Chapter 102: You're Thinking Too Much

Updated: 2011-06-30

Chapter 102: You're thinking too much

"Uh...... As long as we go to him and ask a question? You can call anyone you want to do this kind of thing, right? Wu Ling'er felt that this request was too simple, a little too simple!

Michelle shook her head: "Ling'er, you don't know Jeremy too well!" He's the kind of person who is very stubborn, and he will bury what is in his heart and not say it! In particular, my relationship with him is an untouchable forbidden area for his clergy, and even if you find him, it is possible that he will give you any answer, or that he will not give you any answer at all! ”

Wu Ling'er rubbed her nose: "Isn't it just fooling people?" Nothing else, the level of fooling people, I don't seem to be bad! Ann, leave this matter to me! Do you have that Jeremy's address? I'll go to him and help you get this out of the way! Whatever the answer, I'll be sure to ask him to give you an explanation! ”

There was also a delicate bracelet with the note, and after seeing Wu Ling'er's puzzled gaze, Michelle smiled and explained: "This bracelet was given to me by him at the beginning, if you show him this bracelet, he will know who you represent!" ”

Wu Ling'er carefully put away the notes and bracelets and stood up: "Without further ado, it will be Christmas in ten days, and the clergy will be busy at that time, so I want to set off today!" ”

"Today?" Michelle was a little surprised: "Can your body stand it?" ”。

"Hehe, don't underestimate me, I'm a cat, nine lives!" Wu Ling'er beckoned to everyone: "Okay, let's go when you're full!" ”

"Woooooooooo......oo The coffee is not full yet, the coffee is still to be eaten!! As soon as she heard Wu Ling'er say that she was leaving, she was immediately unhappy.

Ji Zai glanced at the coffee coldly: "I think, it doesn't matter if you stay here to eat all the time, His Royal Highness the Prince will be happy to take you in!" ”

Coffee saw Michelle winking at him, and he was so frightened that he quickly threw away the food in his hand and jumped: "I'm full, I'm full!" Ling'er, let's go!! ”

Seeing the group of people leaving the castle, the older Bloodclan walked up to Michelle and asked softly, "Your Highness, is it okay to do this?" They...... What if I made up a random sentence to lie to you? ”

"They won't!" Michelle stood up: "Maybe someone else will, but they won't!" Because...... That's what they are! Stupid cute guy! ”

Perhaps because the things that had been suppressed in her heart were about to be resolved, Michelle's mood became better, and she happily ran to the glass conservatory outside the castle, and plucked a large bouquet of bright red roses from it, but when she walked into the castle with roses in her hand, she remembered another thing: "That guy, I guess I like food more than flowers, right?" Thinking of this, she threw the flower in her hand to a blood servant and commanded: "Call the cook to the kitchen, I will learn to cook!" ”

"Yes! Your Royal Highness! The Blood Servant bowed respectfully and left.

For the next week, all of the Bloodborns in the castle who were known for their strength in life were sick from eating strange food, and they couldn't get up...... Recognizing this reality, the Venerable Prince of Stoic finally gave up on her gastronomic campaign and began to research other ways to attract someone!

In Europe, Christmas is the equivalent of the Chinese New Year, and everyone seems to forget all the unhappiness and become happy on this holiday, and even the air is full of joy.

Wu Ling'er looked at the address in her hand and asked Brother Ying a little strangely: "Brother Ying, is the address given by Michelle wrong?" Listen to her take Jeremy? Dufer's family background is so prominent, how could he stay in such a small town? ”

Brother Ying looked at the address again and said to Wu Ling'er: "No matter, let's find a hotel to live in first!" "After a day's train ride and a long-distance bus transfer to reach this town, Wu Ling'er was so seriously injured last night, even if she was in good health, she would not be able to bear it at this time, right? Fortunately, Ye Tian was not allowed to come with him at that time, otherwise everyone might have a headache, after all, it was a seriously injured person with a big hole in his stomach.

