Black Cat Development Program

"Ah, of course."

"I'm not saying that Barut's words are all false, but you have to use your brain before you believe him, and you can change it by doing so."

Hearing these words, Licia nodded heavily.

After sending Lycia back, he returned to Lukius' mansion.

"Ah, welcome back Li Le."

Going back to her own room, Tia is in her own room.

"I said what are you doing in my room."

"I'm cleaning."

"Aren't servants responsible for cleaning?"

"That's right."

Tia was a little depressed and had no vitality at all.

"What's wrong Tia?"

"Ah ha ha."

"Don't even think about giggling and just pass by."

"Feel sorry."

"Sit down for me after being cleaned."

"Don't be afraid to speak up."

Tia struggled for a while and said, "Today I went to treat Yiren again."

"But he passed out during the treatment and caused trouble for everyone."

"What's wrong,"

"I was doing therapy like I normally would, but somehow I suddenly became top-heavy."

"Does it hurt?"

"No, everyone asked me to live a good life last week, but I caused everyone trouble."

"Don't force yourself too much, I told Lucius to let you rest for a few days."

"You don't need me to be fine."

"Everyone is waiting for treatment and I want to help them as much as possible."

"But what if you fall ill?"

"It's okay, just eat more."

"Can eating solve the problem?"

"it should be OK."

Where did this confidence come from?

"Anyway, go to sleep if you feel bad. No one wants you to fall ill."

"okay, I get it."

Tia is particularly motivated when it comes to treatment.

Really a nice girl.

Chapter 299

"Is there anything abnormal about your body recently?" Li Le asked.

"There's nothing painful or uncomfortable." Tia said, "But the dream became clearer and clearer."

"Is it the same dream as you mentioned earlier?"

Tia expressed her affirmation with her gaze: "It's a dream of two men arguing in a big room. It's two uncles. Their clothes are neat and tidy. They should be rich people.""

"What does the room look like?"

"There are a lot of glass bottles and books, and there is a pillar with weird patterns in the middle of the room." Tia said.

There is a pillar in the middle?

The structure of this house is really strange, Li Le asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"Sorry, that's all I dreamed about."

I don't know the meaning of Tiya's dream yet, it may be her delusion.

"After telling Li Le, I feel a lot more relaxed, because it was not a good dream, so I have been a little uneasy today." Tiya said.

"It's best not to think too much about dreams."

"Well, yes, I'm sorry for always telling you strange things."

Tia raised her head.

"It's best for you to relax and do the treatment of Yiren."

"Well, I will. Ah, I might talk nonsense when I relax, so I still have to cheer up. I want to become a capable woman like Miss Colette one day."

I feel like they are two extremes.

"Give up, just be yourself."

"Well, is that so? Ah, do you mean I'm already very capable?"

"how can that be possible."

the other side.

Licia had a dream, in which she ran to the old man.

The old man is a servant who has been cleaning the garden and taking care of the flowers and plants. He is very gentle and knows a lot.

"Your Majesty Licia is well," said the old gardener.

"Well, are you playing with flowers and plants today?"

"Of course it's a small job."

"When will it be done?"

"Well, we have to wait until Lady Lycia grows into a qualified king."

"I'm not asking this, I'm asking you, when can you play with me today."

"Haha, the little one is confused, Mrs. Licia, the little one still has a lot of work to do today."

"Play with me, I want you to play with me right away, no one wants to accompany me when I say today that I want to celebrate my father's birthday, but the old man seems to be very free."

The old man smiled awkwardly.

"Where, Your Highness, you can't see that the old man is actually very busy all the time, so how about it, Lady Licia, can I trouble you to do a little favor for the little one?"

"Is it fun?"

"You must be satisfied."

"Well."

The old man walked to a corner of the courtyard and squatted down.

He picked wild flowers and made something.

"Grandpa, haven't you always said you can't pick flowers?"

"You can't pick the flowers in the flowerbed, but you can pick the flowers in the corner, because one day they will be cut off."

"Why can you pick flowers here but not others?"

"This, Mrs. Lycia, you are too young to ask, you are really smart."

"But my father always said I was stupid."

"Your Highness, if you read more books, you will become smarter."

"Reading is so boring, I like to play with my grandpa."

"Haha, thank you for your compliment, Your Highness."

"Okay, done."

The old man made a ring with the flowers he picked.

"What is this."

"It's called a corolla."

The old man smiled kindly, and put the crown made of flowers on Licia's head.

"Oh, that's great, grandpa can make a crown out of flowers."

Licia excitedly took off the corolla from her head and looked at it carefully.

The crown dotted with small flowers is shining with light. If you can make such a thing, the old man is like a magician.

"Grandpa, I also want to make a show, and I want to give it to my father."

: "It can be, but."

"is it hard?"

"No, it's very simple, let the little one teach you."

The grandfather patiently taught Licia.

Licia started picking flowers and weaving according to the method her grandfather taught her.

"It's still quite difficult..."

"Don't panic, just take your time."

Licia's hands are not as big as the old man's, so she can't do anything well.

"Ah."

She started to get a little irritable.

"Your Highness, you don't need to be so anxious. Grandpa will teach His Highness tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"No, I'm going to make it today."

"Then like this."

Grandpa helped Licia weave together.

After a while, Licia smiled: "It's done."

"Congratulations."

It was finally completed. Although the circle was not completed, Licia was very happy, and the king would be very happy.

"Very good, I will send it to my father."

"Lord Licia." The old man called Licia, hesitant to speak.

But Licia didn't look back, and ran straight to her father.

"Father."

She ran to her father's side, surrounded by nobles who came to celebrate his birthday.

As soon as they saw Licia, they walked away silently.

"Father, look."

Licia handed the crown to her father; "Today is my father's birthday, so I made this for you, wishing my father a happy birthday."

The royal father stared at the wreath she handed over for a long time.

Then the corolla slid down.

What an idiot, how could the father accept his gift.