Female Knight and Male Princess

It turns out that what Vincent said is not the same as what Lan Weiwei understands. After experiencing the astonishment of "Is this a real male man, the mother of heaven?", then he asked "I rub, do I want a man?" In a few seconds, Lan Weiwei's face instantly changed from red to white, and then from white to black.

How could Princess Princess sit back and watch the girl misunderstand herself: "I think what you two said shouldn't mean the same thing..."

"It doesn't matter, Tyler, I will never back down!" Lan Weiwei looked at him sadly.

What are you trying to make up for? Taylor forcibly resisted the urge to beat Vincent: "Vincent, you can explain it clearly to me."

"Explain what?" The silver-haired youth was innocent.

Have you reached the point where everything is silent! No, I must hold on to my man!

Orville finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Vivi, I think you have misunderstood, how can Vincent's brain have such a profound concept of love, whether it is a man or a woman, you don't have to worry about it."

"You are a slander against me." Vincent retorted seriously, "For me, love is just a useless thing, but Taylor's status is unquestionable. When it comes to ranking in my heart, magic ranks first. Taylor can be second."

"What is the third one in that row?"

Vincent replied solemnly: "My favorite quill pen."

"...It seems that I really misunderstood." Emma girl, light wax for you.

After that, Emma really started to chase Vincent, she was a gentle and generous girl, and she quickly became a part of everyone. Even Taylor admits that she is an excellent girl, except Vincent. The indifferent attitude of the youth has not changed in the slightest.

Selfishly speaking, Lan Weiwei actually hopes Emma can impress Vincent. The girl saw herself in Emma and fell in love with someone, so she decided to pursue it desperately. The difference between them is that Emma has the courage to boldly show her love, while Lan Weiwei only dared to plan secretly.

But Lan Weiwei is also lucky, and Taylor accepts to be in love with her. Vincent, want to wait until he is resuscitated, it is estimated that it will take one hundred and eighty years.

"Hey, Vivi." Emma came to the hotel in the afternoon, and she took out a basket full of biscuits. "The last time Matthew said delicious biscuits, would you like some?"

To Vincent’s Fu, everyone has been eating delicious afternoon desserts for several days. Emma's craftsmanship is really not built, even Orville sighs.

"Thank you." Lan Weiwei grabbed a handful of biscuits, "Yesterday's pudding was also delicious."

"Everyone likes it." Emma hesitated for a while, still asked, "Then, Vincent, what do you think?"

Looking at the girl's hopeful and nervous eyes, Lan Weiwei couldn't help but sigh. The sympathy of the woman really flooded, or in other words, facing Emma who was similar to her own past, Lan Weiwei really didn't want her to work in vain.

"Emma, ​​don't bring desserts in the future. Vincent doesn't care about these. Eating pudding and eating bark are not much different for him."

"So..." Emma smiled hard, "I see."

"Send him a few books next time. It's best for magic. If it's not popular on the market, it would be even better."

"Huh?" Emma's dim pupils lit up instantly, and she looked at Lan Weiwei who was smiling, "Can you?"

"Yes, I will advise you in the future. How to say I have been with Vincent for half a year. I still know a little bit about what he likes and what he doesn't like."

"Yeah! Thank you, Weiwei."

Emma went back excitedly, and the next day she did get basic magic books over, including one that Vincent hadn't read. The moment the youth took over the book, the stern profile of his face seemed to soften. Although she still didn't say a few words to Emma, ​​Goldilocks was already very satisfied.

"Stay harder, Emma."

Lan Weiwei encouraged her, and the two of them got together to discuss various ways to attack Bingshan Mage. This feeling of being mixed with a girlfriend is still very good. I think about it, what else can I do besides sending books.

"Weiwei, Weiwei!" The girl beside her didn't know where she had gone, and the neglected princess was very dissatisfied.

"Oh..." Lan Weiwei reacted suddenly, "Sorry, sorry, just thinking about other things."

"What do you want?" Taylor frowned, and Lan Weiwei absent-mindedly seemed to be what happened these days. The keen boy noticed that Lan Weiwei was not clinging to herself as before. If it were not for certain that she hadn't met other men recently, Taylor would have been tempted to jump.

"It's Emma." Lan Weiwei remembered that she hadn't told Tyler that she was helping Emma against Vincent. Tyler and Vincent have been friends for many years, and they must know Vincent better than herself, so he should be the staff member. .

Who knew that Taylor heard Lan Weiwei's words, but suddenly said, "Don't help her anymore."

"Huh? Why?" Lan Weiwei was puzzled, "Is there anything wrong with Emma?"

"No." Taylor looked down at the book in her hand. "She's just a civilian."

"Ping...Min...?" Lan Weiwei repeated a little stiffly, "What do you mean?"

"The reason is very simple." Taylor didn't hear the rigidity in Lan Weiwei's voice at all. "Vincent and her are in a different position, and they will not have results. If you don't want to suffer more damage, it's better not to be too involved. "

"So, all of you didn't pay attention to this matter?" Lan Weiwei thought of the cold attitude of others, and even Matthew, who had always been good, didn't participate in Emma's pursuit. She didn't notice this at first, but now thinking about it, could it be the reason.

"Yes." Taylor did not look up. "We are leaving in a few days, so leave it alone."

"Civilian... can't you be with the nobles?"

"Although the empire has no express regulations, generally speaking, no one will break this rule..." Taylor said halfway through, and suddenly reacted, "Vivi, I didn't mean that." He raised his head and looked eagerly. With Lan Weiwei.

But it was too late, Lan Weiwei looked at him with a strange look: "I am a commoner, and you are a nobleman, so we can't be together anymore?"

