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At night, Ilsa lay on the bed in her room, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling.

It was completely unimaginable that two days ago, she was still the princess of the empire. After experiencing a fierce and crazy battle for the throne, she should have been over it and welcomed her own end, but now she was adopted by a stranger, came to the human kingdom, and lay anonymously in this small house in the remote countryside.

"That guy...what is his purpose..."

Ilsa murmured.

I originally thought that he was a licentious pervert who adopted her just to satisfy his evil taste. I was ready to accept all kinds of unsavory treatment when she arrived at his home, but so far everything has been normal.

Even when she took a shower and went to the toilet just now, she carefully checked whether there was any hidden surveillance magic in the bathroom and toilet. She also checked her own room, but found nothing.

As a princess, she has also received counter-reconnaissance training. She can find out even the highest level of surveillance magic, but she finds nothing.

There was one more thing that concerned her.

While eating just now, Yafeng prepared sour tea sauce for her. This is a very niche sauce that is sour in the mouth but has a sweet aftertaste. Ilsa accidentally tasted it when she went out in the past. She liked it so much that she brought it back to the palace. She also likes to use this sauce during her meals.

But its audience is very small, many people have never heard of it, and no one except her palace chef and personal maid knows that she has this taste. Could it be said that Ya Feng also likes this kind of sauce?

But looking at what he had on his plate, it was just ordinary hot sauce. It seemed like he had specially prepared it for her.

In addition, even the clothes prepared for her were of a suitable size, the curtains in her room were dark blue with a moonflower pattern, and there was a midnight chrysanthemum on the windowsill. In her room in the palace, there was also a midnight chrysanthemum that she had raised for almost ten years. These were all her personal preferences.

Could it be that he had specifically investigated himself before?Investigate all her preferences thoroughly?

Moreover, he also received the news of the demon clan's coup in advance, prepared everything in advance, and was waiting to take her home.

Thinking about it carefully, it feels really creepy...

In fact, although Ilsa herself was worried, these were nothing new to Yafeng.

In the previous life, he took care of the princess for ten years. In order to make her practice seriously, he really took care of her daily life like a father. He washed the princess's underwear every day, so let alone these petty hobbies, he even knew that she wore a fixed style of underwear every day from Monday to Saturday.

Ilsa was a little sleepy. She had been in a high-intensity state of tension some time ago. Although the current environment was a bit strange to her, it gave her a rare sense of peace of mind. At least, she didn't have to worry about murderers appearing beside her bed in the middle of her sleep. It seemed that Yafeng wouldn't take action against her for the time being.

For her, her days as an empire princess are coming to an end...

Her eyelids became heavier and she fell asleep quickly.

....

Dimly, she seemed to see Ya Feng, but it was not the same as now.

Instead, he was wearing armor, had long black hair, his eyes were surprisingly resolute and calm, and he treated her with an unquestionable majesty like an elder.

He was not what he looked like now. Instead, he was wearing the robe of a high-ranking magician Fein and had short hair. When facing Ya Feng, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He didn't dare to speak easily. He was filled with awe and loyalty.

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