Seeing someone coming out of the room, winjo turned and tried to get away.
Bernie stood behind her. "Wenjo?"
"Manager Bernie!" When winjo heard Bernie call her name, she turned around, a little embarrassed.
According to reason, she had to stay by the tiger cage for 48 hours, but she came here secretly.
"Butler Bernie, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't be here! I just want to give it back to your highness. Here you are. I'll leave now! "
As she finished, she put the dress into Bernie's hand, turned and left.
"Wenjo!" Bernie called to her, a little embarrassed, "well, can you make a breakfast for your highness?"
"Ah?" Winjo looked at Bernie in shock. "Housekeeper Bernie, don't you punish me?"
Bernie said with a smile, "don't you know what I mean?"
Wenqiao blinked, suddenly brightened up and exclaimed, "I see. Thank you, housekeeper Bernie! I'll make breakfast for your highness now
Bernie behind him, happy smile: "I will send someone to help you look at the tiger, you feel at ease to make breakfast!"
"I see!"
Bernie's behavior yesterday seemed to punish her, but it was actually helping her.
She has no evidence to prove her innocence. She can only wait for the tiger to get better in two days, and then the matter will be over.
She was obviously framed by someone. The man didn't dare to do anything to the tiger. After all, it was a reward from his majesty. If she was killed, it would be fatal.
So in two days, the tiger will be refreshed.
After thinking about it, Wenqiao's mood suddenly became better.
For Yabei's sake of covering her coat, prepare a fried rice with Tricholoma matsutake and a love egg for him in the morning.
A quarter of an hour later, Wenqiao cooked fried rice and put it on the table.
"Here's your breakfast, your highness!"
Yabei heard Wenqiao's voice and gave a slight pause.
Looking at the fried rice on the table full of color and fragrance, and an egg fried into love, his face suddenly sank.
"Who made you here?" Yabei roared, "I said not to appear in front of me again!"
Wenqiao was roared by him, clenched his lips, and stood there suddenly embarrassed.
A burst of sour nose, fear will cry out in front of him, trying to suppress.
"I'm sorry! I'll leave at once She almost ran away.
Turn around the moment, tears can no longer help but flow down, Instant Wet face.
Yabei looks at her back.
The hand holding the cup quietly clenched, finally put the cup on the table heavily, and walked out of the restaurant angrily.
Bernie stood behind him, looking at him in horror. "Your Highness, aren't you going to have breakfast?"
"Don't follow me, I want to be quiet!"
There was a fire for no reason.
We have known for a long time that his temperament is uncertain, but these two days are even more elusive.
In the past two days, people are worried about themselves. They walk carefully for fear of disturbing their highness.
Wenjo stayed by the tiger cage for a day and a night.
As the night came again, winjo drew on the experience of the previous night and put a quilt beside him.
Wrap yourself in a quilt, lean on a stool and close your eyes.
She didn't sleep all night last night. She fell asleep in a short time under the warm blanket.
Yabei was lying on a big, soft bed, but he couldn't sleep.
Toss and turn, head pain can't stand.
Recently, the frequency of headache is more and more frequent, more and more fierce, the doctor said it is the sequelae of taking too many sedatives.
He doesn't know when he will go crazy if he doesn't cure his illness.
This kind of thought makes him manic and want to vent everything.
He just turned over and punched the bedside table.
Bernie heard a loud noise in the room and opened the door anxiously.
In the present situation, he said in fear: "Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"
"Pain ~ ~" Yabei held his head and squatted down.
Because of forbearance, the veins on the forehead burst out, exuding fine sweat.
"Don't worry, your highness. I'll call Miss wenjo right away!"
The pain in Yabei's head is beyond hearing.
Damn it, only when the woman massages him can his headache be relieved.
No other way!
Here, as soon as wenjo fell asleep, Bernie came in a hurry.
Bernie knocked anxiously at the door. "Miss wenjo, are you asleep? Please go up and have a look at your highness
Bernie's tone sounded very anxious.
Wenqiao's heart became tense for a moment. "What happened?""Your Highness has a terrible headache. He is rolling on the ground."
Wen Qiao lifted the quilt, got up, put on the veil, opened the door, frowned tightly, and asked: "why do you have a headache today? What happened? "
"This afternoon, his highness fell ill again. He took a sedative before he fell asleep!"
The king came to see him once and said that he wanted to tie George up and treat him.
Wenjo's face looked worried.
Dr. George's character is one of those who is soft but not hard.
If his majesty uses coercion, he would rather die than cure Yabei. At that time, it will be self defeating.
Wenqiao thought about it and said to Bernie, "manager Bernie, I want to tell you something. Last time I went to the mountain and asked Dr. George to go down the mountain, he promised me to treat his third highness that day! Please tell your majesty that I'll take care of this, and I'll bring Dr. George over! "
Bernie looked at her in shock. "You went to see Dr. George?"
As far as he knows, Dr. George is eccentric, and he lives in Lianshan, isn't it dangerous?
And the old man, Dr. George, was eccentric, and threatened to trade him for the most precious thing in the world if he wanted to ask him out of the mountain.
Is Wenqiao willing to give his most precious things to doctor George and ask him to treat his highness?
What's the point of her doing this?
Bernie asked hesitantly, "miss wenjo, I venture to ask, why do you do these things for your highness?"
It can be seen from these things that miss wenjo is very concerned about her highness.
It can be said that her existence here is for the sake of her third highness!
Smell speech, Wen Qiao tiny a meal, the eyes of crystal bright son dimmed to go down, "I do so also have selfish!"
"Selfish?"
Bernie can't understand, what kind of selfishness, can achieve this point?
Wenjo obviously didn't want to talk more about it.
She pursed her lips, and there was a dignified flash on her pale little face.
"Manager Bernie, I don't want to say it now. I'll tell you when time is ripe, OK?"