"You know I didn't mean that." Taylor stood up, trying to pull Lan Weiwei's hand.

Lan Weiwei shook him away: "Then what do you mean?" The girl asked coldly. She never expected that she was angry with Taylor for the first time. It was for this reason. What is this? Are the values ​​different? It's the gulf between aristocratic masters and ordinary girls.

The hand that Taylor stretched out was still frozen in the air: "I'm not the same as Vincent." He wanted to explain, for a moment he didn't know where to start.

"Why is it different? Oh, I know, your status is more noble than him, so I don't deserve you even more!"

"How can you belittle yourself like this!"

"Because I was not noble." With tears rolling in her eyes, Lan Weiwei found that she was wronged and wanted to cry. It still exists, the inferiority deep in my heart was completely forced out by Taylor's unintentional words. Even knowing that Tyler was serious about himself, he didn't want to listen to him at all.

"I hate you!" She wiped away the tears severely, and ran away without looking back.

"I hate you too!" Tyler swept the book viciously on the ground, and began to poke the table hard with his pen, "I hate it! I hate it! I hate it!..."

"What's wrong?" Matthew asked Orville.

"Quarrel," the black-haired youth answered calmly, "this is the first time."

"I said Tyler, what are the reasons you quarreled."

"I want you to take care of it!" Taylor replied angrily, and then continued his career of poking the table, "Hate! Hate! Hate!..."

Why did they quarrel with each other? Tyler didn't care about these at all. What made him angry was that Lan Weiwei didn't trust him at all, and just like that, she ran away.

But it was not this that made him most angry, but the princess was full of thoughts that Lan Weiwei would miss her in the near future and couldn't help asking for peace, but she didn't! The girl eats and drinks well, Taylor does everything possible to create encounters in the corridors, restaurants, and yards, but Lan Weiwei doesn't even look at him!

Heartbroken? Don't think about tea and rice? Why do you look like you don't care at all? !

Realizing that her position in Lan Weiwei's heart may be very low, Princess Princess couldn't help but become even more angry: "I hate it! I don't care about her anymore!"

"Taylor, I think Weiwei is just waiting for you to be soft."

"I want this princess to be soft first? Impossible!" The white swan proudly held his head high, "Wait and see, who can't help it first."

When gods fight, mortals suffer. In the following time, Taylor and Lan Weiwei's communication became like this.

Lan Weiwei pointed to the blond boy sitting in the corner: "Matthew, tell the man over there that he has a book left to me."

"Uh, Tyler, Vivi said you have a book left to her."

Tyler glanced at Lan Weiwei: "Matthew, answer her for me, no more, keep it for yourself."

The hardworking Matthew continued to spread the word: "Vivi, Taylor said he doesn't want the book."

"Oh, then tell him, I plan to throw it away."

"...Taylor, Vivi said to throw the book away."

"Tell her, you dare!"

Matthew was weak: "Taylor said, do you dare to..."

"I lost it. Tell him what happened."

"..." Matthew took a deep breath and looked at the two angrily facing each other. "You two obviously stay in the same room and have nothing to say by yourself? I'm not doing such an idiot job! "

Matthew slammed the door and left. There was a moment of silence in the room. Tyler looked at Arthur on the side: "Arthur, tell her for me..."

"Um, I have something else." Before Tyler could finish speaking, Arthur slipped out decisively.

This is great, there are no more people to spread the word. Taylor and Lan Weiwei looked at each other awkwardly. For some reason, Taylor hoped that the silence could last longer.

In order to maintain the dignity of his princess, he hadn't stared at Lan Weiwei squarely for several days. I definitely don't admit that I have sneaked a glance at Lan Weiwei in various gaps, so I don't miss her anymore!

"Humph!" Taylor hummed softly, then began to gesture.

After watching the boy gesture for a long time, Lan Weiwei finally couldn't help it: "Are we really going to do this?"

Tyler gestured to answer.

Can’t understand at all? After several days of tossing, Lan Weiwei's anger has long since disappeared. The thing that prevents her from being soft is probably the thought of "why should I bow my head first". But think about it carefully, and expect Taylor to take the initiative to lower his head, it is better to expect Vincent to open up. The essence of Tsundere lies in trying to face and suffer. Princess Princess peeked at her sight, but Lan Weiwei caught it several times.

This guy who makes people love and hate, the girl secretly smiled in her heart. She deliberately stared at Taylor coldly, and under Lan Weiwei's fierce gaze, Taylor's gesture slowly froze.

What, what's wrong? Angry? No, haven't you been angry all the time?

With a bad feeling in his heart, Taylor actually lowered his head. Lan Weiwei walked towards him step by step, with a serious expression on her face.

Taylor stood still, feeling cold all over. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, fear, regret, grief, hope... He even wanted to jump on it, begging Lan Weiwei not to abandon herself.

"Taylor." Lan Weiwei said, even the voice was cold, "Look up at me."

Taylor slowly raised his head, even if he didn't want to, he still looked directly at Lan Weiwei. The red eyes darkened, like two lifeless stones.

"Hey..." Lan Weiwei sighed and held Taylor's hand.

Eh? Taylor was stunned, this seemed to be different from what he thought.

"you……"

"I'm not angry with you, I really can't help you."

At that moment, the boy's pupils were lighted up, as if candlelight was dazzling, and gems reflected brilliance.

"Aren't you going to abandon me?" He grasped Lan Weiwei's hand tightly, almost embedding the flesh into the bone with great strength.

What is this guy thinking about, why is he insecure than me.

"Of course not." Lan Weiwei stood on her tiptoe and pressed a kiss on Taylor's forehead, "I will not abandon you forever."

The author has something to say: a naive quarrel ＿（：3」∠）＿

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