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"In fact, it's nothing, I just want to ask you to do me a favor," Mori said with a smile: "Cousin or you, I have been looking for Sugel's whereabouts during this time, right? I? I'm also looking for him, but he is so good to hide, I can't find it...So, can you please be a bait to lure him to show up, can you make him show up?"

Anora clenched her palms: "Does Roger know about this?" In fact, she should even ask Morrie if she has any careful plans to make sure that Suger will show up, but in fact, she is most concerned about The matter is whether this is Roger's idea after all. +++Mobile reading visit m.lightnovelpub.net

"Of course," Morrie looked at her, his eyebrows gradually curled up: "No. I heard that you are extremely affectionate, but listening to your tone, you don't seem to know where your cousin is now?"

Anora breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard what he said, she couldn't help but ask: "What is his current situation?"

Morrie shrugged: "Since you didn't know it before, don't know it now. Just rest assured. My cousin and I are not enemies. As long as you are willing to cooperate, I will try my best to ensure your safety."

Upon seeing this, Anora knew that she couldn't ask anything else, and didn't say much, she just looked at him indifferently: "How do you need me to cooperate?"

"I can't tell you for the time being. You have come here and you must have worked hard. I have arranged a room for you to rest. I hope you can stay in it and don't move rashly."

Following Morrie's words, someone came out, nodded to Anora, motioned for her to follow behind her.

If you come, you will be at ease, and Anora followed.

Morrie didn't intend to treat her badly. The room prepared for her was spacious and luxurious, with everything in place, except for shielding all signals, making her unable to communicate with the outside world, which can be said to be very comfortable.

Anora sat on the sofa and observed secretly, only to see that the surrounding windows were sealed, leaving only some gaps for ventilation, and the only doorway that could be entered and exited was heavily guarded, and it was not easy to leave.

The food has been prepared on the table. Xu is considering that she needs nutrition now, so the combination of meat and vegetables is very attractive from the perspective of appearance.

There is a pet bird in the house. I don't know what species it is, but the coat is bright and beautiful. Annola picked up a big pie, fed some to the bird, and saw that it was alive and kicking, and she was sure that there were no admixtures in the food, so she feasted with confidence.

She didn't eat anything at night and ran around again, really hungry.

After she was full and drunk, she washed up and lay down on the bed. I thought I would have trouble sleeping, but pregnant women get tired more easily than ordinary people, and they fall into deep sleep soon.

However, between half-dream and half-awake, I felt pain in my calf. Annola wanted to retract her foot, but she couldn't move at all, and the pain was getting worse and worse, it was actually cramping.

In a daze, Anora almost shed tears.

She has carefully paid attention to calcium supplementation, but it is still not enough. The cramps are too painful. After holding back for a period of time, when the pain passed, Annola became powerless.

She gritted her teeth and cursed Roger in her heart, this bastard, even if he didn't personally participate in Morrie's plan, but he is so powerful, is he really ignorant of it?

Even if you really don't know it, can't you take care of your cousin and not let him go crazy? She doesn't owe them the favor of the Dorn family, so why should she suffer here?

Swearing, she fell asleep again.

At the same moment, in a private hospital, Gretel stepped heavily and pushed open the door of the ward.

Lying on the sickbed, the tossing and turning person, reluctantly tilted his head, and looked at him. It was only a few months, but Roger was a lot thinner, his eye sockets even sunken, and his whole person showed a kind of fragility that he wanted to die at any time.

Gritt hesitated. In his situation, he really didn’t know if he should tell him from the news he just received, in case it got worse.

His condition, then he is really hopeless, right?

With a muffled sound of "　", Gritt's contemplation was interrupted. He raised his eyes and saw that Roger was waiting impatiently. He tried his best to lift his finger and tapped on the edge of the bed to urge him.

Forget it, let him know, or if something happens, it will never be too late. Thinking of this, Glitter sighed lightly and touched his nose: "I just got a news that Morrie, that bastard, sent someone to Gilgood today."

After returning from the last trip with his wife, Yi Yunrui found that his wife had changed.

He has been dealing with his wife's problems, so as long as he has time, he will definitely stay with his wife. But several times he found that as long as he left and came back, all he saw was his wife sitting alone.

The wife used to have a smile on her face, but now she is full of thoughts. It seems that time has stopped by his wife's side.

But his wife didn't communicate with him, and smiled sweetly as if seeing him come back and immediately changed someone.

Feeling someone behind her, Xia Ning came back to her senses, turned her head to see her husband looking at her, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Are you done?"

Yi Yunrui nodded and was about to walk in. At this time, the phone rang and it was Wen Wenqing's call: "My wife, I will come back after I answer the phone."

Xia Ning nodded and turned to look out the window.

"Leader, is my sister-in-law with me?" Wen Wenqing asked cautiously.

Yi Yunrui's heart sank in an instant: "She is not here. What's the matter?"

"Received the news, Nie Rou has come to C city again. And this time she has a stronger purpose and is here to find you."

Yi Yunrui frowned slightly, just about to speak, when he suddenly thought of Bai Jin's affairs: "What does the empress mean?"

