Chapter 82

"First, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon every day," Gugu said in a serious voice.

An Zhi was standing on a small stool, gargling with water in his mouth, his voice a little muffled:

"Is the wooden fish no longer making noises?" (Is there nothing else?)

[Wait for Mushroom to unlock some more inherited memories and see.]

After working hard for several days, I finally managed to pry open a small gap yesterday to see how to train——]

The cub interrupted it sternly.

"It's today, because we all slept last night and didn't train."

The mushroom is quiet, the mushroom does not speak, the mushroom silently absorbs the essence of the sun.

An Zhi combed her hair in front of the mirror. Her hair had grown a little longer.

An Zhi tried to braid her hair so that all the hair would stay where they belonged.

It was a bit difficult, and finally An Zhi chose a small hat to press down the dishonest and sticky hair.

When An Zhi opened the door, there was a maid pushing a cart outside.

An Zhi smiled nervously, not sure if he had gotten up too late.

The maid took An Zhi to another exit of the corridor, where Padre was waiting.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

An Zhi nodded. The bed in the palace was large and soft, and the room was fragrant. She had no dreams and slept soundly, a long-awaited sleep.

"That was the head maid, He Cai. Or you can just call her by her number, which would be more convenient. She's on duty in this part of the palace this month."

An Zhi nodded. He Cai had a small badge on her body with "1" engraved on it.

Padre had one too, but it had his name engraved on it.

"Every morning, if you need a wake-up call or morning tea, you can tell her in advance."

An Zhi asked, "Will that be too much trouble?" She felt a little embarrassed. After all, she had always tried not to cause trouble to others in her previous life.

"No, little prince. You are the only one living in this palace at the moment." There was a hint of helplessness in Padre's voice.

An Zhi opened his eyes wide.

She's the only one!

She thought there would be many people living in the palace. At least, His Majesty should live in the palace.

Padre seemed to notice her shock and continued, "To be precise, there are only three people living in the core area of ​​the palace right now, including you. So it doesn't matter when you want to have breakfast."

As soon as he finished speaking, A'mo floated over like a shadow.

"They said you didn't come down all morning, and it's almost noon now, why don't you come for breakfast?"

An Zhilao honestly admitted that he got up late.

Americus breathed a sigh of relief, a look of relief on his face: "It's just right, I haven't had breakfast yet, we can go together. Don't you agree, Padre?"

Padre smiled and said, "Then I'll go tell the kitchen to prepare. You can take the little prince over first."

An Zhi and Americus were the only ones left in the corridor.

The corridor was a little too wide, and An Zhi couldn't help but move closer to A'mo.

Today, Americus wore a new cloak, but no mask. He had the flashing red monitor back at his throat.

Anzhi guessed that this was to assist him in speaking, after all, A'mo had two sets of speaking voices.

"What's wrong?" Americus asked the cub that moved to his side.

An Zhi shook his head and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Padre said I'm the only one living here."

"What about you?"

What An Zhi didn't say was that she wanted to live with them.

This place is big and nice, but she is the only one here, and An Zhi is not used to this feeling.

Americus gently pulled her forward, passing through one long and silent corridor after another.

"If you're afraid, you can have your maid move to a palace closer to here. That way, no matter when you ring the bell, she'll rush here as quickly as possible. This is where you'll live from now on, and you'll be here for a long time."

Americus explained patiently.

An Zhi's black and white eyes looked at him silently.

She didn't say anything, just listened quietly, her little face expressionless. The little bit of cute milk on her cheeks was made more serious by her.

Americus stopped, half-knelt in front of her, and looked into Anzhi's eyes.

"I'm sorry." He sighed.

"We brought you back too late. Your parents left without telling us about your existence, so they left first. But this palace will always belong to you, and you will live a good life here.

You are the youngest Etherland yet, and in the future..."

Amory paused, as if choosing his words, trying to offer some comfort: "There won't be any other children coming. No one will bother you.

If you feel bored, we can select outstanding children from noble families. They will be happy to send their children to the palace to be your playmates.

You can also form your own guards, from selecting and training talents to taking on missions and earning military merits, all by yourself, that would be very interesting."

An Zhi didn't say anything. She lowered her head, and her small body looked particularly thin in the wide corridor.

Americus' words did not comfort her, but instead made her feel even more lonely.

An Zhi finally had a sense of what it meant to live in the palace.

A'mo gently pushed An Zhi forward.

"Relax, the Eselan family is not much different from other families. Okay, maybe there are fewer of us, but it used to be very lively here..."

He tried to liven up the atmosphere with a lighthearted tone, but he stopped mid-sentence and didn't continue the topic. The noise that once filled the room was now just an empty echo, unsuitable for telling a child.

An Zhi was obediently led by him, and his small figure moved forward step by step under his guidance.

Seeing that she was still unhappy, Americus changed the subject and pointed to the huge French window next to him.

A'Mo explained: "There is actually an elevator here, but it was under maintenance yesterday, so it is temporarily unavailable. It will probably be back to normal tomorrow.

But when you grow up, you might not like riding that thing anymore. You can jump directly from the windowsill. Each window sill here is very large, perfect for jumping. But you have to pay attention to safety, don't jump around until you are proficient, okay? ... "

Amorys rambled on and on, feeling like an old father, recounting everything he could remember of what his mother had told him.

But An Zhi gently interrupted him: "Amo, I won't jump."

"Don't be sad."

She took two small steps forward, then turned around, opened her arms, and threw her small body directly into Americus's arms, hugging him tightly.

Americus was stunned for a moment, and felt a little heat in his waist.