Chapter 2070

There are still many things that need him to do, and he really doesn't have time to watch this pair of enemies bicker.

"King, don't go, let Locke let me go first!" Chama wailed suddenly, "My illness is really cured, I don't need to drink these bitter medicines! King! Don't let's go!"

Dalbe shook his head lightly, and even though Chama called out to him, he pretended not to hear him, and disappeared after a few steps.

Holding the medicine bowl, Locke approached Chama step by step, "So, can you drink the medicine now?"

"No..." Before Chama could say anything more when he refused, Locke pinched his chin firmly and poured the medicine in the bowl.

This is the medicine that Locke almost smashed down half of the medical clinic this morning, and the medical officer deliberately boiled it for an hour. Not a single drop can be wasted!

Although Chama is tall and burly, she has a bad habit of being afraid of drinking Chinese medicine!

He was unwilling to take half a sip of the bitter taste in his life, but now Locke forced him to drink half of the bowl!

Locke was very patient, and slowly put the bowl of medicine into Chama's mouth, and then he let go of the hand that clamped Chama's jaw in satisfaction, "Good boy."

As he said that, his slender fingers had already scratched the corner of Chama's mouth, wiping off the concoction stained on it.

"Damn it, Locke, you son of a bitch, let go of me, I'm going to kill you!"

Chama cursed unscrupulously, but this time Locke did not refuse. He stretched out his hand and opened the shackles that bound Chama, his eyes became extremely cold, "Come on, let's fight!"

He stood upright on the spot, his eyes no longer had the fanaticism before, but were filled with alienation, which made Chama, who was so angry that he wanted to explode just now, just froze in place.

There seemed to be something different about Locke, but what was the difference, and Chama couldn't tell, as if the two had suddenly become strangers.

"Aren't you still clamoring to kill me just now? Come on!" Locke was tall and tall, and he spread his hands to look at Chama. The white shirt on his body was blown away by the wind, and he was quite uninhibited by a boy in white.

Chama didn't break Locke's nose with a fist as he thought, but looked away in embarrassment, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

After finishing speaking, Chama turned around and was about to walk away, but was dragged back by Locke just two steps away, and pressed directly on the armchair.

"Well," Locke snorted, probably because of a rib injury, his face turned pale.

Chama, who was about to push Locke away, lost his attention and sat on the chair, not daring to move, obviously a little apprehensive.

Locke's eyes were a little scarlet, and he pinched Chama's chin with one hand, and viciously pressed against his ear and warned, "I will only say this sentence for the last time, never insult my mother, even you!"

Chama looked at Locke's murderous eyes in shock, and thought that he seemed to have blurted out a word of son of a bitch just now, which was indeed very rude, and immediately apologized with guilt, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"There is no second time, this time you have to make it up to me!" Locke said, bit Chama's ear hard, and then he was willing to let go of his chin, and slowly straightened his waist.

"Are you a fucking dog? I'm going to eat my ears off!" Chama yelled, his eyes froze when he saw Locke's red bandage, and he yelled again in the next second, "Lock, you The fuck is a lunatic!"

"Yes, I am a lunatic!" Locke's eyes darkened, "Are you afraid? I will never let you go in this life!"

Chama didn't bother to pay attention to Locke at all, and directly sat him on a wheelchair not far away, and pushed him to find the medical officer, "I don't bother to talk to you, I will take you to bandage the wound, I don't even think about your injury for a month." it is good!"

Locke didn't care about the wounds on his body at all, and lowered his eyes lightly, his thoughts returned to his childhood, and he seemed to see the slender figure who was desperate to protect himself back then.

That was his mommy, until the last moment of her life, she was still worrying about his growth, and she couldn't bear to die.

He knew that Chama was forced to scold those words just now, if it were someone else, he would have killed him in the most tragic way!

Chama didn't know Locke's inner turmoil at all, and pushed him into the hospital, shouting loudly, "Medical officer, Locke's old injury has been touched again, and you need to bandage it again."

The medical officer came out rubbing his brows, and looked at Chama and Locke almost beggingly, "General, clerk, I am afraid of you, please let me go! Do you want to completely tear down my doctor because of being sick?" Hall!"

It was only then that Chama thought about his fever, and apologized to the medical officer, "Yesterday I accidentally slipped and fell into the lake, please ask the medical officer for diagnosis and treatment, thank you."

"It's fine if you really stumbled and fell," the medical officer murmured and shook his head, then turned and walked into the pharmacy to get a bandage, "I can't afford to provoke you, I'd better hurry up and heal these two great gods!"

When the doctor helped Locke re-bandage the wound, his emotions had already eased, and his face returned to the previous calm smile, which was more dazzling than Xinghui.

Chama wanted to go away, thinking that Locke was taking care of her before, and despite a hundred reluctances, she pushed Locke out of the pharmacy.

It was afternoon at this time, and the sunshine was exceptionally good. Locke may have thought that he had lost control of his emotions just now, and now he took the initiative to get close to Chama, "I want to see flowers."

"There are flowers everywhere here, just look around!" Chama said angrily, thinking that Locke is a sick patient, sighed, "Where do you want to go, tell me!"

"Let's go to the queen's flower room. The pots of phalaenopsis she planted before should be blooming soon. I want to go and have a look." Locke said casually, knowing that he missed his mother who had passed away for many years, because her favorite is Phalaenopsis.

Chama instinctively wanted to refuse, and didn't want to push Locke to the queen's conservatory. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I can ask the guards to push you there."

Locke retreated, and said lightly, "Actually, it's okay not to go. I just miss my mother. She died early and loved Phalaenopsis."

He had a good grasp of Chama's character, and sure enough Chama thought of his unintentional insult just now after hearing it, "Sorry, I didn't know she had passed away."

With that said, Chama pushed Locke and walked towards Queen Lu Huier's conservatory.

The corners of Locke's mouth rose slightly, he knew that he was a little unkind just now by taking advantage of Charma's guilt.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, from the moment he identified Chama, he has decided to abduct him at any cost!

Whether it is shameless or scheming, as long as Chama can be successfully abducted home, he can admit it.

The two walked in the palace, and the surroundings were extremely quiet. Coupled with the afterglow of the setting sun, it made people feel a bit of the quietness of time.