Female Knight and Male Princess

Lan Weiwei feels that Taylor is very strange recently. She often stabs and stares at herself. When she is spotted, she will pretend to be calm and turn her head away.

"Taylor, are you okay?" Lan Weiwei wondered.

"Of course it's okay." Princess Princess played with her hair carelessly, as if the person who had been watching Lan Weiwei without blinking for five minutes was not him.

It's okay, why are you staring at me? ! Lan Weiwei wanted to refute it, but in order to avoid Taylor sneer with contempt, "Hehe, how can this princess look at you, can you not be affectionate?" Lan Weiwei chose to remain silent.

The girl turned around and continued to read the picture album in her hand. Before she could look at it for a few seconds, the scorching gaze appeared again. He bet on Lan Weiwei, as if to poke a hole in her back.

Lan Weiwei turned her head abruptly, her eyes disappeared, and Taylor sat straight at the table with a serious face.

Damn, what the **** are you going to make?

"Taylor." Lan Weiwei stood up, "Are you translating the diary?"

"Yes." Taylor grabbed the pen on the table gracefully. "Today's translation is progressing very quickly."

But didn’t you see that page half an hour ago? After half an hour, a page of paper has not been turned over! I haven't even unscrewed the cap of the pen!

"Forget it..." Lan Weiwei sighed, "I'm going to see Vincent, I won't bother you here."

The girl's figure disappeared behind the door, and the princess at the table maintained an elegant posture for only a moment, and immediately swiftly pulled out a large stack of books from behind the table. He flipped through the stacks of books, and finally found the one he wanted.

"No, I obviously did what the book says, why didn't it work..."

The page turned to by the teenager is marked with bright red paint: “Affectionate gaze helps your lover feel your emotions. If you haven’t confessed to her yet, don’t be shy and boldly look through your eyes. Come and tell her."

Except for this passage, the entire page is filled with dense notes. On the cover of the book are a few big gilded characters, "How to Romantically Catch a Girl".

"Could it be that this method doesn't work?" Taylor muttered to himself. He thought about it for a while, and felt that this should be the reason, "Then change the strategy."

In addition to "How to Romantically Chase a Girl", Taylor also read "Super Love Hypnotism", "How to Make Your Favorite Person Fall in Love with You on a Date", "The Commandments of Love", "Cracking the Code of Love". Wait for the best-selling love book in Westland. Each book is filled with reading notes, and the important parts are marked with red paint, and are ranked from five stars to one star according to the degree of application to Lan Weiwei.

If Vincent was here, he would surely say something with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness, you are really the gospel of obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Although claiming to have read thousands of books, Taylor really read these legendary love books for the first time. Pretending to be a head of chasing women skills, he stood up from the ground dizzyly: "Come on, Taylor!"

When eating lunch, Taylor silently pushed a plate of grilled chicken wings in front of him to Lan Weiwei. Lan Weiwei was immersed in hard work, when she suddenly noticed a hand stretched out in front of her eyes, she looked up blankly: "?"

Taylor cleared his throat: "Uh... uh... I can't eat it, just... just give it to you." There was another sentence, "Don't you like this?", but Taylor really couldn't say it. Swallowed back.

Lan Weiwei scratched her head awkwardly: "I'm losing weight recently..."

"..."

Lan Weiwei swears, she saw a flash of anger and anger on Taylor's face!

The princess squeezed a stiff smile: "Hehe, is it?" God knows how long he has been brewing before pushing the plate in front of Lan Weiwei, "In this case, Matthew, let's eat this for you."

Can I say no? Seeing Taylor's expression of "I will kill you if I dare to say no", Matthew took the plate in silence and handed it to Arthur, who was sitting beside him salivating.

"Wow!" Arthur started chewing chicken wings cheerfully. The boy's sensitive sixth sense made him realize that it is not the time to ask questions loudly. He leaned to Matthew's ear: "Brother Matthew, is Brother Taylor angry? ?"

"I don't know..." Matthew looked at Tyler. "Although I don't know what happened, my brother told you that if you mess with Tyler now, you will die miserably."

As soon as the lunch time was over, Taylor walked away quickly.

He opened the "Cracking the Code of Love" angrily, "The first guide to love, do what you like. Whatever the girl likes, then you give her what, and let her feel your deep love Yi. It’s a good way to give her her favorite food while eating."

hateful! Why not indicate that the premise of using this method is that the girl is not losing weight!

The princess feels that she has been fooled, don't be discouraged, Taylor, he secretly cheered himself up.

Look down, "The second love guide, show sincerity. If you want a girl to know your sincerity in pursuing her, you must let the girl understand that in your heart, she is the most important thing. Give away your beloved thing Give it to her, for you, I can give up everything."

