Chapter 19 Please take the medicine before going to sleep
Kyitty stuck out a small head, looked at her, and howled at her.
The voice was full of deterrence.
Seems to be revenge for her threats just now.
The tabby on the head is majestic, like a proud little tiger.
Harriet wearily rubbed his face against the silky pillow, "Master, is something wrong?"
Can't you find her?
What logic!
With a gloomy face, Bertina sat down by the bed, put one hand on her forehead, and checked the temperature.
"Take the medicine before going to sleep."
"Where's the medicine?" Harriet closed his eyes weakly.
"On the bedside table, take it yourself."
Harriet opened his eyes faintly, his hoarse voice with a hint of anger: "Master, I'm a patient."
In other words, shouldn't you take care of the sick? For example, pour water and give medicine or something?
Bertina frowned slightly, with a look of disgust, "Didn't I tell you, your man's voice is not suitable for acting like a spoiled child?"
Harriet: "…"
Can we still chat happily?
Slowly getting up, Harriet saw the medicine on the bedside table, she got up and got out of bed and poured a glass of water slowly.
Mix the tablet with water and swallow it.
She went back to bed, bypassed Bertina, and lay down.
I have completely taken this comfortable big bed as my own, and it is not polite at all!
Bertina pulled the thin blanket off her, and Harriet looked slightly annoyed, "What are you doing?"
"Go back to your bedroom to sleep."
"Don't go."
The backyard bed, how could his bed be so comfortable?
She couldn't get used to the bed in the backyard, and she woke up with pain all over her body.
Realizing his intention to drive her out, Harriet immediately responded with a ten-thousand-point mental response, "Master, don't forget that you admitted in front of Laverna, I can enter your bedroom, yours I can sleep in the bed. Do you want to go back now?"
The corners of Bertina's lips curled up in a sinister arc, and before he could say anything, Harriet interrupted him: "You have to keep your word in order to convince the public, understand?"
This little madman really gave some color, so he dared to open a dyeing workshop!
Reaching out and grabbing her chin, he brought her head close to him, "Little madman, didn't anyone teach you not to take an inch?"
"You said that I'm a lunatic, who would teach a lunatic not to take an inch?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Master said yes."
Bertina sneered, "Sharp teeth."
Taking advantage of the opportunity to loosen her jaw, Bertina caressed kyitty's head with one hand, "It's been a trouble, tell me, what happened these days?"
Harriet snorted twice in his heart, did he think he was talking nonsense and making up lies to deceive him?
"What I said before is the truth."
"truth?"
Bertina's eyes narrowed slightly, "Laverna began to enter the castle at the age of eighteen, began to study, and began to perform tasks at the age of twenty. She can be Ellen's leader, relying on her strength to convince the public."
"You mean, I wronged her?" Harriet sat up angrily, a look of cruelty in his eyes.
"Why did she target you for no reason?"
"How do I know what she is crazy about, so many people have to target me?"
After a short period of anger, Harriet thought for a while, then growled angrily, "It's not because of you, if it wasn't for you, would I be targeted? Will I be tortured?"
kyitty was startled by her suddenly raised volume, and immediately retracted her head, cowardly in Bertina's arms.
Just after shouting, Harriet suddenly felt uncomfortable and covered his stomach with one hand.
Bertina reached out and took her shoulder: "What's wrong?"
Harriet squeezed out two words: "Stomach pain."
"Okay, why does my stomach hurt?"
Harriet raised his face, with an expression like you're an i***t, "I just took the medicine on an empty stomach, can it not hurt?"
"Are you an i***t? Don't you understand that you can't take medicine on an empty stomach?" Bertina's handsome face turned gloomy with a brush.
"Didn't you let me eat it?"
Now it's her fault for being an i***t.
She's innocent, okay?
Bertina narrowed her narrow eyes dangerously, how dare she talk back?
Harriet collapsed on the bed, dying, breathing so carefully.
"How can it not hurt?"
Harriet pouted, "I don't know."
"Do I need to call you a doctor?"
"..."
What kind of i***t question is this?
