Wei Lan didn't intend to pay attention to her. He still had to think about how to get the sword.

And there's the matter of the heroine. Why is he the only one who has so much trouble during the few days he's been here?

Shouldn't so many miscellaneous things happen to the heroine?

And the progress is too slow. In the original book, the protagonist spends a day with one sentence. In reality, you have to spend every minute and every second by yourself.

"That child An Ya has a mother and two younger brothers at home, how could you have the heart to kill her?!

You are simply a demon! ! "Xena pointed at him, shaking with anger.

"Heh——" Wei Lan sneered.

"Please don't change your focus, teacher. This is the result of His Majesty's trial. Are you questioning His Majesty?"

He frowned and looked at her sideways:

"And I'm handing her over to the judge. How the judge decides is not our business. Also, please don't forget your duty. Let's get to class quickly."

After saying this, Wei Lan went straight upstairs, leaving behind the angry Sina.

[Hate value +1, automatically converted to health value, current health value is 89]

Wei Lan listened to the system sound and couldn't help but clench his fists.

After going upstairs, Wei Lan immediately ordered someone to prepare hot water. He had been there for three days and had not taken a bath except for changing a few sets of clothes.

He soaked in the warm water, which was filled with mist. Pink petals floated on the surface of the milky white hot pool.

It was clearly plain water before, but I don’t know why milk was added today. Could it be that because of this incident, I dare not be negligent in my attitude towards him?

However, the nobles here are eager to take a milk bath every day, saying that it has the effect of whitening the skin.

Their desire for whiteness was almost pathological. In order to make themselves look paler than others, some nobles even asked doctors to draw their blood frequently.

Wei Lan couldn't help but shudder at the thought. Since they have this habit, it would be better to let vampires come. Maybe they could even establish a symbiotic system, which would be killing two birds with one stone.

After rubbing himself, Wei Lan walked towards the white porcelain basin with gold patterns in front of the pool, ready to start the most difficult task.

I don't know why girls grow their hair so long. Isn't it troublesome to wash it? Anyway, he finds it annoying now.

He lowered his head to wet his hair, and began to think about having to go to the Knights Templar later, but there was no need to rush.

The king outside must have spread the news that he faked his death in order to catch the murderer behind it.

Then he went to the church again to get familiar with the environment inside, thinking that he didn't need to steal it himself, he could just find someone to get it.

After the plan was completed, Wei Lan squinted his eyes and reached out to grab the sticky liquid on the porcelain table beside him. There were crushed petals in it, giving off a faint fragrance.

However, I felt a stinging pain unexpectedly, and my hand knocked over the porcelain box in panic. After a crisp sound, flowers bloomed on the ground.

There were tiny cuts on the palms.

...

Wei Lan frowned and stretched out his hand to look, then rubbed his head angrily. He found the prickly thing from the debris that fell on the ground. It was a thorny plant, small and difficult to detect.

If he screamed loudly, asked who did it, and then rushed out angrily and beat up the servant who did it, it would probably be another bad thing.

Perhaps the outside world would spread the news that the servant had just accidentally slipped the raw materials for making shampoo in, but the princess acted like a madman, beating and scolding the servant.

Wei Lan put on a simple long skirt and went out. She immediately came forward to comb and dry his hair. He asked in a low voice:

“Who prepared the soap today?”

The servant said in panic:

"Your Highness, Anya had someone prepare this in advance..."

"wrong..."

Wei Lan thought about it and realized that she was captured before the two nobles and had been imprisoned ever since. How could she have the time to do such a thing?

"Your Highness, Princess, it's true. Anya had someone prepare it in advance!"

The servant knelt on the ground, becoming even more nervous.

"Forget it, go down." Wei Lan waved his hand, a little impatient. He hadn't had lunch yet.

. .

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but when Sina was teaching him aristocratic etiquette, he was hit with a long stick for the slightest mistake.

But Wei Lan didn't want to say much and persisted until about four in the afternoon. His legs were shaking from going down the stairs from practicing the curtsey.

But he still had things to do and hadn't done any of the scheduled activities.

Wei Lan ordered his men to prepare the carriage and went downstairs. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have not seen the male protagonist No. 1 today.

After getting on the carriage, six guards and a servant followed behind. Wei Lan couldn't bear to watch and asked them all to go back.

What a group of people! Once the princess is given an important position, they dare not neglect her.

The Knights' Field is not far from the Royal Palace. In front of the Palace, there is a high wall made of marble and a castle in the middle. Although it is not as magnificent as the Royal Palace, it looks extremely majestic.

And the venue is very large, even larger than the forest behind the palace.

When they arrived at the Knights Templar, there were two guards guarding the high wall. Wei Lan took some money and asked the groom to call Jian Louis out.

After all, he couldn't use his identity to find people, otherwise someone would spread something.

As a result, the groom came back and told him that Jian had been imprisoned for three days for offending a mid-level knight, and today was only the second day.

"What? Locked up?"

Wei Lan murmured, "Damn, this is not a worry."

Even though they hadn't been together for long, Jian didn't give him the impression that he was an impulsive person.

Wei Lan said to the driver, "Forget it, let's go to Lant Church first."

He will only be detained for three days, so it shouldn't be a big deal. He won't be executed.

Now people in the social circles are talking about him, saying that everything the princess did before was fake and she just wanted to find a traitor to the country.

It’s a good thing those two nobles died, so that they could oppress the slaves.

Of course, there are also people who say that his nature is actually like that, and this is just an explanation to the civilians in order to avoid killing him, so that they can take the baron's property for themselves.

Before going to Lant Church, Wei Lan went to the Road of Redemption, which has a very ironic name.

These were the children he was looking for, all of whom were born in the workhouse.

Some of them didn't even have shoes to wear and were dirty. Although it was a government-run workhouse, each person didn't even have a piece of black bread a day.

Wei Lan quietly gave some money to those children, but they were not polite at all and showed no gratitude.

Perhaps to them, the nobility were the landlords who exploited them.

This actually made Wei Lan feel relieved. He was not good at coaxing children and did not have the energy to take care of them. To him, this world was just like a real adventure.

If they acted coquettishly towards him, he would not be able to deal with it.

"You'll only hurt them more."

Wei Lan was looking at the backs of the little kids running around madly when he suddenly heard a soft but calm voice without any emotion.

He had only heard this sound once, but it was hard to forget.

Wei Lan turned around and saw that it was indeed the priest named Caesar Phoenix, male protagonist No. 3.

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