History at the Library Chapter 137

I told you to refer to this and follow it.

Julian grabbed the end of the book with trembling hands with a horrible look on his face.

Don't say that he has to follow that crazy story, refer to his actions, his tone, his attitude. He knew it, too. The lines and gentlemanly actions of the male characters were also familiar and seemed external. There was no need to learn it separately.

But what should he do when he looks at Cardel's face, she keeps getting sick and bitter, and something that he doesn't even mean comes out of his mind?

He read from the beginning, fluttering the bookshelf again. In the middle of the night in front of the terrace of the heroine's mansion, he throws a stone at the window to wake her up, and whispers to her to push her… which was undesirable, but this was the most worth of time now. And it's actually one of the things he does sometimes.

Instead of whispering, he took her body.

It's time to meet up.

Julian has been avoiding the Cardel for a while to kill his temper, but honestly nothing has changed. It was just that the limit of patience came and it became hard to wait any longer.

If she's not awake now, he'll sneak a peek at her sleeping face.

After covering the book, he got up from his seat and went out of the room. No, he was going to go out, but he didn't like the way he looked in the mirror passing by.

White jacket and crystal clear cuff buttons, already white hair and skin, looked very weak overall. Looking at his clothes like that, there were a couple of things he didn't like

“You looked good in black.”

And it was very manly and wonderful. Even though they are the same brothers, they have a bigger physique and have an atmosphere.

Julian paced in front of the mirror, looking unhappy, and called in the ladies in the middle of the night to wait. And he asked them to bring as many dark clothes as possible. However, after wearing it, dark clothes had the effect of making the white face look whiter. He looked back in the mirror after attaching a navy jacket and a cuff button embedded with a polka dot in Lapis Lazuli.

The appearance that people praise for being beautiful was very hard to see today.

By the way, what is Cardel's taste?

No matter how handsome he was, it was meaningless if he didn't look handsome in her eyes. Julian later realized he knew nothing about her and frowned.

She stared at his left hand hidden behind her back. There were two white ears sticking out.

“Yes, you said you liked it.”

He stammered and bit his lips.

“What is it?”

Julian held out a palm-sized rabbit doll like a shy country boy who fell in love with his first love. And I struggled inside out in a sense of shame.

I don't think it's a doll, though.

Cardel's tremors stopped before she knew it. She accepted the doll he gave her with a curious look.

So, do you like it? Julian looked down at her with anticipated eyes.

When he first heard it, he wondered why a grown-up adult likes stuffed dolls, but now that he saw it, he thought it suits her very well.

Fairy and animal friends. Something like that.

She opened her mouth by the time Julian was blankly thinking about it.

“I liked it, till I was about ten.”

He guessed so too.

He gritted his teeth thinking of Vivian, who was not here now. He shouldn't have believed that crazy woman! She was so good at persuasive nonsense that he was deceived this time as well.

Julian had a fierce look on his face as to what kind of punishment he should have given Vivian.

If Vivian was watching this, Your Majesty, what are you doing now?

He'll look pathetic when he does. Then Cardel continued.

“This doll looks like Your Majesty.”

“You say We resemble that piece of cloth?”

Julian spoke unpleasantly, but his expression was already melted in the spring sun. Cardel picked up her gaze and glanced up at him. Normally, it was hard to make eye contact due to his overbearing attitude, but today, his atmosphere seemed to have changed greatly.

His eyes, which used to be burning with blatant desire, just shed a beautiful blue light today. It was as quiet as a cloud floating in the blue sky. It seemed like a little child giving out books and dolls as an apology out of the blue, and it was so cute that she felt like she was going to laugh out loud.

It's the Emperor, not anyone else. She's been through so much. Cardel thought it was strange but couldn't stop talking. She didn't ask anyone to do it and she didn't know what to do, but she just said whatever came out loud. For some reason, she was convinced that she wouldn't be harmed.

“White and big eyes look alike.”

“It doesn't sound like a compliment.”

“Well, I like rabbits.”

When she said she liked it, Julian kept his mouth shut and remained silent. Standing still with a slight flush on his face without running wild, he looked like a beautiful angel sticking out of a famous painting.

Every time his chest shook and his blue eyes blinked, it was only then that he felt that he was alive.

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