Chapter 41 Beibo

There is no flaw in one sentence, and Daniel is no longer polite.

Mishu is wondering how she can express her doubts abruptly. Although she has a life-saving kindness to him, he is a native of Rasha, and he is also the son of the Demon Lord. Isn't it worth the loss?

"Lord Beibo," Mishu looked around the simple and elegant room and didn't see the gift of nutrition, so he asked carefully,

"Presumably the count and Adira have come to see Lord Xib, right?" She deliberately didn't mention the Demon Lord. Such a tentative sentence was enough to make her feel ashamed. What's more, even she, the newcomer, could see that the Demon Lord was not nervous about his youngest son at all. She would only do such things as throwing salt on the wound, such as Gasil.

Daniel's face faded unexpectedly and he didn't say anything. Instead, the maid beside him was quite uneven for his master.

"Mrs. Xibo, from last night to now, no one has come to Beibo to visit Lord Beibo. Seven Adila came around and ran away without heating his buttocks."

"Bess!" Daniel scolded, blaming his maid for talking too much.

Although she had guessed, Mishu was still a little surprised. After watching more of the open and secret struggles between the brothers in the palace in the ancient costume drama, they even killed their father and killed the king for the throne, but she still didn't understand that Daniel's medicine jar could not pose any threat to the position of demon lord, and the fight in the royal family. Most of the brothers are born from different wives in their palaces, but in the Rasha Kingdom, which practices monogamy, the counts and Adira are born to the same father and mother. It is an indisputable fact that blood is thicker than water. Why is it still so cold?

Bice was scolded. She smashed her mouth and closed her mouth reluctantly. Daniel looked at Mishu apologetically and said politely,

"Daniel's poor discipline made Mrs. Xiber laugh." Mishu smiled as if it didn't matter, and Daniel sighed,

"I don't blame others. I've been together every day. At the beginning of the disease, everyone came to see and care about it. When the disease has become a habit, who will persevere and run here for three days? Moreover, I am a powerless person. Even if I die, there is no one. I will take it to heart."

His appearance was a little self-deprecating and a little pitiful and distressing. Beisi listened, stood aside and secretly wiped her tears and choked, "Bah, please don't say such unlucky words. Uncle Beibo is kind-hearted and blessed by his own blessing. He will definitely turn bad luck into good luck."

Mishu became more and more guilty and said apologetically, "Lord Beibo, I'm sorry..."

Daniel waved his hand freely, with a weak smile on his delicate but pale face,

"Madam, you don't have to worry about it. Daniel's body, which has been delayed day by day, has long been indifferent to life and death." He paused and added meaningfully, "What's more, there are too many things to know, and it's bound to live long."

Mishu was a little puzzled. When he was about to ask, Uncle Beibo coughed twice and said,

"Madam, this girl is indeed a little wayward. That day, she took people to Xibo's house without any trouble. Please don't pay attention to it. This girl's nature is still good, but she has been spoiled since she was a child. If she has something to offend her, Daniel will give it to her wife on behalf of her unruly sister. I apologized."

At yesterday's dinner, Daniel suddenly fell ill. The seventh Adila was indeed very nervous. Although she was hostile to herself, this rare family affection could not be denied. Mi Shu smiled bitterly,

"Lord Beibo's words are heavy, and I have been avoiding them again and again, but the thorn in my eyes makes seven Adira unpleasant."

Daniel knew in his heart and had to laugh.

He glanced at the desk a few steps away and said politely to Mishu, "Mrs. Xibo, could you please help me bring me the medicine on the desk?"

It's strange that the maid is on the side. Why did he order himself to get medicine for him?

Although she had doubts, Mishu still stood up and walked towards the desk. There was indeed a small jade bottle on the table. She picked it up and suddenly caught a glimpse of a painting on the desk. She was stunned!

If it's an ordinary painting, it's nothing, but in that painting... that painting...

Mishu grew up in surprise, and her brain was blank for a moment. Her first reaction was to look at the man on the bed in the picture, opening her mouth as if she had seen a ghost.

"North...North Uncle, this...this..."

Daniel was silent, but suddenly coughed fiercely, and his breathing began to be short again. He covered his chest and his face turned white. Mishu didn't care about the picture and quickly sent the medicine to his hand. He trembled and took out a pill and put it in his mouth. The situation improved a little. Mi Shu urgently opened his mouth to ask what the painting was What's the matter, but Lord Beibo lay down with a tired face and said apologetically,

"Mrs. Xibo is really sorry. I was so unsatisfactory that I lost my strength after saying a few words. When he was in good shape, he personally went to Xibo's house to apologize."

