Chapter 121 Exploring

The plot returned to the side of the Sith. Under the guidance of a guard, he and the Black Bull entered the castle. The Sith walked through several corridors and walked slowly in order to observe the situation in the castle and find a good route to escape later.

Sith: "This castle is so big. If someone hadn't led the way, it would have been really easy to get lost."

Guard: "This castle is the residence of the Tlebar family, but it is a building with a long history. It used to be very brilliant."

Sith caught the keyword "once" and then continued to ask, "I just saw some guards patrolling the house in the castle. They looked very nervous. I don't know what happened?"

The guard responded with a sigh, "Oh, this has nothing to do with the doctor. It's just that something happened in the city today, which made everyone a little nervous."

Sith: "Something happened? It seems that I also heard that a little ** happened somewhere in the city, and someone made trouble in the city.

Guard: "Yes, yes, our captain Bart has been injured for this. Unfortunately, only one of them has been caught. Now he is locked in the captain's room on the second floor."

Sith used the identity of a distinguished guest to cover up, so that the other party was not on guard, and this time he heard very useful information. Now it is known that the arrested person, that is, Shuna, is in the captain's room, and the rest is to see how to find an opportunity to go upstairs.

Sith continued to ask, "Where are we going now?"

The guard pointed to the top and responded, "The Lord's workshop is on the third floor. Now he is in it. I will take you to see the lord."

It turned out that the lord's workshop was on the third floor. If it goes well, there is a good chance to save the repair on the second floor.

Sith heard another keyword, which aroused his interest, so he continued to ask, "Your lord is really conscientious. He went straight to the workshop as soon as he woke up. He really loves work."

Instead, the guard showed a sad expression: "Oh, I don't know if this is joy or worry. Now the Lord's disease... Alas, although it will become difficult for us, we can only help the Lord and lighten his burden in this way."

The other party seemed to have an unspeakable secret. Sith continued to try to ask: "It's a good thing to work seriously, but the sick person also works so hard, instead of a good thing. You say you can't help the lord, so why don't you advise him to rest more?"

"Well, under such rumors, we often dissuade, but how can he rest at ease... I'm sorry, some things are still not suitable for doctors, you know." The guard can't go on.

Rumors? I got some sporadic clues again. Seeing that the other party stopped, it was difficult to ask, so he talked about other things: "Then tell me more about your lord's illness, so that I can be prepared."

When it comes to the condition of the lord, the guard said sadly: "The lord has always been weak and sickly. It is easy to get a cold and have a cold and fever. This disease is very common in the whole Tebal family. I heard from other doctors who came to the past, it is likely to be The family's genetic disease, and then, can't be cured.

"Well, isn't this because of natural weakness and weak resistance? Even if it is a natural genetic disease, eat more supplements and do more exercise, the situation will improve." Sith pretended to be very researched.

"Of course, we know that although the lord is weak, he has always been just a minor illness and a little pain. It has only become so serious since the beginning of this year. He is oligotiary, sleeps less, is in poor spirits, coughs for a long time, and even coughs and bleeds, which makes us very worried." The more the guard said that he became more nervous, it could be seen that he was also very worried about the lord.

Sith: "Oh, it turned out to be such a serious situation. How did those doctors diagnose it before?"

The guard showed an embarrassed look: "Lord, I did see a lot of doctors at the beginning of this disease. In fact, we all know what's going on, but there's still nothing we can do... Let the doctor diagnose the details by yourself, and I can't say anything about it. "

It seems that the other party really doesn't want to say so much, but Sith doesn't give up. Take your time and talk about other things to get more information.

In this castle with a very luxurious appearance, I didn't expect that the interior decoration is very ordinary. There are no expensive decorations. They are all objects that ordinary people often have in their homes. They are not luxurious, and even the decorations are a little messy. There are many large stains on the walls. It seems that they have been kept for a long time. What was left after being removed.

Looking at the whole castle, the most seen decorations are the watercolor oil paintings. These oil paintings are almost all sketches of scenery, with green grass, blue sea, and colorful sea of flowers, giving people the feeling of elegant and comfortable temperament and fresh and natural atmosphere. Whether it is brushwork or tone, it can be seen that these oil paintings are obviously from the same writer.

Sith asked the guard, "Big brother, these watercolor oil paintings are really good. I can see the writer's skills and talents in this regard, and all of them along the way. It can be seen that your lord likes that writer very much."

The guard replied with a smile, "Doctor, you really have a vision. Of course, our lord likes these paintings, because they are all painted by the lord himself. The lord is the best at drawing. Even we vulgar people will feel comfortable when we see these paintings."

From a person's works, we can see the author's preferences and character. In these oil paintings, they depict beautiful scenery, overflowing with prayers for the future. It can be seen that this lord loves to be close to nature and is a person full of hope and yearning for a better world.

It's just that Sith appreciates it, but he has seen more than others: "But it seems that the color and paper of these oil paintings have been for a long time, and there has been no new ones. It seems that the rumor that your lord's health is getting worse and worse is true."

