Returning to the Palace of Selvan from the Place de la Lily of the Silver Lily, Grand Duke Ivan and Grand Duke Litus had planned to return immediately, but Grand Duke Erica insisted on a dinner party for them.

Selvan Palace, a splendid palace to the west, was reserved for Grand Duke Ivan. In the center is the dormitory for Grand Duke Ivan to rest, and there are chambers and slave rooms next to the dormitory.

Count Araric, Butler Mubai, and his attendants were already waiting at the door of the dormitory.

Grand Duke Ivan stepped out of the door of the dormitory, and when he didn't see Wen Ying, his brows furrowed.

"Wen Ying seems to be sick, I'm afraid it is inconvenient to serve the Grand Duke to attend the dinner." The housekeeper of Mu Bai hurriedly said: "I have already seen the female doctor, and I said that I was in a body fever and I was also fed medicine." ”

The Protoss was born with divine powers, his body was extremely strong, and he never got sick.

Among the four types of races in the Kingdom of Heaven, the Terran is the most fragile, and even in the Seven Continents Continent, where the seasons are like spring, the Terran still gets sick from time to time.

"You wait in the main hall with Count Alarik." Grand Duke Ivan said coldly to Butler Mubai, and before the words fell, the person moved instantly and disappeared.

Grand Duke Ivan had teleported to Wen Ying's chamber.

Wen Ying was lying on the bed, her face was red, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be asleep.

The little golden dragon crouched beside Wen Ying's head, and a pair of blood-red eyes always looked at Wen Ying, as if he was anxious about his master's condition.

Seeing Grand Duke Ivan appear, the little golden dragon "whined" twice.

Wen Ying's physique was already weak, and she lost more than 800 milliliters of blood in the morning, and the future scene she saw in the Samsung Castle had a great impact on Wen Ying's mood. After such a toss, when she returned to the Selfan Palace, she actually had a fever.

Grand Duke Ivan looked at Wen Ying lying on the bed, he couldn't help but bend over, and was about to reach out to touch Wen Ying's cheek, but when he heard Wen Ying call the word "Litus" in his mouth, Grand Duke Ivan's hand stiffened and stopped in mid-air.

He originally felt pity for Wen Ying in his heart, but he immediately became angry, and disappeared in an instant.

Wen Ying seemed to be whispering in a dream, and she muttered from time to time: "Litus...... Litus ....... ”

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In the palatial hall, a grand dinner is underway.

More than 1,000 illustrious counts of the Gabriel tribe attended the dinner.

The Marquis of Luquecia, on the other hand, set off for Jeep Island in the Dark Sea when Archduke Erica returned to Yule Island.

Knowing that Marquis Luquesia had gone to Jeep Island, Grand Duke Litus was relieved that he didn't have to worry that Wen Ying would see Marquis Luquesia at the dinner.

There are eleven rectangular light green crystal tables in the main hall, neatly arranged. Each crystal table is long and can seat 100 people.

On the crystal table, all kinds of delicacies and all kinds of fine wines are dazzling.

In the center of the light green crystal table is a high platform. There are three thrones, with Grand Duke Erica sitting in the center, and Grand Duke Ivan and Grand Duke Litus sitting on the left and right sides of it. In front of each person is a small, separate rectangular crystal table.

Nearly 100 earls of the most prominent position were arranged on either side, sitting at the light green crystal table in the center, facing the high platform. The other counts sat on either side of this crystal table and the other crystal tables.

Grand Duke Litus saw that Grand Duke Ivan was behind Butler Mubai, and felt strange, so he couldn't help but use his divine sense and thousands of miles of listening to sound to sense where Wen Ying was.

Sensing Wen Ying's condition, especially hearing Wen Ying's weak "...... Litus" from time to time, it made Grand Duke Litus anxious.

Grand Duke Litus only wanted to see Wen Ying, but he couldn't leave. He was absent-minded, anxious as he coped with the visits of the counts under the high platform.

