Villainous princesses don't die in royal battles

The scene of Annuo and Elena embracing each other in an intimate manner reappeared in front of her eyes again, a string in Delphis's mind seemed to be snapped instantly, and her heart was also swayed.

The red mark on the collarbone, the silver hair falling on the bed sheet, and the stinginess and harshness shown in An Nuo's words, all of them are connected in series, like a heavy hammer hitting Delphis' heart hard.

No, it's impossible, no friend is more important than my sister.

Delphis tried hard to convince herself, but the soreness rising from her chest gradually spread to her internal organs, making her nearly out of breath.

Annuo is hers... hers alone... no one can take it away, especially that bastard named Elena.

Subconsciously opened her small cherry mouth, and gently approached An Nuo's smooth and delicate lotus root arm, a cold light flashed in Delphi's eyes, and her pink lips pressed together.

At the same time, An Nuo was staring at the pages of the fairy tale book and reading word by word. Suddenly, his arms felt wet, and his skin seemed to be wrapped in softness, accompanied by the itching of a little hard object.

"Delvis?"

Lowering his head, An Nuo saw a fluffy blond hair.

Delphis hugged her waist and bit her right arm extremely lightly.

A few seconds passed, and it seemed that a whole century had passed. After leaving her own mark on An Nuo, Delphi's inner uneasiness eased a little, but she soon faced another problem.

How should she explain to An Nuo that she suddenly bit him.

Feeling that the lips resting on the arm are gradually moving away, and the place where Delphis bitten is slightly cold, An Nuo narrowed his eyes and spoke for a moment.

"Delvis...haven't you had enough tonight..."

Of course Elena didn't think that Delphis bit her because of such groundless reasons, she just sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the space, so she took the initiative to pass the other party a step down.

This kid... what's going on...

Thinking of Delphis' action of tightly protecting Rhine when they first met, the woman's green pupils shrank slightly, and her pink lips unconsciously pursed.

Delphi's possessiveness has reached a very serious level, and the little action just now is its specific form of expression.

Perhaps in the bottom of Delphis' heart, she hoped that she could become like Rhine and stay by her side obediently all day long.

Raising her face and looking into An Nuo's eyes, Delphis concealed the strong desire in her eyes and whispered softly.

"Well, I'm a little hungry."

This kind of hunger does not come from the physical level, but from the psychological level.

Although the other party has done well enough, Delphi still hopes to get more attention and love from An Nuo.

At least...better than that nasty Elena Ovecia...

After hearing this, An Nuo sat up straight, and took out the sweet biscuits she had prepared for Delphis from the bag beside her.

"It's so late, don't bother, just eat in bed."

"Don't worry about crumbs falling on the comforter, I'll let the wind blow them away."

Seeing the biscuit that An Nuo handed over, Delphis didn't reach out to take it, but continued to hug the woman's slender waist, raised her head, and put her mouth close to the edge of the biscuit.

"Crack..."

There was a crisp sound in the room, and Delphis ate the biscuit in small bites, while staring at An Nuo in front of her with deep eyes.

An Nuo looked at the pair of light green pupils, and seemed to see the mighty loli tyrant sitting on the throne.

The biscuits disappeared little by little, and Delphis's lips gradually moved closer to An Nuo's fingers. When she felt the other party's gaze on her cheek, Delphis paused, and lightly bit the last bit of biscuit in An Nuo's hand , and doing so means that pink lips will inevitably cover An Nuo's fingertips.

After eating the last bit of biscuit crumbs like a kitten, Delphis licked her lips and continued to hug An Nuo, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion.

"Are you full?" An Nuo asked softly.

Delphis fluttered her eyelashes a few times, and said softly, "I'm full."

She was not hungry in the first place, and with An Nuo's meticulous feeding, the possessive desire in her heart was somewhat satisfied, and she was naturally "full".

Seeing this, An Nuo took out the silk handkerchief, wiped Delphis's lips clean, and lightly wiped the index finger held in her mouth.

"After listening to the story and eating supper, shouldn't it be time for bed now?" An Nuo said.

Delphis nodded after listening, and spoke softly.

"Well, my sister is sleeping too."

Although I still can't help but think about the relationship between Elena and An Nuo, at least for this moment, my sister is by her side, and no one can take it away.

Looking at Delphis who obediently closed her eyes, An Nuo put the book back on the bedside table, and just as she retracted into the bed, she heard someone beside her speak softly.