The guard sighed: "Oh, you can even see this. Alas, indeed, our lord, his body is getting worse and worse. Now he can't get out of the house, and it is even difficult to get out of bed, just like the former old lord, which can't be cured. The old lord can still survive more than half a hundred, but he is still so young and what a good man. Why did the gods treat him so cruelly?

Sith knew in his heart that his family history is indeed a headache.

Guard: "This... Lord's illness, I really hope the doctor can cure the lord's evil disease."

"Seeing the lord himself... Well, that painting..." As soon as Sith and the others entered the hall, they were attracted by a watercolor oil painting hanging in the middle of the stairs in front of them. Unlike the previous scenery, there was a person in the painting. Looking closer, it turned out to be a young girl. She was clean. White clothes, sitting in the sea of flowers, carefully weaving a wreath, with a kind and innocent smile on his face, gentle and lovely, making people love.

Sith then asked, "Who is that girl?"

Guard: "Oh, the girl in that painting, well, I don't know who it is. Before I came, there was this painting, and it is also the only portrait of the character. This painting is the lord's favorite work, so it is also best preserved."

"My favorite work is very precious, and it is the only portrait, and the mysterious girl in the painting..." Sith loves to speculate about everything, but the content of the painting in front of him is not important, so he will not delve into it any further.

At this time, Sith suddenly smelled a familiar smell and caught his attention, so he looked for it and came to the kitchen next to him.

"Well, this smell is vanilla tea."

The sudden intrusion of Sith and Black Bull surprised the maids working in the kitchen. Under the explanation of the guard, they finally calmed down.

It turned out that in this kitchen, the maids were helping the lord who had just woken up.

Sith pointed to these drugs and asked, "Is this medicine for the lord? Why does it smell so much like vanilla tea?

maid: "Yes, this is vanilla tea. The lord has seen many doctors and taken countless kinds of medicines before, but it has never been good. Although this vanilla tea is very common, it is more effective, so we are suffering this kind of vanilla tea for the lord every day."

Vanilla tea is a relatively common medicinal diet that can refresh the mind and calm the body and mind. The reason why Sith is familiar with it is that when he is tired from reading, Mrs. Freya often cooks it for Sith to drink, so that he can regain his spirit and continue to fight.

Although vanilla tea has a good effect, it is not a cure after all, and it is only a relatively common folk diet, which is difficult to go to the elegant hall. It seems that the lord's illness really makes many famous doctors helpless, or...

Sith did not forget to observe around. The kitchen is very large, and there are all kinds of kitchen utensils, but in Sith's heart, he always feels a little uncoordinated.

"It turned out to be the doctor who came to treat the lord. I'm sorry, we were neglecting. Please wait in the living room for a moment. I'll make tea for you." The maid made tea skillfully.

Just as the maid was about to take out the tea and pour it into the teapot, she was stopped by Leona who followed her: "Take out the bag of tea in the cabinet and welcome the guests. We should take out the best to entertain them."

After hearing this, the maid took out a small bag of tea from the cabinet next to her, carefully put it in, and then soaked it.

"I'm sorry, we neglected you. Please go into the living room with me for a rest." Leona politely invited Sith to the other hall.

"Why shouldn't we meet the lord right now?" A little uneasiness flashed in Sith's mind.

Leona: "Mr. Sith, don't need to worry. Your Excellency is meeting important guests now, so I'm sorry to make you wait for a while. During this period, let me tell you about the Lord's health first."

Just now, the guard at the door said that the lord did not see the guests at night, and his current physical condition is not suitable for guests. Now Leona's contradictory statement can only be said that he still can't believe the Sith and wants to delay the time to test whether the Sith has the real ability. Sith also knew in his heart that he seemed to be very unpopular. If he wanted to go up to the second floor of the castle, he had to go through Leona's pass, and he believed that this pass was not so easy.

Sith and Black Bull were invited out of the kitchen, but Leona was not in a hurry to follow, but first tried the vanilla tea that was about to be cooked. After trying a small spoonful, she shook her head: "No, it's still a little bitter. Lord, he likes sweet, plus some sugar. Half a spoon is enough. It can't be too much. Eating too sweet is not good for his body.

Msmaid: "Yes, I know, Miss Leona."

Leona: "Remember, the medicine will have to be boiled on low heat for about half an hour. You have to calculate the time and don't let the medicine get too hot."

Msmaid: "Yes, Miss Leona."

This scene evokes the recollection of Sith, because he has seen and felt the same thing. Looking back, old lady Freya used to make vanilla tea for herself like this. Although vanilla tea has a fragrant name, it is just to coax children to take medicine obediently. As the so-called good medicine, this vanilla tea is actually quite bitter.

Of course, Sith, who was still a child, would not drink it obediently, so Mrs. Freya often helped Sith add some sweet sugar to it and let Sith drink it. Now Sith sees such a scene and sighs a lot. Looking back at that Mrs. Freya had done so much to take care of herself at that time, she felt very ashamed.

After the things in the kitchen, Sith and the others were invited into the living room, and Leona came to entertain the Sith in person. Not only that, there were also several guards standing by the door. Sis knew that they were not here to stand guard. It seemed that they had to be very careful about their remarks next.