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Chapter 822: Patrick Falls for the Trick (4)

Patrick's face quickly turned red, the temperature of his body rose, his blood power seemed to be sealed, and it seemed to be completely eliminated, his heart, which was not beating much, sped up, and he could even feel the blood flow throughout his body, he now felt like a human being.

This medicine is similar to the silver woman's medicine, but it seems to be more vicious, and I don't know if I can recover it in the future. Alas~

Francis jumped up exaggeratedly as if he was burned, then stared at Patrick and said with an innocent expression, "It's my men who are pushing too hard, right?" I don't want to hurt His Highness Estelle, they are all my guests, but if you don't cooperate with me, I might be able to do something to them. This voice and tone are really exactly the same as Adler's, and of course Patrick is about to die of discomfort and goosebumps.

"Francis's" eyes glanced over the children, intentionally or unintentionally, and when he caught a glimpse of Alexto, Alexto obviously shivered, Chris had been standing next to Alexto, noticed her abnormal movement, and just held her hand but was thrown away by her.

Adler in Francis's body smiled coldly, Alecto really had a problem.

Chris was puzzled and slightly sad in his heart, but he heard "Francis" speak, "That...... Mistress Patrick stayed behind to cooperate with me, and as for the other ladies and gentlemen, I will still entertain them as honored guests. ”

Stella was still angry and was pressed by the guards, but it didn't affect her mouth at all, and she didn't care about the pain of the wound on her neck, "You let go of your godfather, or my mother won't let you go!" You villain, no wonder you can only live in seclusion underground, but you can't live openly, what's the difference between you and ants? ”

Francis's face was pale, but the corners of his mouth kept smiling, Patrick looked at Francis quite amusedly, Francis clenched his fists, trembling slightly, "Your Highness has such a sharp mouth, she is worthy of being a good daughter of Morrow." ”

Patrick smiled at Stella with relief, "Okay Stella, I'm fine, I said I'd send you back well, godfather does what he says, I never lie to Stella, right?" ”

Stella didn't speak but bit her lip, her eyes were red, her fists were clenched tightly, she glanced at Patrick worriedly, and then at Francis with hatred, Alector on the side stared at Francis's face, she clearly saw Francis's face slightly pale, just the moment Stella's hateful eyes swept on Francis's face.

What special feelings does Francis have for Stella? Alecto's heart was full of doubts, everything was too strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

The four children were taken to a huge suite, spacious enough and ornate enough, and Alfonso looked around along the way, and Francis arranged that the road was full of armed guards, which the four of them could not handle.

On the other side, Stella was still very angry and wanted to push the door out, only to find that the whole room was surrounded by enchantments, and Alfonso pulled Stella who wanted to slam the door to prevent her from being too excited and hurting herself.

"It's useless, this barrier definitely can't be opened." Alfonso held her hand to slam the door, then pulled out a handkerchief and pressed it to the wound on her neck, "It hurts, doesn't it?" ”

The blood had dried up, and Alfonso ran to the bathroom to wet the handkerchief, and gently touched the dried blood on her neck, little by little, very carefully, for fear of hurting her, and gently blew while wiping.

"Does it hurt?" Alfonso shook his head in distress.

Stella stared at the faint ice-blue blood on her handkerchief and said nothing. But at this time, I suddenly remembered the knock on the door.

The whole room was an enchantment, and the knock on the door was basically a ritual.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and a maid served a tray, "Your Highness Estelle, this is the medicine that Lord Francis has sent you." ”

Stella thought to herself that this Francis was really strange, and took her hostage while giving herself Baba's wound medicine. There may be a pit in the brain.

"I don't need anything from him......" Stella was about to speak, but Alfonso had already stepped forward to take the tray for Stella.

The maid curtsied, "If Your Highness still needs anything, you can ring the bell." ”

"Bozzi, I don't want his medicine, this injury will be fine in a day. Stella was not happy.

Alfonso waved his hand, with a little bit of irreversibility, "Whoever he is, your injuries matter." ”

The door was quickly shut, and Alfonso sat down at a table with a tray, picked up the dagger and first slit his fingers, Stella was puzzled, "What are you doing?" ”

Alfonso's hand kept moving, "I'll try the poison first." Blood flowed out of the wound, Alfonso carefully picked a little bit of the medicinal wooden stick and mixed it with his own blood, the color of the blood was as usual, Alfonso beckoned, grinning, "Okay, this medicine is not poisonous, rest assured." ”

The warm and cool ointment was gently applied to the wound, the slender fingers became gentle, Stella became sensitive all over, and the warm skin would be numb when she touched it continuously, Stella frowned, not knowing what was wrong with her.

A knife wound was no longer than a finger, and it definitely took more than half an hour to treat the wound, so Alfonso finally reluctantly took away the wound medicine and gauze, and said softly, "Okay." ”

For some reason, Stella suddenly blushed and said thank you.

Alfonso looked down to collect the contents of the tray, staring at his fingers and suddenly froze.

…………………… I'm the short dividing line..................

In the music hall, Patrick sat bored in the chair and even crossed Erlang's legs looking quite relaxed, Adler's transparent soul floated out of Francis's body, Francis's body first sat on the ground as if he had taken his soul, and then Francis's eyes suddenly flashed a burst of light, Francis staggered up from the ground, and glanced at Adler's fluttering soul, "You have come out?" ”

Adler returned to his original form and chuckled around Francis's neck, "Your body is really a little charming." ”

Patrick frowned and listened to the two of them talking, and then said to Francis, "Frans, I really don't understand, why did you choose Adler, no matter how you look at it, I gave you more favorable conditions." ”