Don't ask, call me directly!
"Meow." Kyitty claws at Bertina's shirt and scratches.
Bertina lowered her eyes, her deep voice extremely sexy, "Huh?"
kyitty meows and scratches at him, Bertina presses its little head with one hand, "Do you want to call her a doctor?"
kyitty stared straight at him.
"Okay, then call her a doctor."
Harriet never imagined that he would be blessed by a cat.
…………
Minor injuries can't get off the line of fire.
Despite the injury, Laverna still dutifully came to Bertina to serve.
However, that thin layer of makeup could hardly hide her pale face.
Inside the study.
Bertina was having a video conference, and Medwin was waiting by the side.
Laverna brought the brewed coffee and brought it to him lightly, then put away the tray and quietly stepped aside.
"How's the delivery of the Nordic weapons?" Bertina picked up the coffee and took a sip.
The man in the computer screen, in a suit and leather shoes, is meticulous, "Master, the arms have arrived within the estimated time. Now they are preparing for delivery and acceptance."
"Well, well done."
After a pause, Bertina said again, "On the other side of the country, pay attention to intelligence collection, and there must be no mistakes."
"Yes, Master!"
After the lengthy video conference was over, Bertina got up and walked out, and glanced at Laverna who was standing beside him with his head bowed.
Pausing in front of her, "How's the injury?"
"Thank you young master for your concern, the wound is recovering." Laverna replied respectfully.
"That's good."
Bertina turned her head to the side, looked slightly at Medwin behind her, and said solemnly, "Medwin."
"Master, I am here."
"I'll prepare the medicine for scar removal later, and give it to her."
"Understood, young master."
Laverna's heart trembled slightly, she was moved, "Thank you for your concern, young master."
She knew that her status would not be replaced by a new madman.
After all, she is in a stable position.
Back Mountain Racecourse.
Medwin led one of Bertina's favorite Arabian horses from the stable.
Arabian horses are the most expensive horses in the world today, and they are also the most beautiful horses in the world. They are known as the nobles of horses.
The Arabian is slightly slower than the Thoroughbred, but it has great potential and endurance, making it the horse of choice for distance training and endurance training in the market.
Bertina once took the Arabian horse named Gabriel to the equestrian competition and won the first place honor.
In his eyes, Gabriel is not a pet kept in the stable, but a companion.
Fight side by side and win a partner of glory.
The snow-white Gabriel, with extremely lustrous hair, strutting high, like an elegant noble gentleman.
Bertina took the reins and patted the head afraid of it, Gabriel lowered his head, rubbed him, and let out a low whine.
A turn over, Bertina handsome and handsome mounted.
Harriet was brought to the racecourse by the man in black, and what he saw was Bertina, who was running freely on a white horse in the racecourse.
The white horse is unbelievably beautiful, and the man sitting on the horse is as handsome as a god.
It forms a harmonious and beautiful picture with the mountains in the distance and the horse farm nearby.
Bertina rode Gabriel and came to Harriet, Gabriel raised his head high and neighed.
"Can I touch it?" Harriet complimented her heartily, tilting her head up. "It's so beautiful."
Bertina's lips curled up evilly, looked down at her condescendingly, and slowly extended his hand towards her.
Is he inviting her?
Harriet didn't hesitate and held out his hand.
Her body suddenly rose into the air, she sat firmly on the saddle, her back was pressed against Bertina's hard chest.
"Touch it."
The man's sexy voice sounded in his ears, and along with the heat, sprayed into the auricle.
Harriet shrank sensitively, who was he touching?
Where to touch?
Bertina found the little madman in his arms, blushing to the bottom of his ear, he bit her earlobe viciously: "What are you thinking about, eh?"
"Nothing, stay away from me, it's too hot."
She leaned forward, almost on her stomach, reaching for Gabriel's mane.
A little thick, but unusually smooth.
It must be a lot of care on weekdays.
"Little madman, sit up straight." Bertina's eyes flashed across the valley.
Harriet ignored it, reaching out and continuing to touch Gabriel's mane, "Master, what's its name?"
