On the way back to the room, these two teenagers with different hearts accidentally found that the pace of the two people would always be consistent intentionally. Lanjiyi consciously adjusted his pace, and Pohris slowed down to cooperate with him. This time, Lanjiyi’s pace became slower.

Almost to the room, Pohris said abruptly
"If this bothers you, let me go first."
Before the other party has reflected Pohris stepped up and pushed the door into the room first, then turned around and watched LanJiYi. Then he came in and took the door to the center of the gorgeous living room. LanJiYi faced Pohris squarely and said.
"Sit down first."
Two people sit at one another are all silent for a long time Pohris said.
"I’m a little thirsty."
Lanji Aima got up, picked up a silver kettle from a side tea table, poured a glass of water on a tray, brought it over, and handed it to Pohris.
"Please drink water"
Pohris felt that all this was a bit like a puppet show, repeating word by word, but the audience were familiar with the lines, stubbornly insisting that their role was just a minimum of sincerity, but there was no emotion at all. Pohris took a cup of water and nodded to Lanjiyi.
"Then say it now."
"Let’s start with the life of the count’s family."
Every time I see Lanjiyi’s red eyes, Pohris’s mood will be very strange. At this moment, Lanjiyi’s quiet voice comes to my ears.
"The master will visit the territory once every ten days and travel once every two months. The most frequent place to visit is Kardika, and then there is truffle trade with the master. When traveling in some places outside the country, it usually ranges from five days to one month. The afternoon in the castle is mainly in the room or chatting with his wife or going out for a walk with Miss Roznys. The master likes hunting very much and often goes hunting in the nearby mountains with knights for a few days. When he doesn’t come back, the count is very kind to the people around him, but anyone who doesn’t obey the rules will not be easily forgiven."
As if mechanically listing the lines that had already been memorized, Pohris was so angry that he didn’t interrupt him but waited for him to continue talking.
"Madam hardly goes out. She usually writes letters while basking in the sun. Madam is used to going to bed early and getting up early. Perhaps you can see that Madam’s health is not very good, and even a little mistake may make her furious. Please play it by ear."
Pohris know LanJiYi has said very tactfully, maybe the countess is really mean to people, and she is definitely no exception to herself, who is going to act as a son temporarily.
"Miss Roz just …"
Lanjiyi dragged his tail and didn’t continue to talk about going to Pohris. He clearly remembered that he couldn’t wait to know what he would say.
"I guess you have fully understood."
I didn’t expect him to take it in one sentence. It depends. Lan Jiai has a way of getting out of trouble. Then he said that he often goes to the room and the hall in the future, and all kinds of things make people walk in the territory, which constitutes a special ceremony …
"When my wife’s birthday comes next month, many guests will come from all over the world, most of them are the relatives of the Marquis Claysan family and several ladies married to that family, as well as VIPs from the capital. The birthday party will last for about two days and there will be a dance in the evening. How are you dancing, young master?"
The sudden question made Pohris hesitate to speak. Chihuahuaqi had no nobles, and the dominators all over the country were busy with the endless war, singing and dancing, and laughter definitely did not belong to Chihuahuaqi. Besides, the Zhen Naiman family had long lost its mistress, Pohris Gen, and had no chance to learn this.
But Pohris didn’t want to blindly say that he didn’t know when Pohris was undecided.
"It seems that you are not familiar with these things. I can teach you if you like."
This more unexpected remark has made Pohris stunned, but Lanjiyi is still the face that can’t see the expression. After a while, Lanjiyi’s words ended and the two men returned to the initial state of silence. Section 49 Lanzimei was autistic at the age of ten.
Pohris wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he was worried that he would reveal his true identity because of his carelessness, so he chose to remain silent. At that time, Pohris thought of a way to ask him about it.
"What did you do in your castle before I came?"
"Mainly to serve the count"
"Then when did you come here?"
"It’s been a year and a half since the beginning of last year."
"What about before?"
"Live in Kaldika"