He's a sick Cinderella

Chapter 138 [005] He is a little fish 5
When she woke up the next day, An Yeran found that her cheek was aching.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and unexpectedly felt a scar, which was very small, less than the width of the fingertip.

strangeness.

She put down her hand, could it be that she knocked something in her sleep last night?
Open the window, and the sea breeze outside the window blows into the room, taking away the tranquility of the room.

The maid brought water and towels, and after a brief wash, An Yeran casually tied her ponytail and knocked on the door of the opposite room.

"Xiu, are you up?"

After the words fell, the door was opened.

The young man has finished dressing. He is slender and has an exquisite appearance. His brown hair is loosely draped, and the bangs on his forehead partially cover his eyes.

The black dress on him made his skin whiter.

"The hair on the forehead is too long." An Yeran frowned slightly, and then said to the maid next to her, "Go find someone and give him a haircut."

An Yeran is of mixed eastern and western blood, and this young man looks like that too, so that's why he caught his eye at the market.

The maid leaned slightly, "Yes, Your Excellency the Duke."

The restaurant is in another room in the hall on the first floor. The chefs prepared the food early, and the lord waited quietly on the side until a girl and a boy came down.

"Master Duke, good morning." The lord stood up and saluted respectfully.

An Yeran nodded, and pulled the boy to sit on the main seat beside him.

"My lord, a letter was delivered from the palace this morning." The lord said, and handed the letter to the girl.

An Yeran took it, opened it and glanced twice, then crumpled into a ball with no expression on his face, and threw it on the ground.

Seeing this, the young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the ball of paper calmly.

"Lord Laian," An Yeran said, "If someone from the palace comes tomorrow, remember to drive them out."

The lord nodded, "Yes."

After eating, the barber hired by the maid came, and when he saw the scissors in the barber's hand, the boy's eyes darkened obviously.

The sharp object gave him a very unpleasant feeling.

An Yeran sensed his strangeness, so she stretched out her hand, grabbed him and said, "It's not hurting you, it's just helping you trim your hair."

The boy was slightly taken aback when the girl held his hand. The soft touch came from the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help but squeeze it back.

After trimming the hair, the pair of brown pupils were finally revealed, An Yeran took a closer look, the boy's eyes were beautiful, like a pair of brown gemstones.

"It looks much better this way." An Yeran smiled.

The girl's face moved a little closer, and the boy smelled the jasmine fragrance on her body again, which was very nice.

"Have all the invited teachers arrived?" An Yeran asked the maid next to her.

The maid said: "I'm already waiting in the room on the second floor."

An Yeran nodded, and stretched out his hand to the boy, "Come with me."

The boy obediently stretched out his hand and followed her up to the second floor.

An Yeran ordered someone to find a palace etiquette teacher, and three days before going to sea, he had to let the boy learn the etiquette of the palace.

An Yewen's brat was also unlucky. He went out to sea and ran into a storm. Fortunately, he was close to the small island country and was rescued by the fishermen at the port. Otherwise, she would really lose her brother.

During the period of recuperating in the island country, An Yewen sent her a letter to report her safety, but it seemed that the injury was quite serious. In ten days or so, the people from the Holy See would arrive. If it's not good, she can only let the boy go on top.

The etiquette teacher is a luxurious woman, her every move is very elegant, full of aristocratic temperament.

"Your Excellency." The woman bowed and saluted.

An Yeran said: "These three days will be left to you."

The woman said: "Yes, please rest assured, my lord."

An Yeran turned to the boy and said, "You are here to learn etiquette from the teacher, and I will come to you at noon."

After speaking, she turned and left directly.

The corner of the boy's lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the girl walked too fast, and he didn't have time to make a sound.

"Bang!" The girl closed the door, leaving only him and the woman in the room.

The woman smiled gently at the young man and said, "Your Earl, please follow me."

The boy closed his lips and turned to look at the woman. His eyes were slightly darkened, as if he was dissatisfied with the girl's way of leaving him behind.

Seeing that the boy didn't move, the woman was about to speak again, but saw that his eyes turned into vertical pupils in an instant!
The woman was startled, her heart skipped a beat, but before she had time to react, her eyes froze, as if she had been insane, becoming a soulless shell.

The young man went to a chair beside him and sat down. He picked up the small teapot on the table with his knuckles clearly, and poured himself a cup of black tea gracefully.

He glanced at the sky, feeling gradually irritable.

—Is it... noon?

He was a little upset.

too long.

The young man's eyes slowly moved to the woman, and suddenly, the corners of his bright red lips were slightly raised, and there was a slight smile in his magnificent and bright eyes. He snapped his fingers, and the woman suddenly passed out on the ground.

Then the boy stood up, showing an anxious look, and rushed to the first floor of the hall!
An Yeran was reading a letter, which was newly delivered from the palace just now.

Sensing the wind coming from her ears, she frowned slightly, and raised her head, only to see a little fear on the face of the delicate-looking young man, his breathing was disordered, and he seemed to be very nervous!

An Yeran put down the letter and asked, "What's wrong?"

The boy opened his mouth and said very dryly: "Teacher, I passed out."

An Yeran was taken aback, "What?"

She got up and ran towards the second floor. The letter on the table was blown to the ground by the wind brought up by her standing up. The boy was about to follow, but he noticed the blank paper. He raised his eyebrows slightly, picked it up, and wanted to help her Put it away, but saw a certain word on it with sharp eyes.

He doesn't know many human characters, and he can only understand part of the above content, but this part of the content makes his heart inexplicably arouse some anger.

【The country we are married to has sent envoys here. Prince Trofan will come to see you in half a month. Please be sure to come back in time. 】

—Marriage?
Teenagers have heard the word.

In the human race, marriage seems to mean making a partner.

His brown eyes looked towards the stairs faintly, and his white jade hand was slowly clenched, and he felt an emotion called anger.

Putting down the paper, the boy snorted coldly, turned around and went up the stairs.

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An Yeran walked into the room, and saw the etiquette teacher passed out on the ground, she stepped forward to help her up, and probed her forehead with her hand, it was very hot, it must be a fever!
The maid following her quickly called the guards and sent the woman to the clinic.

An Yeran felt a little helpless, she looked fine just now, why did she suddenly become ill?

The boy walked in and looked at the girl innocently, as if worried.

An Yeran patted his head, and said softly: "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you, then I won't study today, go out for a walk with me."

　Even if an actor has lost his memory, he is still an actor.

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