[Fairytale] Cosplay

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Wan Jiamei was awakened by the pain.

There were bursts of pain in the depths of the limbs and internal organs, even if he tried to escape with drowsiness, he couldn't ignore it.He opened his eyes and wanted to move his body, but just as he raised his hand, the pain all over his body immediately spread across his body as if it had exploded.

He couldn't help but groaned, and there were a lot of sweat on his forehead.

"Are you okay?" A caring voice came from his ear, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see a man in a fancy dress looking at him intently and worriedly.

Wan Jiamei froze in place, her eyes widened in disbelief, then she blinked again, shaking her lips and said, "Andre? No, or Anthony?"

Cecil reached out and tried it on his forehead, then raised a corner of his mouth, and said in a relaxed tone: "It seems that you are fine, the doctor said that you are seriously injured, so you have to lie on the bed for a couple of days Only a month."

Wan Jiamei's mind was muddled, he just stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the person in front of him, unable to utter a word.

This face looked very similar to Anthony Andre when he first opened his eyes, but when he looked at it carefully, he couldn't confirm that these were the two people he knew before.

Anthony is a young boy, ignorant, shy, timid and simple; Andre is gentle and weak, his facial features are close to youthful appearance, but he is not fully mature.

And the person in front of him is more like a "perfect body" than both of them.Not only is his body stronger and taller, but he also has an elegant and personable demeanor. He looks at himself with deeper and deeper eyes, and his smile is perfect without any mistakes.He was literally a grown-up version of Anthony.

Seeing him staring at her, Cecil probably knew how deceptive his face was to others, so he said to Wan Jiamei, who seemed to him to be a seven or eight-year-old girl, "Why, I'm very Does it look good?"

Listening to his words, Wan Jiamei couldn't help but nodded.Then after realizing what he said, he secretly thought, and quickly turned his face away.

The "Anthony" who has evolved into a complete body is simply a murder weapon in the world. Just a smile and a raised eyebrow can kill the world. Wan Jiamei's gold finger is really not enough in front of this person. He can't even resist Anthony's charm Not to mention that even breathing is perfect and charming...

"What's your name?" Wan Jiamei remembered that he hadn't asked the person's name yet, and he had completely stopped thinking about why he could see him here, anyway, he couldn't figure it out, and he bet this guy would definitely Don't know who Andre is.

Cecil raised a sorry smile, and then introduced himself: "I'm Cecil, your name is Vivian, right?"

Cecil...Wan Jiamei silently recited the name in her heart, it really wasn't those two people.

"I'm really sorry. My coachman was too reckless and hurt you on the street. To make up for you, you can rest here with me until your body fully recovers." Cecil said, his tone full of insecurities. Live with apology and guilt.

Hearing what he said, Wan Jiamei remembered that she was indeed hit by a carriage before she fell into a coma.After thinking that his miserable appearance covered in pain was thanks to this guy in front of him, he became angry: "Is your coachman a carriage? It's just flying! He has a certificate !"

Seeing his frowning face, Cecil could still complain angrily, confirming the doctor's words that she was completely out of danger.He didn't speak, just watched him muttering in a kind of indulgent way, and felt a little happy in his heart for no reason.

He was surprised by the change in his heart—a little girl of seven or eight years old!

Wan Jiamei complained for a while, then turned her head to see Cecil looking at her with a gentle expression with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly got goosebumps all over her body, but he couldn't move now, so he had to suffocate and blushed, feeling uncomfortable Turn your head away: "You. What are you looking at!"

It can't be blamed for his beauty.The enemy is really too cruel. He now fully understands Yan Hao's lethality. With this power, nuclear bullets can compete with it.

Cecil didn't speak, he turned his head and gestured to the maid standing not far from the bed, and the maid immediately walked over gracefully with a silver tray, then brought over the small bowl on the tray, and was about to feed it to Wan Jia was eating, Cecil looked at it for a while, and suddenly interrupted the maid: "Let me do it."

The maid looked at his actions in surprise, and knelt down in panic: "My lord! How can I let you do this, just leave it to Petty!"

Cecil watched her kneeling on the ground, and slowly stirred the creamy soup in the bowl with the small silver spoon in his hand, without speaking for a long time.

Wan Jiamei glanced at the maid who was kneeling on the ground with her head bowed, then at Cecil who was stirring the soup carefully, and couldn't help but said, "Well, Cecil... Earl?"

He began to cry again in his heart, why the same two people, who have always followed the route of princes and aristocrats, their own status is not as good as once, and this has reduced to the point of little beggars.Sure enough, you still have to look at your face!

Cecil heard him calling himself, and looked over gently with a small bowl: "What's wrong, Vivian? Do you want soup? But it's still very hot now."