"Gabriel."
Just as Harriet was about to call Gabriel's name, he felt his buttocks being pushed against a rocky object.
He rubbed suspiciously, hearing the low, hoarse gasps of the man behind him.
It was only then that she suddenly understood what was against her!
Beast!
In the clear sky and in the middle of the crowd, he turned out to be in estrus!
"Bertina, you're shameless!" Harriet blushed and cursed.
Bertina disagreed, raised the corners of his lips, and sneered contemptuously, "You seduced me."
The posture of her lying down in front of her, especially when she is asked from behind.
"I'm going down."
Harriet didn't want to play a wild mandarin duck drama with him in this world.
"Don't move." Bertina clasped her waist with one hand and held the reins with the other, "Gabriel, go!"
Gabriel ran up and down.
While running, Bertina leaned close to her ear, her breath hot, "Try it outside, eh?"
"don't want!"
"It's exciting."
"I said no!"
Bertina laughed softly, "Little madman, the only way you can go is absolute obedience."
Is this threatening her?
Harriet gritted his teeth, and suddenly broke his hands around his waist, about to vault.
Aware of her intentions, Bertina's eyes sank, and she quickly pulled her toppled body back.
Pressed tightly against his chest.
"Want to die?"
"I don't want to die, you forced me."
Bertina tightened the reins, Gabriel slowly stopped, slowed down and took a leisurely walk.
"I'm kidding you, are you serious?" Bertina realized for the first time that this woman was quite strong!
If they disagree, they will be forced to die.
Harriet: "…"
Whose serious man would make such a joke in broad daylight?
Also proved that he was in heat?
Bertina, who felt bored, stopped Gabriel, jumped off the horse, and immediately took Harriet down.
"The doctor has prepared the medicine for you, go to the infirmary to get the medicine yourself."
As soon as Bertina's voice fell, she turned on her horse.
Harriet was confused. "What medicine?"
"The medicine for your broken throat."
Gabriel ran out, and Harriet looked at the people who were walking away, pouted, turned around and left.
Under the leadership of the man in black, she came to the infirmary.
It was still the doctor who examined her last time. The doctor took out the pre-prepared medicine, "This is the initial medicine, three times a day, taken with warm water. During the taking of the medicine, avoid all spicy and irritating food. "
"Understood, thank you doctor."
Harriet weighed the medicine in his hand, turned and left the infirmary.
Instead of going back to the backyard, she went straight back to the castle and entered Bertina's bedroom in a grand manner.
I poured myself a glass of water and was about to take medicine when there was a knock on the bedroom door.
"Come in."
Laverna, who was holding the sheets, pushed open the door and saw Harriet sitting on the sofa as a matter of course, her eyes were calm.
It seemed to be commonplace and would not cause any emotional change in her.
"I'll change the sheets for the young master." With a concise explanation, Laverna began to change the sheets.
Harriet swallowed all the medicine, stood up with great interest, crossed his arms, and looked at Laverna's industrious back.
"Laverna, there are no outsiders here, stop pretending."
She was not used to such a peaceful appearance.
Laverna was silent and focused on the sheets.
Harriet sneered, "It's boring."
Holding the changed sheets, Laverna left the bedroom without squinting.
If Laverna really restrained like this, it would be a good thing.
After all, she doesn't have time to fight wits and courage with the enemy at any time.
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That night.
On the top floor of the Noble Jade Palace, a 270-degree panoramic view suite.
The men in black opened the door of the suite one by one, and Bertina stepped in.
"Shangguan, are you here?"
Jeremiahis, who arrived first, had already opened a drink and raised his glass to him.
Bertina unbuttoned her shirt and sat down across from him, "What's the hurry?"
Jeremiahis squinted at him, took a sip of red wine with a half-smile, and asked, "Shangguan, you are one hour and twenty-three minutes late."
"have opinions?"
"I don't have any opinions, I'm just curious, who is holding you back?"
Bertina sneered, poured a glass of wine and took a sip.
"I guess, did you raise that woman in the old castle, the little madman?"
