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"Your Highness, are you feeling better?" Trolling asked softly.

She thought that he was pretending to be unwell during the ceremony, but she didn't expect that his physical condition was really bad.

Seeing her, Wenzel's eyes lit up a little.

He smiled faintly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Much better." ”

There were several other attendants in the room, and he commanded softly:

"Hardship, please get out."

His gaze was on her.

She stayed, knowing he had something to say to her.

The soundproofing effect in this room is very good, and there is a ghost who has been guarding in the dark, so you don't have to worry about someone eavesdropping.

She sat on the edge of the bed: "Today, what the hell is going on?" ”

Wenzel: "It's a mixed bag, I do resent the smell of her...... Or more familiar with your taste. ”

The faint fragrance of her body is gently diffuse, fresh and good, as if it can sweep away all the filth.

Tilt: "That's the smell of lotus seeds." ”

However, the lotus seeds are still born by herself......

He smiled, looking a little tired, but groped, and his slender and slightly cool hand slowly held her little hand.

"Don't go." The voice was as soft as a murmur.

"I'm not leaving." Tending Huang spoke in a serious tone, looking into his dark purple eyes.

There was a subtle light in his eyes, and although he was unwell, he was in good spirits.

He lowered his voice, but he still couldn't hide the pleasure in his tone:

"Next, find a way to marry you openly......

I'll have a way, do you believe me? ”

He made this promise earnestly, and then stared at her expectantly, like a child waiting to be praised.

She was a little distressed, but slightly funny:

"Of course I believe you!

If you want to, you can do it. ”

Just like her, I hope he can return to the divine realm, no matter how hard it is, looking for him thousands of times, she can do it.

"Hmm." The corners of his lips curled softly.

But before the smile could be unfolded, his brows furrowed, his face suddenly turned pale, and he grasped the sheets.

"What's wrong?" She was startled.

After a moment of relief, Wenzel breathed a sigh of relief:

"Just now, my heart hurt violently......"

It's like someone stabbed him in the heart with a long needle, desperate for him to live in pain.

Tilting Phoenix also frowned and gave him a pulse: "I'll show you again." ”

"No, I've decided, I'll tell you why."

He didn't want to see her trying hard but couldn't do anything.

"It sounds incredible, but it's true," he stressed. ”

"Well, you say."

"When I was more than three years old, my father had already married this queen.

One night, I was sleeping, and suddenly I felt a lot of pain in my heart, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a ......"

He paused, his face still a little pale:

"A figure, wrapped in a black trench coat.

But I saw the most ugly face, and a big nose that almost took up the entire face.

The man grinned at me like he was going to tear me apart and eat me......"

His voice tightened, with pain that could not be dissolved:

"It's really ugly! It hurt so much that I fainted.

When I woke up again, my heart was much weaker, and an experienced doctor said that my heart was half missing. ”

Tilting was silent for a moment, thinking, "Black Witch? ”

"Probably," Venzel sighed lightly, "Black witches and orcs, these evil beings, can never be completely destroyed. ”

He gently pulled back to the topic:

"Therefore, medical skills alone cannot cure me......"

He smiled again, inspired by his words.

I've thought of a good way to marry her......