"The leader is the leader, I thought of it all at once." Wen Wenqing scratched his hair. He just received the news and spent a lot of channels to inquire about the problem. He hadn't said the whole thing yet, and Yi Yunrui immediately thought of it. To understand the essence: "Yes, I have communicated with us over there, this time...cough, lead you to receive Princess Nie Rou well."

Yi Yunrui had no expression on his face, and after a while he said, "I understand."

Before Wen Wenqing could answer, Yi Yunrui hung up.

Wen Wenqing over there was stunned, and smiled softly: "It seems that a wave is not flat, and a wave is about to start. Leadership, this time, this'peach blossom' is coming in a menacing force."

After a moment of stunned, Roger's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled. He even grabbed the guardrail by the bedside with his hands and wanted to sit up.

It's just that, after being sick for so long, where does he still have the strength? So naturally he didn't succeed, but he didn't give up, still struggling, his mouth opened and closed, like a drowning fish, extremely laborious.

Gritt hurried over and heard him muttering "Nora, Nora" in a low voice.

Eyes were sore, Grete hurriedly turned away from his face, but kept his hands on his back, supported him on the bones of his back, helped him sit up, and then quickly put a soft pillow behind him.

"I haven't finished speaking yet, don't worry," Grettle touched his nose embarrassedly when he met his anxious gaze: "Even though Morrie bypassed us and invited Anora to King Terra. , But it shouldn't hurt her, otherwise the journey will be a long way, and he would have done it long ago, right?"

Roger frowned fiercely. Although his voice was low, he gave a clear sneer. He set off with great effort and said in a voice that was almost breathless: "I'm going to see him."

"See who? Morrie?" Gritt raised his hand to help her forehead, with a helpless face: "Brother, I know you are worried about her, but you can see where you are now... You want your life? I will save her. Yes, you can rest here to recover from your illness!"

Roger shook his head: "Doctor."

Thanks to Grett coming to see him every day recently and knowing what his succinct words are.

What do you mean: "Get the doctor? What are you going to do? Roger, your first priority now is to recover from the illness. Don't think about anything else. I tell you about Anora, I want you to be informed, no Let you fight for her."

Roger looked at him and didn't speak, but the doubt in his eyes was obvious.

Grit didn't know whether he should be fortunate or regret...This person is so ill, his brain is as shrewd as ever.

Yes, he is actually not sure to save Anora. After all, Morrie is no longer helpful. He is now an agent of the throne. His position is only under Roger, and he is just a news seller. What can he use to contend with others? If he doesn't get it right, people mistakenly think that he is trying to usurp the throne, then he has a hundred mouths and can't tell!

"But you," Gritt hesitated, considering the appropriate words: "You can't force it!"

Roger shook his head, indicating that he would do what he could.

Greet couldn't hold him back, so he could only call the doctor over. Because of Roger's special status, the deputy dean is still on duty tonight. When he saw his master and his majesty are staring at him, he felt a headache: "What are your orders?"

Glitter and Roger looked at each other and made sure that he had made up his mind and would not change it, so he asked on his behalf, "Is there a special medicine that can make him temporarily better? As long as he can go out for a while."

The dean’s body shook, and his face looked like "I choose to die in place": "His Royal Highness, do you know how weak your Majesty’s body is now? There are powerful tiger-wolf medicines like this, usually available. With countless sequelae, we managed to save his life, and again, I'm afraid he will not be able to hold it!"

Gritt looked at Roger hesitantly, but found that Roger's eyes were bright. Obviously, after knowing that there was this medicine, he was full of expectations that he would be able to rescue Anora himself.

So he put his hands around his chest and looked at the dean coldly: "Since this medicine is available, let him use it. Of course, I absolutely don't accept any sequelae. You are the expert I paid a lot of money to come here to sit here. If you can't handle even this small thing, why not return the money you got to me?"

The dean's face turned black immediately, and he would definitely do it if he took the money back or something! He sighed heavily: "Okay, let's find a way, but it will take some time!"

Gritt snorted: "At the latest tomorrow morning, I will take your majesty out."

The dean wiped the cold sweat that overflowed from his forehead and immediately turned around and went out. About two hours later, the medicine that could briefly stimulate the body flowed from the infusion tube into Roger's body.

"How are you feeling now? Do you feel any discomfort? Do you feel nauseous?" The dean looked at Roger nervously, for fear that he might be surprised. Just kidding, the name of slaying the king is not something he can afford as a little doctor!

Roger was calm and shook his head slowly.

The dean breathed a sigh of relief, and after a few minutes, he asked, "Do you feel any pain? Have your hands and feet recovered some strength?"

Roger hasn’t answered yet, and Gretel is impatient for the first time: "Why are you so annoying, you don’t have long eyes, don’t you see it for yourself? He is so energetic in total, you ask, and you will soon get tired of asking him. Up!"

The dean has long eyes, but his eyes are not X-ray machines, and he can't see the inside of his body, so the dean is very aggrieved.

But no matter how wronged he was, he didn't dare to provoke Gritt, so he could only shut up and watch silently.

In the silent ward, there was only a slight sound of liquid medicine dripping for a while. Feeling that the two eyes around him were staring at him for an instant, Roger endured and endured, and finally said impatiently: "I'm fine, don't always look at me, it's irritating."

As soon as the voice came out, the three of them were stunned.

Gritt was the first to react, rushing to the edge of the bed with a scream: "Can you talk?"