Chapter 8: The Matter Is Revealed

I don't know when I fell asleep, and I don't know when Lillard carried me to the bed, but when I opened my eyes and saw Lillard's grim face, my heart suddenly jumped, and I felt that I had done something bad and was discovered.

"Are you sleeping comfortably?" Seeing that I was looking at him when I opened my eyes, Richard raised his hand to help me pull the quilt, the movements of his hands were very gentle, but the words he said were cold and frightening.

I smiled wryly, people who fall asleep while talking have no right to shake their faces at others, "I'm sorry, I was a little tired just now, and I fell asleep unconsciously." ”

Rirad snorted coldly, with a mockery on his lips, "You didn't think you had only slept for a while, did you?"

I turned my head to look out the window in astonishment, the sun was just right, it should be morning, but I remember that it was almost evening when Lard came, could it be that I slept all night?

No wonder Ladd was angry, he risked his life and came all the way to me, but before I could say a few words, I fell asleep, and slept quietly all night, and if it were me, I would not have sat on the edge of the bed and waited.

I will use violent means to wake up the person, and then shake my head arrogantly, in the other party's stunned eyes, I will leave with my head held high and proud, and I will clearly tell the other party that I am very angry and I don't want to him recently.

However, I am not the one who is in this situation now, and I am now on the side of the rudeness, and I can only keep my head down and hang my eyes, waiting for Larard's storm to come at me wantonly.

However, after staring at it for a long time, I didn't see Lillard getting angry, but the cold air around him seemed to be even colder, and there were faint signs of materialization.

"Isn't there anything you want to tell me?" Richard bent over, propped one hand at my side, and lifted the other hand to touch my chin, his eyes and tone revealing danger.

My first reaction was that he wanted me to apologize for falling asleep without permission, but I thought he couldn't be so stingy as to be so angry because of this, so I shook my head boldly.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound rang in my ears, and I was turned to look by Lirad's chin twisting, and a small bottle was slapped on the bedside table, shattering the glass and fine powder of the table, and a few drops of blood dripping from Lirad's hand.

The dark red blood stuck to the crystal glass, shining pink in the sunlight, impacting my vision and my heart.

He got it!

He was angry!

He's hurt!

He must be in pain!

Strange thoughts crossed my mind, and I only thought about his mood and feelings, but I forgot to think about my own situation.

At this time, he was so angry because of me, and the anger in this body would end when it poured out on me, but I forgot to think about it, so that after a long, long time, when I think about today's events, I will still feel so stupid.

"If you hadn't slept for nearly ten days inexplicably, I really wouldn't have known that my good queen would carry me behind my back and make so many small moves. Illard's cold hand slid over my cheek, and when it slid to the scar, Larard's eyes suddenly changed, there was anger, pity and sadness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Is it from the time you cut this wound, you have already planned to leave!"