Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

After doing something bad, Ai Luo ran away and went on to do the next "bad thing" without stopping.

Following Arlo in a hurry to escape into the carriage, Lorraine was still confused.

Luo Lin: “???”

"Your Highness, you..."

Ai Luo told the driver to hurry up, and when he heard Luo Lin hesitate to speak, he tilted his head to look at her, "Hmm?"

Luo Lin looked at her and swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. "It's okay. I believe Her Royal Highness. There must be a reason for what Her Royal Highness does. Just like the smashing of the statue just now, it must be because the princess knew in advance that there were unclean things in the statue. But..."

"But what?" Aurora asked her with a smile.

"But next time you do something like this, you must tell me in advance. Just like just now, if you tell me that there is a problem with the statue, I will help you smash it without you having to do it yourself. That way, you will not be stopped by the priests and other priests. What if you are seriously injured? You really scared me just now."

Ai Luo listened quietly, and seeing the worry in Luo Lin's eyes that she couldn't hide, she promised helplessly: "Next time, I will tell you next time."

Luo Lin: "Yes, then, Your Highness, shall we go back to the palace now?"

"No." Ai Luo, "I still have a few things to do. I will come back after I finish them."

Thinking of what Luo Lin had just said, Ai Luo added: "How about you prepare yourself mentally? After all, it seems that none of the things I'm going to do next are good things."

Luo Lin: “…”

This is where the nightmare begins.

Lorraine accompanied Ai Luo running around until late at night, and only then ended this earth-shattering and tear-jerking day.

Compared to Lorraine's physical and mental exhaustion, Aurora seemed unusually energetic.

After returning to the bedroom, she hurriedly asked Luo Lin to rest, and also dismissed the maids guarding the bedroom.

From then on, Ailuo was the only one left in the spacious bedroom.

In the night, the sound of the clock's hands ticking is particularly clear, and time is passing by bit by bit. Only Ai Luo is guarding this long night, writing quietly and waiting for something.

Finally, the hour hand and minute hand on the wall clock overlapped, silently announcing the arrival of a new day.

"You're an adult now, little princess."

Ai Luo lowered his eyes and wrote carefully on the letter.

Her eyes were gentle and affectionate, yet filled with helplessness.

Finally, she stopped writing and turned her gaze to the window.

Under the dim light, the roses are still gorgeous, clustered together in dense clusters, and complemented by the rare blood moon in the sky, as beautiful as a painting.

"Dear, don't be afraid of the past, don't be afraid of growing up. Go forward bravely, your future will definitely be bright and brilliant."

……

Ai Luo felt as if he had had a very long dream. He could not remember what happened in the dream, but his consciousness was still hazy and not clear.

She sat in the chair for a long time, and it took her a long time to realize where she was.

Strange, wasn't she sleeping? Why did she end up here on the table?

Ai Luo shook her head. She still felt exhausted and dizzy. When she was about to get up and go to bed to rest for a while, she subconsciously glanced and saw the letter at hand.

On the table, the letter that she originally thought was blank now had an extra line of words.

Happy 15th birthday.

——Ailuo.

Such familiar words, but who left this? Ai Luo looked at the letter and wondered.

Arlo picked up the letter and the back of his hand accidentally touched a pile of books on the table. One of the books was accidentally knocked to the ground with the pages wide open.

Ai Luo hurriedly put down the letter in his hand and went to pick up the book, but when he squatted down to pick up the book and close it, he stopped.

She stared at the familiar comments between the pages, picked up the book from the ground, and compared the comments between the pages with the letter on the table - the handwriting was surprisingly consistent.

It turned out to be her own handwriting.

Happy 15th birthday.

Ai Luo clutched the piece of letter and suddenly realized that "Happy 15th Birthday" and "Ai Luo" were not words that went together.

Happy 15th birthday is the blessing for her, and Aurora is the name of the message writer.