I traveled all over the three thousand worlds just to meet you

Chapter 150 Tell a Story (13)

In Ming's room, he heard the sound of someone approaching again. This time he didn't close his eyes, because the sky was too dark and he didn't turn on the light. When the old face was holding an oil lamp, when he approached him gently, he found that he was open. His eyes were startled.

"Two, second prince!"

Ming sat up, and he felt that the person who had been talking in his ear and applying the medicine to him was this old man.

"What's your name?" Looking at the old man's stooped back and vicissitudes of face, Ming felt a sense of sadness in his heart. The person who has been with him all this time is already very old, and it may not be long before he will leave him. .

"Pase, my name is Pase." The old man was a little excited, but also a little apprehensive.The second prince is really not stupid anymore, and remembering the power to heal his illness last time, Base felt that the second prince should have mastered the power to destroy wizards.

"Pase, thank you for all these years."

If it wasn't for Pase, other people who took blood would not be so careful, so accurate that they would not be willing to take more than one drop.

If it weren't for Pakse, no one would massage his body, activate his meridians, and bandage his wounds.

If it wasn't for Pase, no one would care whether he was asleep or not, and no one would take blood when he felt the lightest.

Base is getting old, and he can feel the aging energy in him.So he wanted to tell the old man that he was no longer stupid and could protect himself.

Tears welled up in Pase's eyes, and he touched Ming's with a trembling hand: "I have been looking forward to this day for more than ten years, thank God for blessing, my second prince is finally not stupid."

Two lines of hot tears flowed from Pase's cloudy eyes: "I'm old and I can't walk anymore, Second Prince, next time someone comes, remember to protect yourself."

Ming nodded: "I will, don't worry. By the way, you said that it will be someone else next time? Then if you don't come, you have nothing to do. Then where are you going?"

It's not that no one else came to take his blood before, because the king thought of sending other people because he disliked Pase for being too old, but he didn't cooperate when those people came.

Because those people caused him a lot of pain and he was very uncooperative, it was very difficult to get blood. In the end, there was no other way, so Base kept coming.

Pase smiled: "There is a place for us in the palace, I will go there tomorrow, Second Prince, don't worry."

Ming frowned: "You mean the place to the west?"

"The second prince has gone out?" Pase was surprised.

But Ming didn't answer, remembering the life of the old slaves in the west, he couldn't accept letting Pase die there, he thought for a while and shook his head: "You send the blood, bring all your precious things, come back I'm here for a trip."

Pase didn't ask too much, because in his heart, Ming was the master.It didn't take long for Ming to remove the shackles from his hands and feet, when he saw Pase come back with empty hands.

"You didn't pack your things?"

"Second Prince, I don't have anything of value." Pakse shook his head.

Ming sighed, nodded, wrapped his arms around the old man's waist, and flew out of the window. He covered the old man's eyes so that he wouldn't see him flying in mid-air.

When he got to Cinderella's window, he suddenly hesitated. After all, they are just ordinary friends, so it is appropriate to ask her to help take care of Pase?

Cinderella was looking at the starry sky, and suddenly felt someone approaching, she was startled, and after a closer look, it was Ming who was leading someone, so she hurriedly asked someone to come in.

Ming Fei came in, put Base down, and looked at Cinderella with some trepidation: "Um, can I ask you a favor?"

Cinderella looked at Pase: "Are you about this grandpa?"

Ming nodded: "He has taken care of me for many years. He is old now and no one takes care of him. I am worried, but it is not convenient for me to take care of him."

He seemed to muster up his courage and said, "Because the only person I trust is you, so can I ask you to take care of him for me?"

Pase stood at the side a little helplessly, he looked at Cinderella worriedly, worried that she would mercilessly reject his lonely little master, Cinderella felt sore seeing it.

"Of course, you can let the old man live here, but you have to tell Dad, you wait."

Cinderella ran very fast and knocked on the earl's door: "Dad, come out quickly, I have something to ask you."

The count opened the door and looked at Cinderella suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Cinderella pulled the man out and whispered in a whisper, the earl had a trace of gratitude in his eyes: "Is that the benefactor?"

Cinderella nodded again and again, and the earl made a decisive decision: "Take me to see you."

When the two came to Cinderella's room, Ming was comforting Pase: "Don't worry, Cinderella is a good person, and she is the one I trust the most."

"Ahem, Cinderella, let me introduce you to Dad."

Xiandu Ruila hurried forward, pointed at Ming and introduced: "This is Ming, our benefactor and also my good friend. The old man is Ming's family member, and he asked us to take care of the old man."

The earl made a big gift: "Thank you for your kindness, don't worry, we will take good care of your family."

In the eyes of ordinary people, witches are terrifying beings, and a wizard slayer who can defeat a witch has a transcendent status.

So the Earl's attitude was very respectful, and Cinderella pulled the Earl's sleeve a little embarrassedly, watching her father salute her future husband, she was inexplicably uncomfortable.

The earl didn't understand what she meant, and before he got up, Ming was also frightened for a moment. He looked at the earl dryly for a long time, and then jumped out of the window and ran away.

jumped out of the window... ran away...

Cinderella covered her face and couldn't bear to look directly, Pase smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry sir, he grew up alone, no one taught him this, I'll tell you why."

As he was about to bow, the count hurriedly supported him: "You are welcome, Mr. Ming is the benefactor of the family, and you are also the nobleman of the family, please come with me, I have prepared a room for you."

When he just came here, he had asked the maid to clean a house, and he should have cleaned it up by now, and sent Pase to the room. Pase was a little moved when he saw the newly cleaned house.

He has been a slave in the palace all his life. Except for the few years when the queen was there, he lived a better life. At other times, he always lived with many people and squeezed into a small bed. Is it the blessing of the gods and the queen now? He was able to live a good life.

Base was lying on the warm bed, thinking that he would not be able to sleep, but it didn't take long for him to fall asleep, and his sleep was particularly sweet.

Perhaps this is tranquility.

The next day, Pase began to help. Originally, the earl wanted him to rest, but Pase felt very uneasy living in someone else's house and not working.

There are more and more people in the family, and Pase knows a lot. He has been the housekeeper of the queen's palace, and he is very handy in managing a small earl's house. He manages the things in the house in order.

It seems that what he is doing is also some mental work, which does not require physical exertion, so the Earl just let him go. How to put it, it must make people feel at ease, right?
In this way, Pase can live in peace of mind, and the affairs of their family have become orderly, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?
(End of this chapter)