Chapter 144 Healing
"Madam, why are you here?"
"If I don't come again, will you use the last chance on our mother and son? Do you want to stay in that damn place all your life? Do you think it's good for us? Don't you know that for so many years, I have pretended to be sleepy with you every day. I just hope you can get out of the cage as soon as possible. Now that you have a chance, how can you refuse? How can you refuse?"
The person who came turned out to be the Baroness who had left for a while. At this time, although the Baroness was still weak, her face was full of perseverance, and there was no trace of a weak patient on her expression.
Wang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice, "How did you find me, and how can you eavesdrop on our conversation?"
"Your excellency, please calm down!" The gray fog knelt anxiously in the painting: "My wife is just an ordinary person. She is not a threat to adults. It's all my fault. For so many years, we have met in our dreams every day, and my wife has long been able to communicate with me. That's why we heard our conversation. If you want to punish me, please punish me!"
At this time, the baroness was also a little panicked. She hurried to the left in front of Wang Fan, knelt down, and said in a sad voice, "Your Excellency, please, please help my husband. My husband has been trapped in that dark place for 20 years. What a difficult time it is. As long as you can save him, my illness will be incurable.
"Madam, what nonsense are you talking about? Your body has become like this. You have been with me for so many years to wear out your body. I'm dragging you down. How can I have the heart to let you sacrifice? My lord, please treat my wife first.
Wang Fan looked at the two of them. One was in the virtual space of the portrait, and the other was in the real room. Both of them knelt down in front of him. This feeling made him quite funny. He waved his hand and interrupted, "Well, there are exactly three chances. Your family, one by one, no need to fight again. However, after saving you two, I will leave for the Holy Magic College. I hope you can take care of yourself.
Both of them looked up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, my lord!"
Wang Fan nodded and his mind moved slightly. Located in a house on the second floor of the castle, the little fur ball playing with Amy flew out of the window with a "swish" sound. Lightning swept high and came to Wang Fan's shoulder in the blink of an eye.
"Master, are you looking for me?" The little hairy ball said with a milky voice.
The baroness standing aside was shocked. She didn't see anything at all. She only felt a white shadow passing by, and the little fur ball appeared. After the little fur ball opened her mouth, she was even more shocked.
Amy, who was playing with the little fur ball on the second floor, was also shocked by the sudden disappearance of the little ball, but then she thought of something and scolded, "I'm going to die. Even the little ball is not left to me. It's too bullying."
Wang Fan pointed to the baroness in front of him and said to Xiao Maoqiu, "Treat her."
"Yes, master." Xiao Maoqiu said excitedly. With his feet, he flew to the top of the baroness's head, and the cute little claws shook, and a white curtain of light covered the baroness from top to bottom.
"Holy Light Therapy! The little hair ball is worthy of being a natural thunder and lightning holy light beast. This kind of talent is very enviable!" Wang Fan sighed.
The baroness under the holy light closed her eyes comfortably. She felt as if she was immersed in the mother's body, and 36,000 pores were ironed all over her body, and she wanted to sleep lazily. In fact, she did fall into a deep sleep under the treatment of Xiao Maoqiu.
Wang Fan put her in ** and said at the same time, "Her condition can be cured after a few more treatments. Let's talk about your business tomorrow. I'm tired today." Naturally, this is said to the soul in the gray fog.
"Yes, thank you, my lord, congratulations."
After leaving the room, Wang Fan went back to rest. There were a lot of things to do today. Although he was physically nothing, he was already a little tired. He met black ice and white snow in front of his door and waved his hand to keep them outside the door, but he went into the room to rest.
I was speechless all night, and I got up early the next day.
The morning sun is very bright, shining brightly from the window into the room, shining the shadow of mottled leaves, and the light is strange.
The sound of birds singing has already sounded outside the window, which is crisp and pleasant. After a heavy rain last night, the air was much fresher. Wang Fan was in a cheerful mood. With black ice and white snow, he went downstairs to the garden to hang out.
As soon as Wang Fan appeared in the courtyard of the castle, all the servants saluted tremblingly. In this light, the servants in the castle had already started the day's work and rushed around the castle.
Prepare breakfast, raise horses, wash clothes, clean the courtyard, dry the bedding, etc. The servants ran around the door in an endless stream.
"Hervd~~~~~"
A loud horse sound suddenly came from the side stable, and then, as if the gunpowder bag had been ignited, a large and chaotic noise suddenly sounded in the stable. A jujube-red horse rushed out of the stable, with a handsome teenager in white sitting on it. Take a closer look, it's not Ya Menger!
"Ah, miss, come down quickly. This horse hasn't been tamed yet. It's very dangerous." A young man in blue came out from behind.
"Stay away, I like this kind of wild horse. If I don't tame it today, I will kill it." With that, Ya Menger whipped the buttocks of the sitting horse and shouted, "Good baby, let's go, let's go outside."
The horse was in pain, and with a force under its feet, it ran out like lightning. Along the way, the servants hurriedly dodged.
Wang Fan shook his head helplessly, "This little girl is really barbaric!"
He turned his eyes, but he saw the chased young man in blue staring at the back of Ya Menger leaving, and muttered, "Miss, you must be careful!" The heat in those eyes can be felt even from so far away.
Wang Fan smiled in his heart, and the flower of love was indeed everywhere. Unfortunately, it's another fruitless love.
Hei Bing next to him suddenly stepped out and bowed to Wang Fan and said, "Lord, this woman's repeated disrespect to the Lord is a blasphemy against my Lord. Please punish her."
Wang Fan shook his head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter. My heart is as wide as the ocean. For the lost lamb, we should change with a tolerant heart."
"My Lord is wise!"
At this time, a fifty or sixty-year-old servant hurried over and said respectfully to Wang Fan, "Your Excellency, Baron, please!"