Hearing Brother Ying say this, Xiaohua hurriedly grabbed a passerby and asked, and then under his enthusiastic leadership, everyone came to a small hotel that was not outstanding in appearance, but very clean inside, and the owner of the hotel received them warmly when he knew that everyone was specially coming to Europe to feel the atmosphere of Christmas.

After putting away the luggage and letting Wu Ling'er take a hot bath, everyone came to the tavern on the first floor of the hotel, at this time, because it was late, there were no more guests in the tavern. Brother Ying thought about it, walked over and asked the boss for a glass of red wine, sat on the bar and sipped slowly, and when the wine was almost finished, Brother Ying asked, "Mr. Antylor, I want to ask if there is a man named Jeremy in this town?" Father Duver's Priest. ”

"Huh? Father Dufer? Yes! He's the priest of the church in our town, how do you know him? The boss poured another glass of wine for him at the suggestion of Brother Ying. Brother Ying nodded his head and said: "We met a priest on the train that came us, and it was he who introduced us to this town to experience the most traditional Christmas in France, and he mentioned Father Dufer to me, but he said that he had not been in contact with the priest for a long time, so he didn't know if Father Dufer was still in the town. He asked me to bring a word to Father Dufer if he was still in town. ”

"Oh, that's it! I'm still wondering why you've found such a remote place as ours! That's why! The boss smiled and pointed out the door: "You go straight down this street, go to the third intersection and turn left, and then ......" Before the boss completely surrounded Brother Ying, Brother Ying wisely accepted another suggestion from the boss, and tomorrow the boss will personally send them to visit Jeremy? Father Dover!

After getting the news he wanted to know, Brother Ying quickly drank the wine in the cup and returned upstairs.

Pushing open the door, Wu Ling'er had already fallen asleep on the bed, and Xiaohua, who was sitting under the lamp reading a book, found that Brother Ying had come back and quickly stood up. Brother Ying nodded to Xiaohua: "Found someone!" Tomorrow the owner of the hostel drove us over! ”

Xiaohua nodded, and glanced at Wu Ling'er again: "Mother seems to be ...... Some are not very comfortable! ”

Hearing Xiaohua say this, Brother Ying hurriedly walked to the bed and reached out to probe Wu Ling'er's forehead, and sure enough, he found that she had a low-grade fever. She was already injured, and then she drove for so long on such a cold day, even if everyone protected her well, her body would not be able to stand it, right?

Seeing Wu Ling'er's whole body shrinking into a ball, she must still be afraid of the cold. Brother Ying sighed and said to Xiaohua, "You go back to your room and rest!" I'll take care of her at night! ”

"But ......" Xiaohua wanted to say something, but finally shook her head: "It's okay, then I'll go back to the room first!" ”

Seeing that Xiaohua was leaving, Brother Ying stopped him: "Xiaohua, although you were cultivated by me and Ling'er, if you ...... her"

"Father, you're thinking too much! It's late, I'll go back to my room first! Good night! Without waiting for Brother Ying to finish speaking, Xiaohua had already left the room in a hurry.

Brother Ying looked at the closed door and smiled bitterly: "Do you really think too much?" ”。 Since he and Wu Ling'er slept together in the past few days, Xiaohua, coffee, Wu He, and even Ji Zai's attitude is a little weird, Brother Ying sometimes feels that they are the ones who think too much. Let's not talk about whether he will do anything to Wu Ling'er, even if he wants to do something to Wu Ling'er, he won't choose when Wu Ling'er is in such poor health, right? This bunch of guys!

Thinking so, Brother Ying still washed up quickly, kicked off his shoes and got into the quilt. As soon as his warm body got into the quilt, Wu Ling'er immediately lay down like an octopus, and this spontaneous ability to find the source of heat really had to be admired.

Reaching out to hold Wu Ling'er into his arms, Brother Ying sighed and turned off the bedside lamp. After a while, Wu Ling'er's body warmed up, and the low-grade fever on his forehead slowly subsided.

Just when Brother Ying was sleeping soundly with Wu Ling'er in his arms, Xiaohua was standing by the window and looking at the snow scene on the street without moving, as if thinking about something.