His smile was alluring, Wan Jiamei still couldn't bear it, but no matter how many times he had fought against this guy, he still had a little immunity, so he coughed dryly, his eyes fell to the ground from time to time The girl glanced at: "That, this... why is sister kneeling on the ground?"

Cecil followed his line of sight, and sure enough, Petty was crouching on the ground, not daring to lift his head.Then he suddenly realized, and looked at the girl kneeling on the ground gently: "Petty? Why are you still kneeling on the ground, get up quickly."

Petty heard this, looked up at him cautiously, then kowtowed and stood up, bit her lips and said: "My lord, let me feed her. You are an earl with an extremely noble status, how can you If Her Majesty the Queen finds out about this kind of thing, she will blame us."

Cecil frowned when he heard her words, he was a little unhappy: "Petty, Miss Vivienne was hurt by me, I should bring it back and take care of it, don't let me hear something like Speaking of honorable status, Miss Vivienne is not the humble person you think."

Petty wanted to say something more, but Cecil had completely ignored her, so she was silent for a while, then stepped back without saying a word and returned to the seat where she was originally standing.

Wan Jiamei looked at Cecil in surprise, thinking about this guy... Sure enough, he still has the shadow of Anthony, and Anthony is so kind.

"Okay, the soup is ready to drink." Cecil finally stopped stirring the bowl in his hand, lifted Wan Jiamei's body out of the bed with one hand, and carefully let him sit on the soft pillow .

"I'll just do it myself." Wan Jiamei rejected his plan to feed himself personally, it was too strange to ask someone else to feed him.

Cecil looked at his refusal gesture with a funny smile, and explained with a bowl: "Can you move your hands now?"

Wan Jiamei: "..."

So, in the end, he let Cecil feed him himself. Although he was still uncomfortable, if he really asked Petty to feed him, he seemed to be even more unable to eat, so he had no choice but to comfort himself. It's a man, so we should help each other when we feed each other.

Cecil was born in a noble family, so he has never served anyone before, so he can't control the rhythm and frequency of feeding people, and he always spills some accidentally, or makes people choke with too much force. .

Wan Jia's face was covered with blood, and it didn't take long for the pajamas on his body to be stained with soup, and he was choked by the sudden hot soup several times so that he almost coughed out his intestines.But the chief culprit, Cecil, could only look at him with guilt. He was also kind, and he couldn't help being ignorant of a good heart, so he had to endure it with tears in his eyes.

By the time the meal was over, several pieces of skin in Wan Jiamei's mouth had been scalded off, and the pajamas on her body were almost wet.Cecil looked at the mess he had made in silence, guessing that he knew that he was making trouble, and touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment.Pretending to cough calmly, and glanced back, Petty immediately walked over quickly.

He put the clean silver bowl on the tray, and then ordered: "You go and change from the sleepy body."

Petty replied in a low voice with some embarrassment: "But my lord, there are no children of this age in our house, so the pajamas... only have this one, and it was borrowed from the little granddaughter of the cook Ash."

Cecil thought for a while, and then said without any hesitation: "Then bring that white blouse from my closet."

When Petty heard this, she was even more shocked than when she heard that her master was going to feed the commoners herself. She looked at the calm Cecil, and couldn't believe what she heard.

Wearing the pajamas of the most favored earl in front of the queen for a pariah! ?Don't talk about it, please!

Cecil gave her a warning look: "Petty, do as I say, unless you think it's more interesting to go to the garden and organize the rose garden with old Enoch."

Petty didn't dare to say anything, and immediately turned around and followed suit.

Wan Jiamei was a little surprised. He didn't expect Cecil to be so generous that he was willing to provide his own pajamas for his own use. Looking at Petty's sister's face, he knew that this era was absolutely crushed by the feudal class. He didn't expect As an earl, Cecil actually still has such an idea of ​​equality.

Petty quickly came back with the clothes, Cecil turned her back, she quickly helped Wan Jiamei over, and changed his clothes in two or three strokes.

Wan Jiamei endured the shame of the girl looking at her nude body with an embarrassed face, but she didn't notice Petty's effortless strikes. After changing clothes, Wan Jiamei was laid flat on the bed again, It may be because of the injuries on his body, he didn't have time to say a few more words, and soon fell asleep.

Cecil looked at him for a while, then covered him with the quilt, turned around and went out.

When passing by Petty's side, he paused his steps, turned his head slightly, his extremely handsome face was hidden in the golden hair, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. He left lightly after leaving only one sentence. up.

"Petty, you are a smart and good girl. I have always believed in this. However, you must firmly remember your responsibilities. You should think about whether you should say something or not."

He closed the door gently, leaving Petit standing there alone with a pale face.