Chapter 2549 The Witch of Duke Rose (73)

I ordered some food to supplement my strength, as well as hot towels and hot tea.

The only time the housekeeper nearly saw the girl.

It was late last night.

A petite figure suddenly ran out of the door.

A slender and beautiful shadow, stumbling.

But the next moment, a soft and strong hand stretched out from the door and hugged her back by the waist.

Not even a sound came out.

The girl didn't have time to show her face, only before being carried into the room, her pale and weak fingers seemed to be grabbing the door.

But in the end, his fingertips slid across the door panel and disappeared without being able to grasp anything.

The door closed again as if nothing had happened.

The housekeeper was too frightened to guard the door in the middle of the night.

Only far away.

I waited to hear whether the bell rang, before I dared to bring someone over to guard the door.

If you see something you shouldn't see, you may not be able to save your life.

The fire of the fireplace warmed the whole gorgeous and comfortable room.

The gorgeous and flashy big bed, the layers of gauze curtains are quietly hanging down.

A slender and graceful figure got off the bed.

The teenager was barefoot, casually draped in pajamas, exposing the skin on his chest, and scattered and frivolous traces appeared on his fair skin.

He is like any aristocrat who is mediocre and obsessed with something.

Purple eyes LI are even over-satisfied intoxication.

Xia Ya walked slowly to the door, half-opening the door.

The butler waited outside with his head down.

When he saw the door opened, he bowed his head respectfully.

Then silently, more than a dozen people sent trays of things into the door.

No one dared to look up.

Then he turned around and walked out.

The door closed again.

The butler left silently with a dozen servants.

The gorgeous and huge castle is still depressing and quiet.

No one dared to disturb the Duke.

Xia Ya picked up the warm honey water, got into bed, and gently picked up the sleeping girl from the thick quilt.

Then he took a sip of water and fed it to her.

The boy's eyelashes pressed against the deep eyes, a touch of rich purple, looming.

He finished the water and pressed his face to her soft cheek.

"Fever."

He murmured softly.

The young man with a perfect and delicate profile face showed a hint of annoyance.

Then he reached out and drew a healing magic circle in the air.

The golden magic power fell smoothly into the girl's body in his arms.

After a while, her hot breath finally lowered the temperature.

Bai Weiwei's furrowed brows softened a bit.

Her lips trembled, as if she wanted to wake up.

A finger, but lightly pressed against her eyebrows.

Xia Ya lowered her eyes and waited calmly on her face.

Soon she fell into her deepest sleep again.

After all, he is sick and needs a good rest.

As long as she is conscious these days, she will make trouble with him.

Knowing that she can't escape, she still struggles pitifully like a poor butterfly with broken wings.

Xia Ya felt uncomfortable looking at it.

But even more angry.

When you get angry, you can't control your behavior.

Make her more afraid of him.

It's simply a vicious circle.

Although he felt that the experience of the past few days was actually more like a beautiful dream.

But Wei Wei may not think so.

Xia Ya regained her sane eyes, Qinglie annoyed.

He looked helplessly at the sleeping Bai Weiwei.

For a while, she didn't dare to wake her up.

Instead, he held her in a quiet half hug, like a dragon guarding the princess he snatched away, guarding him day and night with the most vicious and cautious mind, not daring to leave half a step.

Bai Weiwei didn't know how long she had slept, she felt like she was going to die, and she was so distressed.

She even bought a stand-in sticker.

In the end...it wasn't enough!

Life is not worth spending so much, I have the heart to strangle Xia Mosquito.