The thought that George could finally be cured of his illness made wenjo very happy.

Regardless of headache, body soreness, happy to run to the bedroom of North Asia.

As a result, he was stopped before he saw him.

Wen Qiao put his hands together and pleaded: "please, I have something very important to see your highness. Please let me know!"

The bodyguard had a cold professional face. "Your Highness is sleeping. Now no one is here!"

No! What time is it? It's still gone!

Is he waiting for himself to die? She is so angry!

Wenqiao see how to say is useless, the bodyguard just don't let people go.

She sighed heavily, "well, since your highness doesn't want to see me, I'll have to let Dr. George go back!"

Bernie listened at the door, heard the name of "Dr. George" and ignored Abel's orders.

He quickly opened the door and ran after winjo, but because of his waist injury, the gesture was somewhat funny.

"Wait, what did you say? Is Dr. George the doctor on Mount lotus? "

"Yes Wenqiao nodded. "Now only he can cure his third highness. Since he doesn't want to cure, I'll let Dr. George go back."

With that, he turned and left.

As soon as Bernie was shocked, he grabbed Wenqiao's arm, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "wait a minute, I'm going to inform your highness now. It's still early. Your highness can't fall asleep!"

Bernie limped back, back on his back, pushed open the bedroom door.

It's impossible for winjo to really leave. What she said just now was meant for manager Bernie.

Now, Bernie, the manager, is also holding back his grievances. He is always injured on business. If Abei's illness is cured, his work will be easy.

As the first confidant of the third highness, Bernie is very happy to see Abei get better.

If Abei becomes king in the end, his status will rise by more than one or two points, and it can be said that he will be prosperous from then on.

"Your Highness!" He can't take care of his back pain, and he is walking like flying. "Your Highness, wake up, Dr. George is here. He is a medical legend of Liluo. Please let him help you! Only he can cure you now! "

George

Is that the bad old boss who offered to ask winjo to accompany him on the mountain?

He won't let a person with bad character be treated.

Without blinking, Yabei turned over and went on sleeping.

Sexy voice languidly spread out, "don't disturb me, I won't go! I don't need him

Bernie is very anxious. My highness, this is not the time to be willful. After this village, there will be no shop.

And at this time, outside the door, has been listening to the voice of the room with his ears.

When she heard that Yabei was still playing with a young master's temper and did not see George, her heart was about to explode.

How could he say such irresponsible things?

I still remember how Li Fengbei assured her before leaving that he would get well as soon as possible and come back safely.

Come back to her as soon as you're cured!

But now the North Asia, but a pair of languid posture, simply do not take her words as one thing!

She was so angry that she took three or two steps to open the quilt on Yabei.

Without taking off his shoes, he jumped into bed and took Yabei's arm to pull him up.

He yelled angrily: "get up! Is this the time for willfulness? Now only Dr. George can cure you. Get up

Yabei finally opened his eyes and looked at Wenqiao's angry face.

Thin lips pursed tightly, dark eyes stained with a deep.

If this woman is not Anthony's woman, nor does she take him as a stand in, and really likes herself, she looks lovely. Although she is a little ugly, her character can make up for that ugliness.

I still remember that when I first met him, the woman laughed at him boldly, "we both have scars on our foreheads, aren't we a good match?"

The first time he saw such a brave woman!

But this woman, he didn't want very much, and even slightly disliked.

Just because other people's women are not rare in North Asia.

"No! Who do you think you are? Dare to shout in front of me

Abei waved her hand, lay down again and turned to her.

Wenqiao looked at his broad back and was so angry that he was about to cry.

If he is Li Fengbei, she must have many ways to subdue him, but now he is Yabei.

Don't remember her Yabei, she's really powerless.

"Yabei! You get up! "

She yelled, "if you want to die, you just keep lying!"Bernie was stunned.

Sure enough, this kind of girl can handle your highness. It seems that you can't underestimate her in the future.

She yelled at her highness, who didn't even order the guards at the door to throw her out, or even say that they would punish her.

Is your highness in love with this girl?

All of a sudden, Bernie's eyes are bright, flashing the light of gossip.

Yabei impatiently pulled out his ear. He turned over again and glared at winjo standing by the bed.

"I said I don't need him to treat my illness. Even if I want to treat my illness, I won't find such an old man!"

He doesn't care for the old man who is lusty. He treats him!

What's more, is he a man like that in North Asia? In order to survive, do you want to exchange a woman's freedom?

"Are you serious?"

Wenqiao quietly looked at him, pure face, that pair of clear eyes gradually dense with a layer of water mist.

After all, he will go his own way!

Yabei heart a shock, a soft corner of the heart, like what stung for a while, slightly suffocated.

He pinched his hand tightly and did not open his eyes. He said in a cold voice, "my business is none of your business! Don't mind your own business

"Mind your own business?"

When Wen Qiao heard these words, he burst into tears.

"I went up the mountain to see Dr. George alone. My hands and feet were bruised. Am I cheap?"

As he spoke, Wenqiao raised his hands and put them in front of Yabei's eyes. "Look at that!"

Yabei twisted Junmei slightly and looked at her words.

I saw little white hands, a piece of red and swollen up, some places also look like pus, looks shocking.

He was shocked.

Is this woman stupid or crazy? To do such a thing for him?

Moved? He asked himself!

It must have been moved, but more than that, it was an anger that even he could not explain clearly.