Delin clutched his left shoulder and sat up from the clean quilt. The drowsiness still entangled him, making him always want to fall back into the warm quilt and sleep for a while--I spent a lot of energy last night, sleeping It was too late, and Delin's spirit was naturally not much better.

Drowsily dressed, washed and washed his face with cold water, Delin finally woke up.He felt the itching of numbness in his left shoulder, and carefully removed the cloth, but he gave up the idea of ​​removing the bandage after remembering Tees' instructions last night.He tried to wave his arm, turning his arm carefully, and found that paying attention to it would probably not let others see the flaw.

So Delin went downstairs.

The atmosphere in the dormitory became more and more lawless because of Tiss' request for leave.Early in the morning, Binhuo laughed and talked to Momo angrily, while the baby-faced boy rolled his eyes impatiently, but the corners of his mouth were tapped, looking very happy.

As soon as he saw Delin, Momo left the young master who had changed his temper and rushed over. Delin was very thankful that the young man was holding his right hand, and was dragged to the table to have breakfast helplessly.Several people finished the food while chatting (in fact, bickering), and then Binhuo put on a serious face and said solemnly: "Tees said that I must take care of Delin for this mountain experiment." Now that you're already in a group, it's not too much to add me, right?

Momo looked at him suspiciously: "Will you agree kindly?...Hmph, the whole school knows that you are going after Delin." Delin almost caught a trace of jealousy in the air, and then the baby The boy with a face raised his chin in disdain, "Our little Delin doesn't care about you."

The bad incident a few days ago disturbed the peace of Daqie Miye's gossip world. After all, the love story full of drama feeling that two noble young masters fell in love with a commoner at the same time is too amazing.Although most people only regarded it as a joke in their hearts, there are many people who have their eyes on Delin for some reason... After all, a clean-looking civilian is easy to control.It can be seen from this that the noble young masters and ladies in the aristocratic circle are not necessarily so serious.

Delin really didn't want to hear people talk about this matter again - as a victim between Momo and Binhuo, he died innocently.

At the same time, someone rescued him.Fang Du has arrived.

Mr. Butler still looked meticulous, holding something in one hand.However, Delin obviously found that there was a little fatigue in his breath.It seems that he was not the only one who fought a tough battle yesterday, Sears should be... Delin was stunned, realizing that he was too involved in the role of guard, and quickly stopped thinking.

"Delin." Fang Du gestured to the things in his hands, "Master Tiss called me..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Delin always felt a little wronged by Mr. Butler's tone.

Momo and Binhuo stared at their heads at the same time, with surprised expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help but look at Delin with "Wait, shouldn't it be Sears Yushang? You did it behind Yushang's back." What" means.

... Delin didn't want to pay attention to these two guys.

Politely speaking to the two, Delin led Fang Du upstairs and into the room.The room with the curtains closed was extremely dark, but the air was not turbid, instead it carried a cool fragrance.Fang Du couldn't help turning his gaze to the corner of the desk, where the Kaou sent by Tiss quietly bloomed.

"I'll treat your wound first, and then I'll talk about other things." Fang Du looked away and spoke first.

Delin was somewhat unaccustomed to being serviced and changed his wound medicine. He pulled off his clothes, but subconsciously tensed his arms—he didn't look defenseless in front of Tiss at all.Fang Du obviously saw the boy's unnaturalness, smiled, and said coaxingly, "It won't hurt."

Delin: ...

Under the boy's deliberate relaxation, Fang Du carefully removed the bandage.The deep wound had changed color and was beginning to scab over.Fang Du waved his hand and lit a floating lamp in the air, observed the wound for a moment and nodded: "The recovery is good, if you pay attention, there will be no scars." While talking, he took out the prepared wound medicine, Spread evenly on the bandage strip and wrap it tightly in circles.

"Pay attention to food.... And the young master said, just rest in peace and recuperate recently." Fang Du tied the knot and ordered softly, "I will take the things you get back to the young master for you—is there anything? Want to keep it by yourself? The young master said that you can keep things related to the Holy See of Oswald temporarily."

Delin thought of the "pass" and nodded.He tried to move his arm, and found that there was no abnormality after putting on the clothes, so he opened the wardrobe door and found a leather notebook and handed it over.Delin watched Mr. Housekeeper put away his things, and asked in a mysterious way: "Yesterday... Is there anything wrong, Your Majesty?"

Fang Du's movements paused, and the smile on his face became real: "Master is very good."

Delin didn't know why he felt a little flustered—especially when the butler's meaningful eyes swept over him...it made his hair stand on end.

"I'm leaving first." Fang Du picked up his bag and nodded at Delin, "Master Yao Nie has already asked for leave for you, and you can watch the battle from the sidelines in the recent martial arts class. And don't make big moves sports."

Delin thought that the gear organization's January deadline was approaching, and he didn't listen to this advice, but nodded obediently.

The one-day class was fairly easy. Although the wound on his left hand would come out from time to time to give him a sense of presence...but at least it didn't make people notice anything unusual.During the magic enlightenment class, Delin noticed that the expressions of several noble young masters from the mountain camp were a bit unnatural. A dark storm was quietly brewing in those blue eyes, and even the lower eye sockets were faintly dark.

Delin didn't know if it was related to the assassination last night, and he didn't dare to inquire further.He is quite clear about his own strength, and using his IQ to hedge against those who have been fighting since childhood can only be a bad thing.

But not wanting to provoke others doesn't mean others won't provoke him.

On the way to Oswald's classroom, those teenagers who had been specially watched by Delin surrounded him at a small road.

"Derlin?" The young man headed by him is named Gertrude, and he is the third young master of the Billyne family.He straightened his shirt and showed an impeccable smile, with a bewitching tone in his voice: "Why don't we talk?"

Delin took a step back vigilantly, but he saluted calmly: "You made a mistake."

The author has something to say: Hahahaha, during the review process, I coded a chapter secretly. Recently, I have become more and more unscrupulous (cover my face

The deputy cp also needs to move a bit, so as not to disturb my son's love affairs all the time.

happy reading

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