Chapter 1411
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Kristel rolled up his sleeves and put down his hands. He turned his face slightly and looked into her eyes calmly. "I was worried about you just now. There's nothing to hide."
Shen Wanqing was stunned by Kristel's sudden change in attitude.
How could he be so direct this time? He just said he didn't mean it!
Men are indeed men. They can change their attitude so quickly.
— —
In the morning, Butler Werner came to deliver breakfast. Kristel couldn't be interrupted in his prayer, so Shen Wanqing went to open the door.
Shen Wanqing still remembered Butler Werner's look of surprise slowly turning into relief when he saw her after opening the door.
It was as if he saw his own pig finally learning how to eat cabbage.
Shen Wanqing looked at the young man who was chewing slowly in front of her. She leaned on the table and tilted her head to look at him. "Your Holiness, how was the breakfast? Was it to your liking?"
"Yes." Kristel pursed his lips and answered calmly.
"As long as it's to your liking. If there's anything you don't like, just tell Werner. He'll take care of it." Shen Wanqing nodded and said.
Kristel's hand that was holding the chopsticks paused. He looked at Shen Wanqing and seemed a little confused. "Aren't you eating?"
"Yes." Shen Wanqing nodded. "I'll eat after you finish."
"Why?" The Pope was a little confused.
Shen Wanqing licked her sharp canine teeth and said with a smile, "You eat, and I eat you."
The other party paused and then quickly understood. He pursed his lips. Shen Wanqing thought Kristel would ignore her, but she didn't expect Kristel to nod and answer, "Okay."
Shen Wanqing's lips curled into a smile.
She sat next to the young man and waited patiently for him to finish his breakfast. Looking at his slightly puffed up snow-white cheeks, Shen Wanqing sighed.
He looked so good even when he was eating, chewing slowly. How was this eating? This was clearly art!
After the young man put down his chopsticks, Shen Wanqing licked her lips and asked him, "Finished eating?"
"Yes." He nodded gently.
"Then I'll eat it?"
Ignoring the unnatural feeling in his heart, Kristel nodded and pulled open his snow-white collar. He pursed his lips slightly, looking noble and holy. "Drink."
— —
At night.
The pitch-black sky was pitch-black. There were no stars in the sky, only a sickle-like crescent moon.
The castle was brightly lit. At this moment, an uninvited guest had arrived at the castle gate. That person was wrapped in a black cloak, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes.
The man reached out his old hand and knocked on the door. The heavy knocks sounded and the door was opened in a short while.
The butler looked at the person in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"
That person's voice was hoarse and low, like grains of sand rubbing against each other. "I'm Austin. Tell Smoker that I'm here." As he spoke, the man in front of him took off his hat, revealing an old face with a white beard.
The butler glanced at Austin and nodded. "Follow me and wait in the hall. I will inform the Earl."
Austin sat down, his hawk-like eyes calm.
Not long after the butler left, a middle-aged man came in with him.
The middle-aged man had thick black hair, a tall and sturdy body, deep eyebrows, and sharp facial features.
Smoker walked over and sat opposite Austin. Smoker asked, "Elder Austin, why have you come all the way here?"
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