take the lamb to school

Virgal quickly blocked the door, hooked Yi Ling's neck into his arms, "What did you say, Yi Ling?"

"That's not what I said, Your Highness," Yi Ling raised her head and blinked, "That's what the waiter said."

"So—you're laughing at me?" Virgal said.

"I dare not laugh at you," said Ealing, "I am praising you. You are indeed beautiful, aren't you?"

Only Yi Ling dared to say such a thing.The "dare to speak" here refers to speaking directly to His Royal Highness, rather than talking behind the back like a waiter.

In fact, if it wasn't for Yi Ling who was watching him beside him this time, Vegar would definitely have said something harsh.

"Okay," Vigal nodded helplessly, "Should I say, thank you for your compliment?"

Yi Ling laughed: "This time, I really want to say good night, Your Highness."

"Good night."

Virgal lowered his head and kissed Yiling's forehead.

The warm touch disappeared in a flash, and Yi Ling watched Vigal go back to his own room, closed the door, took off his coat, and lay down on the soft bed.

His chest was hot, and his whole body seemed to be in a dream.

Recalling that a few hours ago, he was anxiously waiting for a final verdict in the dormitory, and a few hours later, he actually checked into the dormitory with His Royal Highness the Prince.

They said they liked each other, they watched Late Night at Minsaru Port, and they were no longer friends—at least, not just friends.

They have a deeper and closer relationship.

Lover.

As far as Ealing himself is concerned, he has no real sense of this new identity.

What a lover should and can do, he knows nothing.

Why was Vegal able to adapt so quickly?

Yiling couldn't understand it.

Speaking of it, it was obvious that he wanted to test Vigal's mind, but it turned out that Vigal confessed his love first.

Yi Ling couldn't help but guess, when did His Royal Highness realize this intention?Earlier than him, or later than him?

Is it possible that, like himself, he once tossed and turned over whether to tell the other party?

Thinking of this, Yi Ling's consciousness gradually became blurred, and she fell into a dark dreamland.

The next morning.

Yi Ling consciously woke up at six o'clock.He was worried about rushing back to school for class, so although he slept deeply, he was able to wake up in time.

After washing in a hurry, he went to knock on the door next door.As soon as he raised his hand, the door opened from the inside.

Yi Ling and Vegal looked at each other and smiled, and went downstairs side by side.

The young waiter propped his chin against the edge of the counter, nodding his head. The poor boy was so excited that he didn't dare to sleep all night, for fear that his lack of service would cause trouble.

But he was really sleepy.

"Hello, we are checking out."

Yi Ling reminded in a low voice.

The young waiter jumped up and said vaguely, "Okay, I'll come right away!"

"Excuse me, we need to check out." Vigal wore a hood and was still dressed as last night, and he emphasized his tone, "Please hurry up."

The waiter saw who the person in front of him was, and he bent down humbly: "Yes! I'll fix it right away!"

As he spoke, he opened the register, wrote down the date after the registration information of Ealing and Vegar, and then took back the room key and locked it in a drawer.

At this moment, a gold coin ding-dong fell in front of his eyes.

"Don't tell anyone you've seen me."

His Highness Vigal left such a sentence.

The young waiter picked up the gold coin in surprise and quickly hid it in his pocket.This is a complete gold coin!

His heart was full of joy, and he sent off the two special guests with a loud voice, "Goodbye, gentlemen, and good luck to you!"

At three quarters past seven in the morning, Yi Ling and Vegal drove back to Red Thorn Academy in a carriage.

If there was only Yiling alone, he could still speed up by changing into a cat, but this time he and Vigal were together, so Yiling had to honestly find a carriage to sit in.

Classes at Red Thorn College started at 15 o'clock, and it was less than [-] minutes before class started. Fortunately, they had already had breakfast on the way, so they didn't need to waste any more time.

Because they arrived too late, they didn't meet many students on the road, but without exception, they all knew the famous His Royal Highness Vigal.

Seeing His Royal Highness Vigal walking with a first-year student, those people all stared wide-eyed.

Virgal laughed at himself coldly: "Taking off the cloak as soon as I entered the school gate was probably the first stupid thing I did today."

"You should have expected that there will be more situations like this in the future—" Yi Ling said seriously, "Who called you Vigal?"

That's why he didn't want to go in and out with Virgal.

"I have to find a way to solve it as soon as possible," Vigal said.

While talking, the two walked to the "Queen Mary Building". Yi Ling stopped, turned around and gently hugged His Royal Highness next to him, "I'll go first, see you at night."

His Royal Highness frowned: "Can't we see you at noon, Yi Ling?"

"The lunch break is too hasty. I still have something to clarify with Bowen." Yi Ling begged.

"Ok."

Vigal was unexpectedly generous this time, and he said with deep meaning: "You'd better make it clear to him once, he won't have a chance in the future."

Yi Ling didn't think too much, agreed quickly, and then ran into the auditorium classroom in the last 5 minutes before class.

Panting, he took his seat, and Bowen, who was at the same table, handed over a handkerchief in time, "Wipe your sweat, Yiling."

"Thank you!" Yi Ling took the handkerchief and wiped her flushed face and neck, "Looks like I have to borrow your textbook this morning, Bowen. I just came back from outside and haven't had time to get my schoolbag yet." .”

"of course can."

Bowen looked around Yiling carefully, and asked, "Where did you go last night? Can you tell me?"

"Last night..." When it came to this topic, Yi Ling blushed slightly, and he faltered, "We went to Mingsaru Port and stayed in a hotel there for one night."

Hearing this, Bowen showed a strange smile: "Are you guys... are you going to get married so soon?"

"Are you ready?"

Yi Ling felt that Bowen's choice of words was very awkward, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only nod: "We have confirmed each other's intentions, is this a good deal?"

"It seems that you still don't understand, Yiling." Bowen smiled with relief, "You know I've been worrying about you all night."

"What are you talking about? What do I not understand?" Yi Ling asked in confusion.

"I can tell you these things, but I think—" Boving paused, "His Highness Virgar wants to tell you in person."

"Say it to me yourself..."

Yi Ling repeated Bowen's words, and became even more curious: "What exactly does he need to tell me in person?"

"That's another world, Ealing."

Bowen whispered mysteriously.