Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

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"It seems to be. +++ 卡蒂诺 小说 网 www.readwn.com" Although the voice was hoarse, but it did make a sound.

Glitter glanced comfortably at the Dean, then looked at Roger with a smile: "It seems the medicine is still good. Do you feel better?"

The dean glanced at him, and secretly asked you, didn't you start asking? It is really only the state officials who set the fire on fire, and people are not allowed to light it! Of course, he definitely dared not to speak in his heart, but did not dare to say it.

Roger tried to shake it, shaking his head: "I don't feel anything yet."

"We are afraid that your body can't stand it, so we have specially adjusted the medicine. Before it can take effect so quickly, you will slowly start to recover strength." Dean said.

Roger nodded, and then found out that as the dean said, after playing a little bit, his body gradually warmed to the limbs. And as they passed, his body resembled the ice layer warmed by the sun, starting to recover from consciousness, and then strength. He tried to tighten his fingers, and then squeezed harder, and a tingling came from his palm.

"How is it?" Glitter looked at him nervously.

Roger raised his lip slightly, and supported the edge of the bed with his hands. With his gaze, he sat up very carefully.

Glitter laughed almost as if a stockholder had suddenly won five million in the lottery when he bought a lottery ticket. He was so happy that he could not see his teeth. He was looking forward to Roger standing up ... But Roger didn't move after sitting up.

"Huh?" Glitter looked at him suspiciously.

"It seems you have to prepare a wheelchair." Roger didn't want to stand up, but he couldn't help after sitting up.

Glitter was a little disappointed. He really hoped that Roger would get better soon, even if it was only a little bit better ... but it was unknown whether he was right or wrong, and he would not care about it. Sad spring and autumn, hurriedly prepared a wheelchair, and then went to Rory's private manor outside the palace with Roger.

Of course, Morrie was not in the manor at this time. He had to deal with government affairs every day. Naturally, he had to go to the palace, but they didn't go to the palace to find him for a reason.

As soon as the people in the palace talked a lot, one accidentally leaked bad news that they didn't want, and they knew the situation at the moment, so they didn't mess up.

In the second place, there are many forces in the palace. No matter Roger or Glitter, they all have their own eyeliner. Morrie can't bring Anola into the palace without any movement.

Sanlai is more convenient to take advantage of Mori's absence, so when they came out of the manor in an open place, but were stopped by the bodyguards who did not have long eyes, their faces sank.

"King County, Your Majesty," the bodyguard shouted, fearing to kneel down to them: "I really didn't embarrass you intentionally, but the master has always been weird. When he moved here, he told him that if he was away, he would No one is allowed to enter the manor ... if I let you in now, my master will scratch my skin! "

Roger looked at Glitter, who happened to see Glitter, and the two looked at each other quickly, exchanging an unspoken look.

"Don't worry, we won't embarrass you," Glitter sighed, as if a bit regretful, but as the mouth said, he didn't continue to persecute him: "You immediately call your master, tell him to come down and visit him, and let him Come back as soon as possible ... Your Majesty is not well, but you can't delay too long here. "

Then he looked at Roger again, "Your Majesty, I still have something, I won't

I'm here to accompany you, and I can contact you at any time. "

Roger nodded, and Gleit strode away.

The bodyguard immediately felt his cell phone. Of course, he didn't have Morrie's personal number. He could only dial to the office in the palace, and then reviewed and reported it. After about ten minutes, Morrie finally contacted Morrie.

Morrie heard that Roger arrived in his manor house in a wheelchair. Where can I continue to deal with his affairs? He immediately waved his hands and postponed everything, and then went out of the house eagerly.

Today the traffic in King City is particularly high. After being blocked on the road for a long time, Grit finally arrived at the manor. I thought Roger could not wait anymore and went back to the hospital to rest, but when he got out of the car and saw a man in a standing posture under the pergola, his eyes gave out an undisguised joy.

"Cousin, there's a traffic jam on the street. I'm late, but why are you here? Is your body getting better?" Morrie said, walking over and pushing Roger's wheelchair into the manor.

However, as he passed the door, he glanced indifferently at the bodyguard: "Cousin's love with me is different from others, and his health is not good. How dare you turn him away? Who gave your dog Bold? Be smart, go ahead and take the penalty! "

Roger glanced over and saw that the bodyguard shoved his eyebrows very cooperatively, but there was not much worry in his expression. He knew that Morrie was doing a show for himself, so he would not comment.

In fact, if Mori is really interested, when he talks with the bodyguard, can he not let him enter the manor? Covered in such a way, it can be seen that Anola is hidden in the manor!

