Chapter 68 Early Summer Afternoon

The wind blowing by the window in early summer brings the tranquility of the afternoon.

"Well, it's actually not a big deal..." Letis stammered at first, and then she calmed down a little.

She looked at the silver-haired girl in front of her, and said with some lack of confidence: "Because when I first started making clothes, I was greatly influenced by Lorraine, which gave me a lot of inspiration and allowed me to get through the early stage." Difficult times....I always wanted to thank you, but I was afraid to disturb you because of such trivial things."

It's already different. I used to be friends who lived in the same room, but now the other party is the sage and the witch of Clancia. Would she find it annoying? After all, I'm usually so busy, and I have to take care of my feelings and talk about the scene. Radice was so hesitant, that's why she never went to Lorraine Hill.

"If it's Lettice, it's fine. I won't be upset because of this kind of thing." The girl said softly, as if she sensed the uneasiness in Lettice's heart and let her relax slowly.

"Really." Lettice pursed her lips.

"Because it's not something important, it's just some small talk. I want to have a relaxing chat with Lorraine. After all, a lot of inspiration comes from Lorraine."

"It's okay, but I'm just saying it casually. Don't be too serious and believe Lettice." Lorraine Hill smiled lightly, showing a relieved smile.

"You don't have to worry about this..." As she said that, Ledis began to talk with Lorraine Hill about her usual clothes, life style and so on.

"Lorraine prefers that kind of dress..."

"Usually, I prefer to wear light and comfortable dresses..." Lorraine Hill began to recall his dressing style.

Letice wants to find more inspiration from this sage girl, and at the same time, she also wants to know this familiar and unfamiliar companion. As she said, these are small things, some preferences about various fashion styles And a simple evaluation, and the national affairs that the girl has experienced and dealt with on weekdays are not worth mentioning.

However, not everyone has to think about such serious things all the time. In fact, occasionally talking about what to eat today and where to go will be more interesting and interesting.

Gradually, Lettice and Lorraine Hill talked more and more, and they seemed to have returned to the relaxed college days, there was no barrier between each other, and they could chat easily and jokingly about everything.

"Actually, I'm quite curious. Doesn't Nya have many suitors in the army or on the grassland? After all, she has such a good figure?" Lettice said, the topic turned to Nya again.

"It seems to be the same." Lorraine Hill also looked curiously at Niya, the plump and beautiful woman of the sheep's horn tribe.

Seeing that several people were looking at her, Niya still held the glass and drank the juice slowly before answering.

"Your figure, don't laugh at me. In fact, I feel a lot more burdensome now, and I'm not even as flexible as before." Niya waved her hand and said helplessly.

"There are indeed people who pursue, but I have never agreed." She said and looked out of the window again, and a few strands of hair were picked up by the horns spiraling beside her ear, and then she leaned on her arm.

"Because I don't feel anything, I can't just marry for the sake of having children."

"So I was a little hesitant, so I kept it. Fortunately, the aging of superhumans will be much slower, and they are not in a hurry in the past few years. You see that many elves are over 100 years old, and they are still the same as when they were girls. This is not bad. ?"

"It seems to make sense." Ye Ling propped his chin and thought seriously. If you convert the age of an elf into a dragon, how many years does it take to be considered an adult.

"This is really a matter of personal choice, you can't force it." Lorraine Hill nodded as he spoke.

"But speaking of this, I remembered what happened in school again. Does Lorraine still remember the eldest son of the Duke of Griffin, Jailan?" Niya suddenly said, changing the subject.

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"The eldest son of the griffin is not yet married. It is said that he pushed the marriage proposals of several famous ladies, and he is still single. Do you still miss you?"

After listening, Lorraine Hill blinked: "This is a fool's guess."

"Actually, I don't have any ill feeling towards Jay Lanen, but it's impossible to agree to him. This doesn't mean that one party is obliged to agree and marry the other party if one party is infatuated with it."

"It's like you are a person who likes to eat apples. A person comes to give you a cart of fish. You insist on not wanting it, but he insists on sending it. As a result, after a long time, you are not doing well, but others are very moved."

"I seem to think this is love, but in fact it's just an unsuccessful forced buying and selling." The girl shook her head, she is not the kind of person who is easily bluffed.

"Actually, when I was in the academy, I made it clear to Jailan. At that time, he also knew my decision and thoughts. So, there may be some misunderstandings."

"I think he may be infatuated, but he is definitely not such an irrational person. In Jaylan's heart, the honor of the family is also very important." Lorraine Hill shook his head, denying these baseless conjectures.

"As expected of Lorraine, she's still so powerful." Niya applauded lightly at this moment, and there was a little admiration in her pupils as before.

"So, I'm a stupid little lamb, let's wait a few more years. It's really difficult for me to see my own and the other's intentions." Niya rubbed her forehead in distress.

"It's a big sheep." Lettice glanced at Niya's plump figure lightly, and made a slight comment.

"Uh..." In response, Niya had no choice but to cover her chest with her arms.

That's it

In this way, several people spent a happy afternoon in this cold drink shop, and only went back in the evening.

Three days later, in the Red Mulberry Palace, the fragrance of apples began to waft. It was already the end of June, and the weather was gradually warming up.

"Hey, is Your Highness leaving again?"

Palinsa looked at the silver-haired girl carrying a rattan wooden box in front of her, and asked with her hands folded in front of her, feeling a little uneasy.

"Yes, after staying for more than a month, some things are almost done, and I want to go back and sleep late." Lorraine Hill didn't deliberately maintain any image in front of Palinsha, talking about his lazy thoughts.

"This...well, Lord Sage really needs a good rest." Although she was a little bit reluctant, Palinsa couldn't stop Lorraine Hill from going home to rest.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will be back." Seeing Palinsha's uneasy look, Lorraine Hill hugged the head maid of the palace.

"Well, then I will still wait here." Said Palinsha raised her skirt and saluted.

"See you next time, Palinsa~"

The light voice fluttered in the wind, and the girl in front of her had already taken the wind in the sky and flew to the distant blue.