As a result, Lan Weiwei received a complete set of "The Chronicles of the Ambrecht Empire".

"What is this?" The girl was a little dumbfounded.

"For you." Tyler looked at the sky, trying to restrain the gradually spreading blush on his face, "Don't thank me, this, this..." This is my favorite birthday gift, and I always bring it with me.

The last sentence was as light as a mosquito hum, Lan Weiwei didn't hear it at all. She stared at this column of tomes with a headache. Was the previous "Ambrezi Empire Noble Family" not enough? Your Highness, how do you dislike me for being uncultured?

"What does this have to do with the "Aristocratic Family of the Ambrezi Empire"?"

"Some of the contents complement each other." Thinking of the secret wish that he had when he gave the book to Lan Weiwei, Taylor felt that he was simply too smart. This princess is so intelligent and he has good hopes. She smiled at Lan Weiwei: "You have to look carefully, you know?"

"..."

Can I throw it on your face after watching it...

After thinking that the second step strategy was successful, Taylor began to implement the third step confidently. "The third guide to love, love the house and Wu. If you love that girl deeply, then you will love everything she loves as well. Show this to her, she will definitely be moved to tears."

What is Lan Weiwei's favorite?

eat? But she is losing weight.

Elf? Where are those arrogant ghosts with eyes in the sky?

Charles? Xiao Bailian go to death!

After much deliberation, it seemed that it was the most in line with Taylor's heart, and Lan Weiwei liked it very much, and only Arthur was the only one.

A few days later, when Lan Weiwei and Arthur were training, they found that the little boy's bun face was rounded a few more times.

"Arthur, you have gained weight."

Arthur sighed like an adult: "Really? It seems that I have eaten too much recently."

"Didn't Orville forbid you to eat snacks during the day?"

Arthur mysteriously took out a handful of candy from his pocket: "Sister Weiwei, look."

"Who gave it to you?" In order to prevent Arthur from eating too much and affecting his body, Orville explicitly forbids others to give Arthur snacks. Who dares to disobey the orders of the butler?

Arthur whispered: "I told you, you can't tell Brother Orville."

Lan Weiwei nodded, the little guy hadn't eaten snacks for a long time. Seeing how greedy he was, Lan Weiwei was also very distressed.

"It's Brother Taylor." Arthur grinned. "He gave me a lot of candies, and he said he would ask him after he finished eating."

Taylor? Isn't this guy always indifferent to these things?

Nonsense, if you want to please Arthur, it is the easiest and quickest way to eat!

The princess was sitting in the study room with a black-bellied smile. This princess is really smart...

Before he was happy for long, Lan Weiwei knocked on the door. Repressing the secret joy in his heart, Taylor put on a glamorous and noble gesture: "What's the matter?"

Humph, come to praise me.

Lan Weiwei was a little embarrassed: "Taylor, I know you care about Arthur..."

"Uh-huh." Tyler was expressionless, but the arc at the corner of his mouth still revealed the fact that he had been happy for a long time.

"I'm not saying that your method is not good..."

what happened? It seems something is wrong...

Lan Weiwei hesitated for a while, and said directly: "Can you stop giving Arthur so many candies in the future, it will cause tooth decay."

"…Oh, I see."

As soon as Lan Weiwei left with a sneer, Taylor tore up the "Cracking the Code of Love".

Haha, what is this, this princess has never read this book. The previous ones are not counted, come over!

There was a light, dark-haired man working at his desk. The table in front of him was full of thick materials. The documents were scattered on the bed and on the cabinet next to the table, so all the places he could reach were all kinds of materials.

The man apparently hadn't rested for several days. His hair was disheveled, and his old robe was loose. In addition to oil stains and ink stains, there was also very conspicuous mud on it. His brown eyes were bloodshot, two huge dark circles hung on his face, and the eye sockets were sunken, like a dying person who was dying of illness.

Contrary to his decadent appearance, it is his writing speed. The tip of the pen was drawn quickly on the paper, leaving rows of scribbled writing.

The last letter fell, and the man let out a heavy breath. He shuddered all of a sudden, and as the research deepened, his vague premonition became heavier. Up to this moment, all flukes and guesses have become facts.

His lips trembled, and he firmly pinched the old paper in front of him: "So this is the truth...this is the truth..."

The huge shock made him exhausted, shocked, doubtful, and fearful, and his emotions surged like a tide. The man was unstable in battle, and he could only stagger to support the table.

"The Battle of Huo Kite... Saintess... The truth is actually like this..." He muttered to himself, such a heavy secret, a man simply couldn't bear it, and he desperately needed a vent. The export, even with the help of alcohol to digest this amazing fact. He opened the door and hobbled towards the tavern in the city.

The stack of old paper fell on the ground with a soft snap.