"elder sister..."

Delphis opened her eyes, looked at An Nuo who was lying on her side facing her, and her pink lips parted slightly.

"I heard from a story that when my sister is sleeping, my sister usually gives her a goodnight kiss."

This is no longer a hint, it is basically a blatant discussion with An Nuo.

His eyes swept over the girl's upturned eyelashes, and fell on the pair of blue eyes full of expectation. An Nuo lifted up a strand of blond hair, hesitated for a while, and then slowly bent down.

Sensing An Nuo's approaching breath and the sweet body fragrance emanating from the other party, Delphis narrowed her eyes slightly, and in the next second, a kiss with a blessing nature gently landed on the girl's forehead.

"Can I go to bed obediently this way, Delphis?"

An Nuo stretched out his hand, and pulled the strap of the nightgown that the blond girl slipped to her arm back to her fragrant shoulder, with a gentle tone.

A woman's body temperature remained on her forehead, and the smooth touch from her lips seemed to be branded in her heart.

Delphis bent her lips and buried her head in An Nuo's chest.

"Ah."

"Good night, sister."

Gently stroking Delphi's back, An Nuo leaned his face against the former's hair, and responded softly.

"Good night, Delphise."

"Have a good dream."

The next day, after An Nuo left, Delphis checked the bed carefully, and as expected, she found a few strands of silver-white hair on the pillow.

The blond loli sat on the bed as if she was exhausted, her knuckles turned white.

Could it be... Are they so close every day...

The sun was rising outside the window, and the bright sunlight fell on the girl's smooth and delicate legs, but Delphis couldn't feel any warmth. Instead, a slight chill was transmitted along the snowy feet all the way to the knees, and finally flowed through the whole body.

What can she do to keep An Nuo by her side.

On the other side, Elena returned to the bedroom, took a bath under the service of Testia, took a good night's sleep, and then went to the restaurant for dinner, and met the group of apprentices provided by Carlotta by the way.

"Miss Elena, everyone is here."

After listening to Catherine's words, Elena looked up at the group of senior apprentices in robes in the living room, her eyes dimmed.

Compared with the noble magicians who can be seen everywhere in the Isabeth School of Magic, this group of people's temperament is not so sharp, but reveals a kind of easy-going aura, and the eyes looking at her are full of respect besides amazement.

I don't know if it was Carlota's deliberate move. There are no men among these five people, and they are all women.

Elena glanced over the crowd, and said calmly: "It's a pleasure to meet you here, Count Carlotta should have told you about the purpose of this trip."

The rubbing of newspapers and periodicals does not require a lot of mental energy, but the accumulation of small amounts makes a lot, and it is definitely not enough for one person to do it.

Eileen's initial goal was to distribute the newspapers to the imperial capital and even several towns near the imperial capital, not the entire country. Five people are enough for now, and it won't be too late to recruit people when the scale grows later.

The leader nodded upon hearing the words, and gave a simple aristocratic salute to Elena.

"Reporting to Your Highness Elena, we have already reviewed the chanting spells about rubbing magic, and we are qualified for the job."

Elena turned her head to look at Catherine when she heard the words, and the head maid nodded, saying that she had explained the situation, and Carlota had also notified her.

"Very good." Elena nodded slightly, her eyes signaled Catherine to take them to the room prepared in advance.

Five minutes later, in the bedroom of the Three Emperors, a studio dedicated to rubbing newspapers and periodicals, Elena put all the bought parchment and ink on the shelf for the apprentices to use at any time.

"Rubbing is carried out according to this template, and the specifications are the same, and there cannot be any difference." Elena said.

Catherine had already handed over her manuscript to calligraphers who specialize in common language in the morning, and carefully wrote it according to the typesetting. Now what the apprentices get is basically the final manuscript.

As for the paintings to be published by Mercer and Delphis, there will be a separate page for subsequent exhibitions. This part of the content is mainly related to binding and will not affect the text rubbing. Elena can definitely prepare the single-page parchment first. , After the painting is completed, it will be added to the entire newspaper through rubbing.

After listening to Elena's request, several apprentices took over the final draft, recorded the content with their mental strength one by one, sat down at the table and took off the parchment.

Following a burst of chanting in the common language, Eileen saw the ink lined up in the air, adhering to the surface of the paper according to a predetermined shape, and then the singer relaxed his mental strength, allowing the liquid to soak the parchment.

