after the little prince got married

Ansai took a deep breath, still unable to suppress the anger in his heart, the hand holding Oden's arm retracted a little bit, and in the dark, he squeezed the flesh on the other's arm fiercely, and came 180 degree big rotation.

However, His Royal Highness Aldrich not only did not feel too much pain, he even couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Pfft-"

Of course, the strange sound that kept echoing in the empty restaurant successfully attracted the attention of His Majesty the King, so he moved the newspaper away from his eyes, and silently observed the person standing at the door through reading glasses slightly larger than his nostrils. Son and daughter-in-law.

Ansai clearly saw the undisguised surprise in His Majesty's eyes. He felt ashamed and wished he could take Auden back and change into his pajamas immediately—no one in Fredka would have thought that the famous horse The people of Dilda actually like to wear pajamas at the table.

God!What can I do!

The old king had already looked his son and daughter-in-law up and down. He smiled and sighed, "It seems that my son has grown up."

Before Ansai could figure out a solution with his scrambled brain, he heard the old king say again: "My son Auden, do you need me to rearrange the seats for you?"

"No need, father." Auden pulled Ansai to the table and sat down in front of the cow's leg.This was a real embarrassment for Ansel, who was supposed to sit on Auden's left according to Fredeka's etiquette, but, as luck would have it, if he wanted to sit on Auden's left, he had to talk to the king. Your Majesty is facing each other, this is the seat where a lover would sit.Where no one else could see, Ansai glanced at his husband furtively, and then had no choice but to make a detour and sit on Auden's right hand side.

In front of him was a huge lotus root pink ceramic plate, on which were not only Braille, the dish he ate most often in Fredka’s Palace, but also a lot more. Things that are rarely seen, such as the Bowen grass spread on the top layer of the plate, it is recorded in "Frederka Rare Plant Encyclopedia": "Bowen grass, also known as ice flower string, belongs to the family Fabaceae, soybean Genus, annual herbaceous plant. The root is whisker-like, and the tall plant has supporting roots. The stalk is erect or the base is genuflected, 40-150 cm high, and the base diameter is 3-7 mm··················································​​ It is sweet, rich in juice, can be eaten raw, and has the effects of promoting body fluid, relieving cough, detoxifying and improving eyesight..."

Ansai clearly remembers how he stared at this page obsessively for 5 minutes, and his mind was full of "sweet and sweet in the mouth, rich in juice."

Matildas eat wildly. For example, they will pick up a steak, take a bite, and then put it back on the plate. For them, the knife may be just a tool for self-defense.Ansai thought in a trance, maybe only when the assassin suddenly appeared during the meal, they would condescend to pick up the gleaming silver knife in their hands, and then slammed it at the assassin's head——

That was wonderful, but when the number of people was counted after the event was over, everyone would notice Her Royal Highness who was hiding under the table.

Ansai used a fork to pull aside the giant beef steak in the middle of the plate to make room for braille and bowen grass.At this time, the queen who was sitting next to His Majesty the King suddenly laughed and reminded: "Both of you, father and son, be a little more presentable."

The old king smiled mischievously, put the meat close to his mouth back on the plate, then clumsily picked up the table knife, pointed the tip of the knife at the steak in a standard cow-killing posture, and cut off three-quarters of it. , Then use a fork to pick up the big chunks and stuff them into your mouth.

The other three people sitting at the dining table looked at him in surprise, but instead of noticing it, the old king asked the queen proudly: "Ojita, I learned this from the Minister of Etiquette the day before yesterday. Everyone does that."

"Oh, of course, you worked very hard." The queen replied gently.

After asking the Queen's opinion, His Majesty the King was still not satisfied. He turned his eyes to his daughter-in-law and asked sincerely, "Ansai, tell me, how am I doing?"

Ansai pinched his thigh fiercely, as the price for lying, but still smiled: "Very standard, Your Majesty."

At this moment, His Majesty the King was really relieved. He shook the newspaper in his hand, turned the gray sheepskin over, looked at it, and then picked up the knife again, preparing for the next round of cattle slaughter.Auden finally couldn't stand it anymore. The plate in front of him was empty, with only a few slices of onions and lettuce piled there alone. He said, "Father, there is a saying that when you follow the Romans, do as the Romans do, I think it makes sense."

"What do you know?" His Majesty the King supported his reading glasses, and a pair of shrewd eyes glanced at Auden indifferently through the lenses, "You have never read a newspaper."

