Sivir nodded slightly and sat down on the sofa opposite the two.

He caressed the top of Mianmian Rabbit's head, glanced at the dean and the old professor, and said straight to the point: "What's the matter?"

"His Royal Highness, we are here mainly for the atavistic bloodline of the Duchess." The dean did not elaborate, and said bluntly: "During the previous inspection, it was discovered that the atavistic bloodline of the Duchess may be related to ancient history. Which noble family is related?"

"Recently, I checked the information and confirmed that the Madam Fuzu is indeed the bloodline of a noble in ancient history."

The dean looked at Tu Mianmian, who was squatting in Sivir's hands: "According to the laws of the empire, Madam will be regarded as a descendant of this bloodline, given the surname of the noble, and enjoy the honor and treatment of the ancient noble."

This is to increase the value of yourself.

Tu Mianmian tilted her head.

While speaking, the old professor on the side took out a small box from his space button.

The quaint aura suddenly rushed to the face, and what was even more noticeable was the vigorous energy surrounding the small box.

It's... a very powerful demon.

Figure cotton! Mianmian was a little uneasy, and her eyes were fixed on the small box.

"The surname of this noble is 'Raphael'." The old professor's old voice sounded. He opened the small box.

The small box is filled with velvet red cloth, and in the center is a circular badge.

The badge is exquisite in workmanship, and there is a faint flow of dark light. The long river of time has not erased its brilliance, on the contrary, it has made it more and more dazzling.

"This is the family crest of the Raphael family." The old professor handed the small box to Tu Mianmian.

Tu Mianmian probed, and after seeing the family crest, she was stunned: "..."

The family crest is exquisitely carved, and don't know what material it is made of, and it has a faint edge.

——The pattern is a cute rabbit holding a carrot.

Tu Mianmian: "..."

Maybe there was a little bit of disbelief just now, but after seeing the family crest, Tu Mianmian could be sure that he was really related to this noble bloodline.

Hello, historical rabbit kin.

The old professor put the small box on the coffee table so that he could look at it.

Tu Mianmian simply jumped out of the Duke's hand, jumped to the small box, and leaned in to sniff it.

The strong energy that surrounded the small box before can now be determined to originate from the family crest.

As soon as Tu Mianmianfu approached, the demon power in the family crest seemed to sense his breath and spread towards him.

Unlike the chaotic demon power infused by the elves of the Zoo and Plantation Garden, the demon power gushing out from the family crest is gentle and orderly.

The demon power was gently injected into Tu Mianmian's body, flowing through his limbs and bones bit by bit, blending with his own demon power.

Tu Mianmian lay comfortably beside the small box, closed her eyes and breathed regularly, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Mianmian?" Sivir wondered about Tu Mianmian's state.

"His Royal Highness, it's okay." The old professor stopped Sivir, "The Duchess is just getting acquainted with the aura of the family crest."

The old professor did research on the ancient history of the Raphael family before.

Therefore, when saw Tu Mianmian's state, although didn't know that he was absorbing demon power, it was clear that it was beneficial and not harmful.

The old professor spent his whole life on this ancient aristocrat, and almost regarded everything about this aristocrat as his own child.

He thought he could only come into contact with it! It is a cold history, but I didn't expect that in the last period of my life, I would still meet the descendants of this noble blood.

Lively, fluffy and cute.

Therefore, as soon as the old professor sees Tu Mianmian, he has a natural liking, which is exactly the expression of Aiwu Jiwu.

He looked at Mianmian Rabbit kindly: "Let the Duchess get acquainted with the family crest."

Sivir hesitated a little, and saw Mianmian's intoxicated appearance, so he went.

Just cold on the coffee table. Sivir looked at Mianmian Rabbit lying on the coffee table, and suddenly thought of Mianmian Rabbit's fierce appearance to protect her little belly.

He simply moved Tu Mianmian and the small box into the bedroom. The bed was somehow softer and warmer.

After Sivir returned to the reception room, he mentioned Tu Mianmian's excessive sleep to the dean.

The dean had received a communication from Anna before, but he shook his head slightly and disagreed with the urgent inspection: "The Duchess must be tired to attend the meeting and banquet today."

The duchess is so small and fluffy, it is much easier to work than a humanoid, and it must have an impact on the results of the data.

The dean suggested: "It's better to have a good rest tonight, and go to the examination tomorrow with full energy."

Sivir responds.

The two sides talked for a while.

Because Tu Mianmian needed to bear Raphael's surname, the data file had to be changed.

The Royal Hospital has already submitted the application, and after Zhinao has passed the review, the Duke's Palace will sign it again, and Tu Mianmian's file will be successfully revised.

At that time, it will be a noble noble rabbit.

Sivir wrote down the file, and after sending the dean and the old professor away, he returned to the bedroom to find Tu Mianmian.

"Mianmian." As he pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, he said, "There are many people at the award banquet, do you want to..."

Sivir's voice froze.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Tu Mianmian, a human figure, was stretching and stretching.

Rabbit-shaped has eaten and slept well these days, and his skin has become fairer and more delicate.

Although Tu Mianmian has changed back to human form, it is not complete, and the rabbit ears and rabbit tail still remain on his body.

"What do I want?" Tu Mianmian turned his head to look at Sivir, his long drooping ears swayed, and the tip of the ear gently brushed his shoulder.

Chapter 41

Sivir closed the bedroom door and stood in the doorway for a while.