take the lamb to school

Chapter 27 Arrested

"Is that the kid in the white robe? My lord."

"Yes. You have someone to follow him. I must know who he is and where he lives. As soon as possible."

The one called the master is the head of the Monroe family—Duke Truman. He is a very handsome man with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and the years have not left many marks on his face.

At this time, his hands were shaking due to excessive tension, and his breathing was slow and rapid.

His eyes were red, and he clenched his hands: "It really seems like it. Isn't it, Diane?"

He didn't wait for Diane's answer, and fell into deep thought.

The next day.

Yi Ling hesitated for a long time, from before falling asleep the night before to six o'clock this morning.

He was thinking about a question, that is - should he go to see Richard?

Logically speaking, there is always only an affirmative answer to this question from him.But in fact, to see Richard means that he has to go to the palace.

And because of His Royal Highness's unkind attitude towards him, Yi Ling no longer wanted to step into the place where he existed.

Thinking of Richard's pitiful and coquettish appearance, Yi Ling still couldn't help it.

So, two hours later, he came to the sheepfold.

To make up for the lamb, he planned to stay here all day this time.

During the day he hid in the hay, face to face with Richard, who mischievously knocked him over, and he stood up again.Have fun.

Of course, this refers to Richard, the only one who can play such a boring game without getting tired.

The maid wondered: "Why did Tulip compete with a pile of hay today? It doesn't even eat the freshly delivered fruit."

Puzzled or puzzled, she wouldn't come here to get to the bottom of it.

After taking care of this lamb for so long, she already knew that Tulip is a lamb with a very personality.It will not listen to anyone, it eats when it wants to eat, sleeps when it wants to sleep, and is in a daze when it wants to be in a daze.

And her duty is to keep it from running around, take care of its image, and satisfy His Highness the Second Prince.

Just like that at sunset, the maid yawned a long time, muttering that she didn't sleep well last night, checked again whether the fence gate of the sheep pen was locked, and went back to catch up on sleep.

Ealing sharpened her claws, turned back into a human form, and talked with Richard intimately.

He touched the little flower on Richard's head, wondering: "Isn't anyone wondering where your flower came from?"

Richard bleats twice, meaning no.

"Okay," Yi Ling pointed out, "then none of them care about you like me. Don't fall in love with that person."

Richard doesn't care who they are, he shakes his head happily, the owner is always the one who cares about him the most!

The person Yi Ling mentioned was naturally His Highness the Prince. He thought that His Highness would love Richard as much as he did, but he didn't know that His Highness had almost forgotten about this incidental lamb.

Yi Ling narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I'll go back to school tomorrow morning, sleep with you tonight, and tell you stories, okay?"

Richard was extremely happy, and felt that today was the happiest day since he left his hometown.It spread its four hooves and bounced around, making a mess of the sheepfold.

It's not cleaning anyway.

"However, I have to go get something first," Yi Ling said again, "I can only go to bed after I get it. Be good, and wait here for my return."

Yi Ling spoke mysteriously, what did he want to take?

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Seeing that the sky was completely dark, His Royal Highness should have finished eating and washing at this time, and was quietly staying in the bedroom alone.

The servants should also be gathering for supper.

Experienced, he sneaked into the first floor, then sneaked up the stairs, and finally sneaked into his own small room.

He was lucky along the way, he didn't meet anyone head-on, and even the room wasn't locked, leaving a gap, he gently opened the gap, and ran in with a whiff.

It was dark in the room, but that didn't bother a cat.

He found his cat's litter without fail, lifted the quilt, and picked up a bunch of long golden hair.

He still couldn't bear it, as long as he thought of His Royal Highness being kind to Xueqiu, he couldn't bear it.

This lock of long hair is the proof of His Royal Highness's gentleness, and he wants to take it back as a souvenir.

The paw pads stepped on the carpet without a sound, and Yi Ling didn't deliberately lighten her movements.

He swung his tail and pushed the door open again, and—

He bumped his head against a pair of long legs.

Dazedly, he looked up along those legs, and saw a beautiful face that was as gorgeous as spring.

It's His Royal Highness!

He knelt down and hugged Yi Ling, his green eyes were full of smiles, but he pressed Yi Ling into his arms with surprisingly strong strength.

"It's your turn. Don't try to run this time."

Yi Ling later realized that she had fallen into His Highness's trap, meowing and trying to get out of his arms.

Vigal would not give him such a chance, he took Yiling into the bedroom, took out a bell from the drawer beside the bed, and tied it to the kitten's leg.

Yi Ling bit it angrily, Vigal patted his head and said with a smile: "This is not an ordinary bell, you can't take it off even if you try ten thousand times."

Vigal called Archer and asked him to take a good bath for Yiling. Afterwards, the drenched Yiling once again experienced the drying service of His Highness the Prince.

Although he felt very comfortable, in order to protest, he kept twisting and turning, just restless.

Virgal suddenly asked: "Will your last master dry your hair in the same way?"

Yiling paused, he didn't have a so-called last master at all, everything was just the imagination of His Highness the Prince.

Virgal asked again: "Is he nicer to you than me? That's why you always want to run back."

"Tell me, Xueqiu, is that person called Yiling?" Virgal held the cat's face in his hands, and unconsciously frowned, as if mentioning this name made him very unhappy.

No no no!

Yi Ling patted it with a paw.

"Okay, I won't ask any more," Vigal had already confirmed that Yi Ling was Snowball's former owner, and the corner of his mouth curled into a nice arc, "Be good, we'll be the same as before, okay?"

"If you like my hair, I can cut some for you. As long as you stay here tonight and sleep well."

Yi Ling blinked, and lay obediently beside the pillow.

In fact, this deal is very cost-effective.

It was late at night, and Yi Ling opened her eyes, carefully observing her surroundings.

His Royal Highness is already fast asleep, breathing steadily.

In that case, could he still hear the bell?

Ealing wanted to try it.

Step by step, he moved his paw away from the pillow and jumped out of bed quietly.

"Dang bang."

The sound of the bell shaking is particularly crisp in the silent night.

Yi Ling stopped, looked back, and saw that His Royal Highness was still lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, as if his eyelashes hadn't even fluttered.

Yi Ling felt relieved and continued to walk towards the door.Every time you take a step, the bell echoes in the huge bedroom.

Even so, His Royal Highness did not move.

Yi Ling was a little proud. He walked to the door and made a face at His Highness the Prince.

I'm leaving soon, and your bell is of no use at all.Yi Ling thought to herself.

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Don't ask me what it's like for a cat to make faces, I don't know, hehe.