Morrie's manor is very similar to his own temperament. It is loose and wild, and the scenery of flowers, plants, and water is completely unregulated, but it has vitality.

Roger looked at it casually, in fact, he was observing all the places where people could be hidden.

"Cousin, the weather is very good today, let's sit in the garden for a while. You have been lying on the hospital bed for a long time, and it must be a bit boring. Why not just bask in the sun?" Asked Morrie.

Roger nodded.

Morrie asked people to arrange refreshments, and then pushed Roger to stop at the best place in the garden. He sat on the bench and looked at him with joy, "Cousin, your body has improved. When will you fully recover? "

"I don't know yet." Roger glanced back at him slowly.

"Then you have to take care of it, don't be too tired," said Morrie, and sighed heavily again. "I really hope you can recover soon and return the throne to you."

"From ancient times to today, how many people have been obsessed with the word power and lost themselves. Now you can successfully control the power of a country and realize the benefits of being in a high position, but still unwilling to inherit this position?"

Morrie showed a very painful expression: "Power also represents responsibility, and the two complement each other. I always like a free and unrestrained life, and you don't know it. And those aristocrats are really hard to serve, just don't have the ability, I've had trouble picking all day long, I've had enough of them ... cousin, even if I beg you, get better soon! "

Roger was silent, with an unclear smile on his lips: "Morrie, you know I've stepped into the Ghost Gate several times recently, and I'm just about to step into Huangquan ... Then, it was supported by strong willpower Come down. "

Morrie looked at him with admiration: "Cousin has always been so strong, I see you as an even

image. "

"Do you know what I was thinking when hovering at the death line?" Roger asked, but didn't wait for him to answer: "I think every time, I want to see Nora again, I don't want to talk to myself The last memory between Nora was a misunderstanding. When I was alive, so many people bullied her. What should she do if I am not alive? "

"Nora," Morrie's eyes flashed, her voice was low, and her emotions were obscure: "Is it the girl you love?"

"Morrie, Nora is my heart, my life, my all."

Morrie smiled, her eyes sinking: "She's such a lucky girl."

"You have been in King City for a few months. You should have heard about us ... I didn't want to implicate her, so I forced her to leave, but that doesn't mean that I have nothing to do with her, she is still The only thing in my life! If anyone tries to hurt her, then he is my enemy! "

Morrie pursed his lips without saying a word.

Seeing him reluctant to admit, Roger's eyes were angry, and he simply straightened out: "I heard, you sent someone to Gilgood yesterday?"

Morrie was silent for a moment and looked up with a fearless smile: "Yes."

When Roger saw his expression, he felt awkward, but was impatient to circle him again, so he added: "Return Nora to me!"

"What do you mean?" Morrie looked at him with a blank expression on his face. "Don't you think that I sent someone to Gilgood to kidnap your sweetheart? That was a big misunderstanding, I was listening. He said that Gilgood was developing very well, and he sent someone to learn from it, and by the way take some photos for my reference! "

Roger naturally did not believe his excuse, but just looked at him coldly.

Morrie was calm, as if he was telling the truth: "Cousin, you have been out of health lately, and you haven't managed these affairs, so it's not clear ... Does Tyra also have a ruined city? Some people have suggested to emulate Gil Goode, build the ruins into a new city to increase the living area of ​​the place. I ca n’t just listen to them, so I will send people to inspect them first. These are the truth. If you do n’t believe me, I ’ll put the plan Let me show you the pictures! "

Then, he turned around and went to the house to get something to prove his innocence.

"No need." Roger believes that since he dared to kidnap Nora, he must have prepared an appropriate excuse. He was too lazy to waste time on useless things, and only kept his voice cold, and solemnly asked: "I ask you again, Did you kidnap Nora? "

"No." Mori denied it decisively.

"Molly," Roger's anger grew, and his fingers kept on the wheelchair: "In fact, there is more than one person in the royal family who can take charge of the kingship for me, but I chose you. Do you know why? I still remember my childhood. "

Morrie lowered his head and didn't look at him.

"In the family, only you are closest to me, and only your mind is the simplest ... I thought you would be my dependence, I don't think you would betray me, but I am too naive, people will change every moment Are changing. "

His disappointed tone pierced into Morrie's heart like a needle, and he suddenly retorted: "Cousin, I have not betrayed you!"

"Molly," Roger said almost with a drink: "Although I'm sick, my eyes aren't blind, and my brain hasn't gotten stupid. Are you telling me the truth or lying to me? Can't I tell? "