Ansai really wanted to see her husband's helpless stupidity, but he didn't seize the opportunity, so he had to eat bowen grass with a fork.When he was about to leave the table, he heard the people next to him muttering something softly. This time he didn't let it go. Auden said that he hoped to eat beef shank tomorrow night.

I don't know how Matilda's corbels are distributed, whether it is one for one person or one for four people.Ansai thought in distress for a long time, but he couldn't figure out how to pull the beef leg steak aside in full view. He was very worried that the length of the beef leg would connect his plate with Auden's plate.

That night, Ansai finally didn't recognize the bed. He lay in the middle of the marriage bed that he and Auden shared, still not getting used to the lives of the two of them.Oden came out of the bathroom, covered with steam and heat, and while wiping his hair, he stood at the head of the bed and stared quietly at Ansai.His husband hasn't slept well these days, and he is worried that he may not be able to fall asleep at all without some proper exercise before going to bed.But adaptation is a slow process. It is useless to worry, and it is even more useless to worry.He put on his bathrobe and walked to the window.He didn't open the window, but the keen hearing that belongs to a soldier still allows him to hear the wind outside, which is quite strong, perhaps mixed with the cold air left over from the winter.

Oden used a towel to blot the excess moisture from his hair. With his semi-wet hair on his head, he suddenly felt some slight difficulty in breathing. Maybe it was because the room was too hot, or maybe it was the lack of oxygen after taking a shower.

In short, it will not be because there is one more person.

He gently opened the window, and the wind that belongs to the early spring gently arched in, and there were a few faint fragrances of flowers in the wind.

It's much better than expected, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

He blew on the Matilda night air for a while and closed the window.At this time, his hair was completely dry, so he put the wet towel on the window sill, and then walked back to the bed.

The person who was sleeping in the middle of the bed just now, for some unknown reason, is on the far left side of the bed, precariously.

Oden touched the crystal lamp, and the lamp automatically went out.He lay down on the right side of the bed in the darkness, but not long after, he turned on the light again, moved Ansai towards him a little bit, made sure that he wouldn't fall off the bed, and fell asleep.

Ansai was woken up by a burst of annoying laughter. He lay on the bed for a while, and after a little sober, he made up his mind to sit up, facing his blank face.I don't know who erected a mirror on the opposite side of the bed. In the mirror, I have messy hair on top, and my image is extremely bad. If my father sees him like this, maybe the civil servants will draw up a copy in the next second. "Notice on Severing the Father-Son Relationship with Prince Ansair".

The laughter came from the small garden outside the room. It was chaotic and noisy, as if Auden and his eight hundred brothers were standing in the small garden watching a comedy.Ansai straightened out her hair, and after debating whether to wash up first or open the window to see who is so happy, she finally decided to keep her image.

So he walked into the bathroom with the laughter of [-] people. Now he really hopes that the door of the bathroom is made of marble. It is not only soundproof, but also prevents wolves, killing two birds with one stone.

Today a great event took place at Matilda's court.The messengers were fully armed and galloping fast, just to get the news to the grand dukes in charge of the counties as quickly as possible.The people in Wangcheng hadn't shaken off the excitement of the eldest prince's wedding, and plunged into the next happy atmosphere overnight, and they didn't even have time to take off the decorations hanging on the eaves and change their colors.

While washing his face, Ansai listened to the chatting of the two maids who cleaned up the room outside. At first their conversation was about clothing and cosmetics, with some strange names mixed in. Ansai guessed that they were probably talking about the proprietress of a clothing store in the city. .Then he learned that it was so lively outside because the "Dwarf Paradise" arrived at the palace in the early hours of this morning. Ansai was lucky to have enjoyed the performance of "Dwarf Paradise" when he was eight years old. It is composed of a small, funny dwarf and a few beasts. I heard that these performers have the blood of the dwarves, but the dwarves disappeared hundreds of years ago, so it is difficult to tell the truth from the fake. .On weekdays "Dwarfland" roamed around the continent of Pulheli, and no one knew their whereabouts, but occasionally they would enter a certain country, perform for the royal family.

When he was eight years old, Ansai had no interest in dwarf clown performances. When he arrived, he still had no genetic mutations, and his interest in it was mediocre.But the Odell family was obviously looking forward to this performance. The old king ordered that the training ground be vacated and used as a performance venue for the "Dwarf Paradise" for all people in Matilda who are interested in the performance to watch.The maids outside the door were still talking about this grand event, as if they hadn't participated in the event in 800 years, Ansai wiped off the water on his face, and slowly combed his hair.

But when he heard the maids say, "The bed is so messy, the prince is so strong", his expression changed, and he pushed the door open and walked out.

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