The obvious eviction order, but Mi Shu was so shocked that he didn't give up and asked, "But Beibo University..."

"Biece, send Mrs. Xiber." Although Daniel was weak but majestic, he was no longer as kind as he was just now. After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested. Beisi respectfully made a gesture to Mishu.

Mishu was helpless. Although his heart seemed to be scratched and scratched by the cat's claws, he could only step out of Beibo Mansion and couldn't calm down for a long time on the way back.

The woman in the painting just now is none other than herself!

No, no, no, she is a woman who looks almost exactly like herself, but she is sure that she is not herself, with long hair like ink, gentle lady temperament, full of classical beauty, and this woman is clearly the "self" in last night's dream...

It seems that the dream is really not absurd, and there was a woman who looked so similar to herself in this world, but who is she and who is the man who looks exactly like Gasil?

The answer in her heart seemed to prove once again to be the truth she had never believed, and her heart suddenly panicked.

Lord Beibo seems to have a lot of secrets hidden in his body.

Now that I think about it, he specially invited her today, which seems to be more than just a simple apology, and why did he say that he knows too many things for no reason and is destined to live long?

Presumably he just went to help him get the medicine bottle, right? He deliberately led him to see the painting and deliberately questioned her, but what was the purpose of his doing so?

Now there is one thing that can be sure, that she has never found a clue buried in her heart and doesn't know who to ask. This Lord Beibo must know something more or less.

If he deliberately led himself into the game, why did he drive her away so resolutely? And if he really wants to tell herself, should she believe it? After all, he is the son of the Demon Lord. Is it possible that everything is deliberately laid by the scheming old monster?

Mishu is at a loss. In this magic palace, who can she trust and who she can believe...

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"Master, is it important for you? Do you want to hire a magic doctor?" After Bis sent Mishu away, she returned to the bedside and asked thoughtfully.

Daniel, who had just been exhausted, sat up and didn't look weak. He said lazily, "I'm fine. Is Mrs. Xiber gone?"

"Let's go."

"Go and get that picture." His eyes pointed to the desk.

Bie did it obediently. Looking at the people in the painting, she couldn't help exclaiming, "Wow, my lord, is this Mrs. Xibo? It looks like it's painted!" She looked carefully, scratched her head, and said uncertainly, "However, it seems that there is something that is not very similar..."

Daniel didn't say anything, just looked at the people in the painting and thought about it.

When Beisi saw the master's appearance, she didn't ask much. She served Lord Beibo for many years. Although she had a good fate, the master was not only kind but also good to his subordinates, but she did not know how to do her own affairs well. She never interfered in the master's private affairs, but from her experience, this time it seemed to be very strict. Heavy.

"Biece, did anything special happen when you invited Mrs. Xiber over?" Daniel asked softly.

"Special thing? There is nothing special, but this Mrs. Xibo is really a rare good person. She is not only beautiful, but also very friendly to her servants like your master. When the maidservant goes, she salutes according to the rules. Mrs. Xibo actually said that she doesn't have to kneel for her in the future. She said that the servant is also a human being. She keeps kneeling like this every day, and her knees have to be worn out. Her maid, Rila, praised her even more. They were like sisters. Beas said and laughed, "This Mrs. Xiber is really a wonderful person."

Daniel listened carefully, and there was no expression on his delicate young face, but muttered thoughtfully,

"Really, I hope he is really a wonderful person and will not disappoint my painstaking efforts."

If this test passes, it proves that he has not seen the wrong person. If she is just a timid person, then she can't blame others.

"Master, do you really want to go to Xibo in person?" Beisi asked carefully. She knew her master too well and did not like to socialize with others. Last night's dinner was definitely not going at ordinary times, but for Mrs. Xibo's surprise several times, she was obviously very attentive to her.

Daniel took another look at the portrait. The woman in the painting was as beautiful as water, so beautiful that people could not move their eyes. For a long time, he said with determination, "No, wait for her to come to me."

He sighed faintly and looked in the direction of the door, as if he was not sure whether she would really come back to find him.

Isn't she too anxious? Now she may not believe herself, but... However, he must step up. His time is running out...

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