The dinner lasted until midnight.

As soon as he left the main hall, Grand Duke Litus immediately teleported to Wen Ying's chamberlain.

There is a female slave girl in the house, presumably taking care of Wen Ying.

When the slave girl saw Archduke Littles, she quickly bent down and saluted. Archduke Litus ordered the slave girls to step down.

Litus was beside the bed, looking at Wen Ying who was lying on the bed.

With a slight wave of his hand, the woven carpet on Wen Ying's body slipped off, and Wen Ying, who was originally lying flat on the bed, gradually stood upright and drifted in front of Grand Duke Littles. He reached out and took Wen Ying into his arms.

Wen Ying didn't actually fall asleep, she only felt that she was hot all over, as if she was awake but not awake, like a dream but not a dream.

At this moment, she found that someone seemed to be hugging her, Wen Ying opened her eyes, and her voice was weak: "Littles, is it you?" ”

"It's me." Grand Duke Litus said gently.

Wen Ying closed her eyes, she felt powerless: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'll treat you." Grand Duke Litus put his right hand around Wen Ying's waist, and his left hand caressed Wen Ying's back, and said softly. He knew that Wen Ying was hot.

Wen Ying only felt that Grand Duke Little's hand was caressing his back, and a comfortable feeling spread to his back with his thick palm.

Seeing that Grand Duke Litus was treating Wen Ying's illness, Xiao Jinlong happily "wooed" and shouted a few times at Grand Duke Littles, circling in a circle around the two.

For a moment, Wen Ying felt as if she was taking a sauna, drenched in sweat and soaking through her clothes. After a while, all the clothes on my body were dry, but I felt very refreshed, and my mind seemed to be clear, not as confused as just now.

She looked up at Grand Duke Littles.

Grand Duke Litus had a gentle expression and a smile on his lips.

The little golden dragon stopped on the shoulder of Grand Duke Litus, and Wen Ying said to the little golden dragon: "Old man, you go to bed and stay there." ”

The little golden dragon wagged his tail, reluctantly flew to the bed, stopped at the top of a bedpost at the head of the bed, looked at the two, and screamed a few times in dissatisfaction.

"Thank you, Grand Duke." Wen Ying's face is no longer as fiery as it was just now, but it is also scarlet and seductive. She said softly, "How did the Grand Duke know that Wen Ying was sick?" ”

Grand Duke Litus looked at Wen Ying's crimson face, a hint of banter rose in his heart, and he smiled: "I didn't know at first, but you kept calling my name, and I had to come to see you." ”

Wen Ying only remembered at this moment that the Protoss could listen to the sound for thousands of miles, and she must have been confused, and she must have called the name of Grand Duke Litus from time to time in her mouth.

She felt a little embarrassed and had to bow her head and remain silent.

"Look up." Grand Duke Litus put his right hand around Wen Ying's waist, but his left hand still stopped on Wen Ying's back and stroked it gently.

Wen Ying raised her head obediently, just in time to meet the eyes of Grand Duke Littles.

Grand Duke Litus's expression was extremely gentle, and his dark brown eyes were full of love at the moment.

Looking at Grand Duke Litus, Wen Ying was overjoyed: "Litus really loves herself. ”

The words of Archduke Litus rang in her ears: "Even though I used to love thousands of people, now I love you alone." ”

"Why?" Wen Ying asked softly, "Why do you like me?" ”

Women seem to want to know why a man likes herself. Wen Ying is no exception.

Grand Duke Litus stared at Wen Ying.

Wen Ying is different for Grand Duke Litus.

Grand Duke Litus was originally born into the royal family of the Michael family, and ascended to the position of Grand Duke early, with a high and powerful position, and many women of the Protoss threw themselves into their arms. Even if he is slightly reserved, as long as he says a word and a look, his hand will be caught.

Countless women flattered him in every way and feared him.

Wen Ying is different, different from the countless previous Protoss and Demon Clan women. She never flattered her, nor was she afraid.