This printing method is somewhat similar to the movable type printing in the previous life. Instead of directly using the original version to print, the singer records each word in his mind and prints them one by one according to the order.

Looking at the neat and orderly printing of newspapers and magazines in front of her, Testia's small mouth was slightly opened, and her hands in white silk gloves gently held the storage tray.

She has never learned this kind of spell, so she is inevitably curious when she sees it for the first time.

"Testia." After half a minute, Elena called her suddenly.

"Hey...I'm here, Your Highness Elena!"

After recovering from the sluggish state, Testia raised her eyes and looked at Elena.

"Do you have any orders?"

Hearing Testia's doubtful tone, Elena spoke softly.

"You also take two pieces of paper and try."

It's not that she wants to squeeze Testia too much, but that although rubbing magic does not use a magic circle, this kind of magic that involves spiritual power in its construction has already taken shape, and getting in touch with it in advance will be beneficial to comprehend the magic circle in the future And no harm.

After hearing this, Testia was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized Elena's intentions.

Princess Elena...I want her to build a solid base as a spellcaster in advance...

She is so gentle!

Sitting at the desk and receiving the parchment, Testia consulted in a low voice about the key points of releasing the rubbing magic, and then tried to spread her mental power to construct the text according to the content.

Elena stood behind Testia with her hands folded, looking at the black ink beads floating in the air with a calm expression.

Carrying out text rubbing according to the gourd painting ladle, Elena saw that Testia's mental power controlled the ink, and arranged it in a fixed order.

The array requires the use of particle arrays. Although the current ink is not elemental particles and does not have magical properties, the common points are not bad.

After 5 minutes, the apprentices had rubbed five or six copies of newspapers. Testia had just completed three-quarters of the newspaper. When she was about to rub the next page, the ink suddenly lost control and dropped a few drops on the paper. Several black spots formed on the skirt and white silk of the pink-haired maid.

Testia's cheeks flushed slightly, forcing herself not to think too much.

Your Highness Elena...do you like this kind of plot...

Volume 147: Chapter 130 Chapter 4 Chapter [-] Her Royal Highness is Delicate and Frail ([-]K)

Rubbing magic requires the caster to use mental power to accurately reproduce the pattern or text they see, and then use ink and other dyes to rub onto the required carrier.

And in this process, magicians will more or less learn about the content they have reproduced, and Testia is no exception.

As Elena's personal maid, Testia knew that the other party was busy writing articles recently, and also knew that Elena was writing stories in a novel way called serialization.

She is actually very curious about what kind of work Princess Elena will create, but she is neither Professor Claire who can help the latter with business, nor Carlo who can intimately call Elena Little Irene Earl Tower, even if he is curious, he can only hide it in his heart and let it ferment silently.

However, Testia never expected that His Royal Highness Elena would take the initiative to let her participate in the rubbing of newspapers and periodicals, and give her the opportunity to get in touch with the original manuscripts. Seeing this, she was stunned.

The story written by Elena is completely different from the scripts she has read before. Whether it is the plot or the setting, there is a strong sense of conflict.

A handsome and domineering imperial prince, a weak and tenacious noble lady, a love story that abuses the body and mind.

Undoubtedly, Testia, who hadn't seen much of the world, froze for a moment, and her mental power also fluctuated slightly. Some of the ink lost its guidance and dripped directly on the skirt and socks.

"What's the matter, Testia?"

Elena's voice came from next to her ears, and Testia swallowed her throat, and continued to control the ink to form in mid-air, rubbing on the paper.

After this paragraph was printed, Testia breathed a sigh of relief, and while lowering her head to look at the black-stained white silk, she replied to Elena in a low voice.

"Reporting to Your Highness Elena, I didn't control my mental power just now, so the ink leaked out."

Rubbing magic is actually not difficult, as long as you have enough mental power, you can do it well with a little more concentration. Elena looked at Testia in front of her and spoke slowly.

"Miss Testia, please stay focused."

"Understood, Your Highness Elena."

Continuing to send mental power to attach to the ink, Testia held her breath and carefully rubbed the content on the parchment.

This prince behaves like Princess Elena...

After reading the overbearing prince who was always sneering and mocking in the story, Testia blinked a few times, unconsciously making a comparison with Elena.