Chapter Forty-Nine: It's a Sad Thing
Who was this short-haired woman with dark green hair? Even the doctor beat her? Didn't she know that the doctor was an angel who had come down to earth and folded his wings?
But Flora's flamboyant and compelling temperament swept the audience, so that those white-robed guys who still had doubts did not dare to squeak, hanging their heads and waiting for their master's arrangement.
The helpless moans of the white-clothed "Sage" lying on the ground reached Veronica's ears, causing her to feel a pang of distress. "Aren't you still dead? If you don't want to lose your job, you can quickly get up and go to save people!"
Veronica's scream startled the doctors who were desperate for comfort to jump up and rush to the plane again. What kind of joke is it also a sin to moan a few times? As for blackmailing people with their jobs every time?
The newborn morning sun is like a sharp sword cutting through the darkness of dawn, and it stands on the sea level and looks at Rhea Island with great energy, announcing that a new day is about to begin.
Margaret, the largest private hospital on Rhea Island, wakes up in a soft hospital bed with crimson gladiolus all over the place.
What was this place, wasn't she on top of the flying machine just now? As soon as she thought of this, Margaret immediately sat up from the head of the bed.
"We're on Rhea Island right now. Natalia's flat voice came from the side, and her hands pressed on Margaret's shoulders as she sat up, signaling her not to panic. When Margaret lay down again, she pointed to the clusters of crimson gladiolus at the head of the bed, and asked softly, "Do you like this flower?"
"Your Highness!" Margaret did not answer Natalia's words, but asked anxiously, "How is Mo Chen!?"
"He!?" Natalita immediately stopped playing with Gladiolus's hand and turned her head to look at Margaret on the hospital bed, without any emotional fluctuations in her voice.
"Well, is there anything wrong with him? I remember that he was covered in blood before, so scary!" Thinking back to the appearance of Mo Chen's whole body spurting blood before, Margaret nodded with palpitations.
"He's okay! He's in the next room, and he should still be in someone's arms. Natalita sat at the head of the bed, her crimson eyes bright and penetrating. "I'm curious why you fainted, and after the conversation between us was suddenly interrupted, it didn't take long for the flying machine you were flying on to emit a dazzling light, do you still remember?"
"I don't know, I just remember reporting to you at the time, telling you that Mochen had woken up. Later, after Her Royal Highness Flora said some strange things to Mo Chen, I saw Mo Chen spurting blood all over his body again, and his appearance startled me, and then I didn't know anything......" A blush appeared on Margaret's face, as if she was very embarrassed to be stunned by Mo Chen.
Natalia thought for a moment and asked again, "Do you remember that strange conversation between them?"
"Just remember a few words...... "Margaret covered her forehead with her hand, lest she let the growing sun sting her eyes.
"Tell me about it. Natalita nodded, letting Margaret continue. She was also intrigued by the strange conversation between the two.
"They say that they have been kicked out by someone, and that they have escaped the confines of time and broken the shackles of the Advent. Margaret rubbed her brows, remembering the conversation between Flora and Mochen as best she could. "That's all I should, and then I fainted. I didn't know about the dazzling light you mentioned, Your Highness, it should have happened when I fainted. ”
"Are you sure they said the word Advent!?" a thought flashed through Natalia's mind, as if she had heard it somewhere.
"I'm sure, because I've never heard that word before. Because of it, I also asked Mo Chen, but unfortunately the waste material didn't answer me at all!" Margaret puffed out her bun face and was indignant, she was extremely dissatisfied with Mo Chen's attitude at that time.
The Advent?!!Natalia racked her brains to flip through the pages of her memory, where the hell had I heard it?
Looking at Natalia, who was frowning, Margaret was also anxious for her. "Why don't we ask Mo Chen again!"
"Didn't he tell you nothing before? Natalia calmly analyzed with her slippery chin in her hands.
"No, because Her Highness Flora was next to him at the time, and he wanted to tell you, but after being glared at by Her Highness Flora, he didn't tell me. As long as we use violence to interrogate Her Highness Flora while he is not with him, I think he will tell us!"
The woman had been carrying him in her arms all day, and perhaps even bathing with a chain around his neck. The plan you said can't be used for the time being......" Natalia shook her head and said Mo Chen's current situation. There was a hint of deep sympathy in his tone.
Thinking of Flora holding the iron chain around Mo Chen's neck with one hand, and then taking an elegant bath in the spacious bathroom, Margaret's whole body was excited. "So what's the difference between him and a pet dog now?
"That's not necessarily! Being held in the hands of such a big beauty all day long, maybe the waste wood will still be enjoying it!" Natalia chuckled softly as she covered her rosy lips.
Margaret was also overjoyed, and lay down at the head of the bed and giggled.
As Natalia depicted, Mo Chen was sleeping outside the bathroom door like a dog with a thumb-thick chain around his neck.
His eyes were wrapped in gauze, his ears were stuffed with cotton, and most importantly, his hands and feet were tied. Because there was nothing extra to plug Mo Chen's mouth, Flora was very shy to gag Mo Chen's mouth with her own corset.
"Woo!" Mo Chen was like a ravaged prawn, bent over and lying on the ground. What is this woman doing? Lao Tzu was treated so unfairly when he woke up! Why?!
Far from being tortuous, the story is quite concise and clear.
When Mo Chen woke up from her slumber, Flora breathed a clear sigh of relief. Thanks to the help of the Pillar of Creation, the scars on Mo Chen's body recovered during sleep, and the color of his skin returned to the level of a normal person.
After seeing that Mo Chen was fine, Flora placed him on the hospital bed and gracefully opened her arms, stretching her somewhat numb arms.
The heavy smell of blood all over her body made Flora feel slimy, and on the premise that Mo Chen had already woken up, and there were also quite luxurious bathrooms in the wards here, she decided to take a good shower to treat herself.
So the sad thing happened to Mo Chen, and the process was not repeated one by one. Anyway, Mo Chen didn't know where Flora found an iron chain, and then it became the current appearance.
Let go of me, Flora!, Mo Chen cried out loudly in his heart, and his mouth whined, like an angry pug.
Flora listened to Mo Chen's whimper, hummed a song very happily, and took a shower in the bathroom.