, I get it."

Next, Amo and Muir Cavela chatted for a long time, starting from small things and talking about their own country, although Amo was actually just listening to Muir Cavela, because Amo couldn't say anything now, after all My own country...maybe already belonged to the category of disappearing.

The two talked late into the night, until Murcavela could no longer bear the sleepiness and fell asleep.

Ao Mo looked out the window at this time. The scenery outside the window was receding rapidly, but her thoughts went upstream and came to her who once lived here...

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)

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