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"Golden sand stretches on and on."

"Like a flowing river of gold."

"This is our home and dreamland."

The sound of the flute is loud, the singing is like a nursery rhyme, and the dance is noisy under the night. Agbala in the desert is like the city of eternal day that will never go out.

At night, the celebration begins.

Girls in tulle and intricate jewels of gold and silver charms are constantly spinning and dancing joyfully, while gigolos in neat uniforms like princes are also dancing wildly to the rhythm of the music.

The cobra swayed slowly under the urging of the flute, and a huge flame burst out from the mouth of the flame blower, and sprayed through the fire circle into the dark starry sky.

"Smart! Smart!"

The parrot, Egger, squawked, flew across the sky of the palace, and took away a small bunch of grapes. Jasmine's tiger, Laya, yawned lazily, thinking that she had eaten enough today and could deal with the dead bird another day.

The table is full of delicious fruits and elite wines, a huge roasted camel is placed in the middle of the ball, surrounded by four or five chefs who continue to roast other food.

This is the palace banquet.

After returning to Sudan, everything was as Jasmine said. She explained the matter to the chief guard Hakim. Hakim immediately expressed his absolute support and said that he would do his best to ensure her safety. Maintain the possible turmoil in the palace.

Hakim is absolutely loyal to the Sultan.

Jasmine then wanted to call all the ministers, but found that Jia Fang was the one her father trusted the most, and the rest of the ministers except him were basically just filling in.

That's good, it will save her trouble.

But generally speaking, as expected with Jasmine, the friendship went smoothly, and there were no other troubles in the middle, and she didn't need to show force or anything.

After all, this method of showing strength doesn't match her style of painting as a princess.

After successfully controlling the palace instead of her father, the first thing Jasmine did was hold a banquet.

It's not that she is extravagant, the tradition here in Sudan is very similar to that in Asgard, whether it is winning or losing, or other things, it is always right to hold a banquet.

And as a fairy tale kingdom, basically there will be no wars, and if there is a war, it is probably a war to destroy the country.

In fact, the banquet can also be said to be their only entertainment.

The effect was really good, and the panic that had been caused by the old king's magic curse immediately stabilized.

Not only that, Hermione, Rapunzel, and Aisha also had a great time at the banquet, which was also an eye-opener.

Because they can see everything through Jasmine's eyes.

Using the eyes of different people to observe the scenery of countless worlds is one of the correct ways to use synaesthesia.

Like Ciel wants to use the shared senses to do something, that's heresy!

The lively and exotic dinner party was unprecedented for Hermione and others.

Needless to say, Rapunzel in the tower, she has never seen such a lively event, she is almost crazy, Aisha is also in a good mood, the customs of Arendelle are completely different from Agbara, she is also I have never seen such a dinner party full of exotic styles.

Even Hermione, she didn't have this kind of insight. Her parents took her to see movies, listen to operas and Broadway-style stage plays at most.

However, these princess sisters had fun, but Charles was not so happy.

Because after all, the carrier of synaesthesia is Hermione, she can see everything, she can feel everything, and Charles can't intervene in it instead of her.

Seeing Hermione walking around in the hall of the small stone house, laughing like a fool from time to time, turning her head to talk and laugh again, or exclaiming, and lamenting how delicious this thing is, Charles, who was standing by the stove and eating a cold sandwich, sighed.

He knew it would be like this.

But what can he do? The path of synaesthesia is his own choice.

But it's okay, now they are having fun, waiting for him and Hermione to get married

Of course, Hermione looked like a schizophrenic talking to herself and talking to the air from Ciel's perspective, and Jasmine's side was not much better.

Because everyone at the banquet saw that their Princess Jasmine seemed a little too lively tonight, not only drank a lot of wine, ate a lot of barbecue and fruit, but also always treated some of them something that expresses wonder.

Such as snake dancing, such as fire breathing performances.

What's more, she laughed alone from time to time, and even spoke to the air next to her!

Several ministers and Hakim looked at each other, their princess must have been hit too hard and gone crazy, right?

But Jasmine, who is having fun, doesn't care what her ministers think of her. In fact, whether it is Rapunzel, Jasmine, Elsa, or even Hermione, they are all lonely in their hearts.

Synaesthesia connects them, not just physically, but inwardly.

It was the feeling of having found the same kind.

Suddenly, Hermione and the others stopped their carnival movements. If they felt something, they looked at a nearby position at the same time. There, there was a man wearing a shabby dress holding a broom The girl looked at them blankly.

"surprise!"

Rapunzel was the first to rush over. She grabbed a bunch of petals from nowhere and scattered them. They floated down the girl's head and fell to the ground.

Then Hermione, she walked over, took the girl by the hand and brought her over.

"Welcome to this big family."

Jasmine showed a gentle smile.

"Welcome to join us."

Similarly, Elsa also picked up the wine and greeted the new girl.

They have another partner, Cinderella, Ella.

. . .

late at night.

The revelry in Agbara is still going on, and it will last until early tomorrow morning.

However, Princess Jasmine had already retreated, returned to the palace, and fell asleep with her maid. Similarly, Hermione was also lying on the round table in the stone room, already falling asleep.

On the other side, beside the burning fireplace, Charles put down the book in his hand, Principles of Magic, and stood up from the sofa.

He glanced at Hermione, who had fallen asleep lying on the table, and even made a cute little purring sound from time to time, and shook his head helplessly.

Then he walked over and hugged Hermione in a hug.

Putting her in the guest room on the second floor and tucking in the quilt, Charles sighed again. There are good and bad synaesthesias. The good thing is that the problem with the plot this time should not be a big problem, but is there a bad part?

Forget it, take one step at a time and look at it one step at a time, this is how I came here before.

He got up and was about to go back to his room, but just after taking two steps, he found that Aisha suddenly turned her perspective to Hermione and appeared in the room.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Looking at Aisha who was following up, Charles asked.

Elsa nodded.

"Because of Arendelle, and your sister?"

Aisha nodded again, but still kept silent, as if unwilling to talk more.

Just when Charles was complaining in his heart that he and Aisha were naturally at odds, she suddenly spoke.

"Are you two.. engaged?"

"of course not."

Charles said.

"We are only.."

But before he finished speaking, Aisha showed an expression that I understood. She smiled slightly, and the perspective had already cut back to her own body.

Charles didn't understand what kind of trouble Aisha was going to make, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Even though he has 108 pairs of wings, sometimes he still can't figure out what his wings are thinking.

Walking to the door, he glanced at the sleeping Hermione again, and lightly waved Shire's wand.

"Click!"

Candles go out.

Although the grades are poor, I regained some confidence yesterday with the encouragement of the book friends. I will still work hard. Of course, I also hope that there will be more subscriptions and more votes