"Jinglan, curiosity killed the cat, understand?"
Jeremiahis was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and clapped, "Okay, threatening brother for a woman. Shangguan, you can do it!"
"Don't make trouble."
Bertina frowned slightly, with a little impatience in her tone: "What's the matter?"
"Have you eaten dynamite?" Jeremiahis rarely saw him look so impatient.
"..."
"Or Gu Qiuqiu dissatisfied?"
"..."
"Little madman can't satisfy you?"
"Jeremiahis, are you so underrated?" Bertina slapped the table with impatience written on her beautiful face.
In the deep eyes, two clusters of flaming flames flickered at the bottom of the eyes.
Jeremiahis laughed unafraid to see him go crazy.
Raising his glass, he frowned and smiled: "Toast."
Bertina didn't even look at him, she lifted her head and drank it.
The scarlet liquor slipped into the thin lips, and the sexy throat rolled up and down.
Putting down the goblet, he came to the floor-to-ceiling window. Under his feet was the prosperous and splendid night view of the imperial capital.
Jeremiahis drank to himself until he was slightly drunk, and then came to him with a glass of wine and walked in a messy pace, "Three days later, the birthday party of the daughter of the Nigel family , you will attend for me."
"The Nigel family ?" Bertina frowned, "Which Nigel family ?"
Jeremiahis took a sip of red wine, three words lingering on the tip of his tongue, and softly spit out: " Kingsley ."
"Whoever provokes the person will handle it himself."
Bertina has no habit of cleaning up messes.
"Shangguan, do you want to die?"
He did not attend, only Bertina is the most suitable male companion.
"I'm not interested in women who mess up."
Bertina gave him a cold look, then turned back to sit on the sofa.
The slender legs are lifted up comfortably.
He took out a cigarette in one hand, held it in his mouth, took out a lighter, and lit it slowly.
Messy woman?
Jeremiahis smiled, "Shangguan, isn't the little madman a messy woman? She doesn't even know where she came from."
Bertina took a deep breath, is the little madman unknown?
As if yes, a little lunatic from a lunatic asylum.
The corners of Bertina's lips twitched slightly, "I'm worried that I will attend for you, and you won't have any drama."
"I can't ask for it."
Jeremiahis chuckled softly, "If Kingsley can get your hands on you, that'd be better. You've solved a big problem for me."
Just drinking, it's really boring.
Bertina suggested playing two games at the casino downstairs, and Jeremiahis frowned, "That's exactly what he meant."
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Harriet was in bed early to rest.
After the high fever is cured, the body has not recovered.
In her sleep, she fell into a nightmare.
In the dream, it was a piece of oozing blood, scarlet and dazzling.
She crawled slowly on the ground, using every inch of her strength to crawl towards the exit of light.
Footsteps came from behind, as terrifying as Shura's life.
Again and again, stepping on the apex of her heart.
She accelerated her speed in panic, knowing subconsciously that the people behind her were going to kill her.
"no, do not want……"
Harriet was covered in cold sweat and fell into a nightmare. He clenched the silk quilt tightly with both hands and clenched it tightly. The blue veins on the back of his hands burst out, and the knuckles were strikingly white because of the force.
"Help!"
She screamed and sat up abruptly.
Awakened from a nightmare, Harriet was in a trance, not knowing what was going on.
After a few minutes, he recovered.
She raised her hand and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead tremblingly. The nightgown was soaked by the cold sweat and stuck to her body.
She lifted the silk quilt and got out of bed. She took out a new nightgown from the closet and went into the bathroom.
Changing into a clean nightgown, Harriet stood in front of the mirror, looking at his face.
One hand slowly covered the criss-crossed half of the scars, making it scary and ugly.
Who is going to kill her?
Who ruined her face?
And who put her in a lunatic asylum?
All kinds of questions flashed in her mind, she covered her head in pain, and squatted down uncomfortably.
The slender body curled up into a ball, groaning in pain on the ground.
Bertina came back, looked around the bedroom with cold eyes, but didn't see the little madman.