Then, a large mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth!

He lost all his strength and fell to the ground with a bang!

An Yeran was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward to help him up, but the boy behind her moved faster, "I'll support him, don't move."

Like in Ivevya, this shipwreck came in a vigorous and went there very suddenly.

When the sea surface returned to peace, there were fewer people on the originally dense beachside, and the scene was in a mess, with sea water on the ground and on the body, wet.

The wooden boat was swept into the sea by the waves just now. Fortunately, the crew members could have water and swam up by themselves, otherwise they would have lost their lives.

One was an accident, two were strange.

An Yeran frowned slightly. Since experiencing the Tentacle Siren, she has become a little convinced of the mysterious legends. Maybe these two shipwrecks were intentionally caused by some creature.

The guards and knights returned to the castle with the unconscious lord. An Yeran's body was wet with the sea water. The clothes were fitted on her body, revealing all her torso.

The boy stood beside her and saw the sea water slid down the girl's cheeks and dripping to the ground. Her face turned a little red. It should be because of the tension just now. Her pink lips were slightly opened and she was breathing rapidly. She had a little unhappy on her little face, but this expression fell into the boy's eyes, as if she was acting coquettish.

The raised Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the boy's eyes became dark and dark. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the girl, and slowly linked her fingers.

"What's wrong?" An Yeran turned around and asked, "Are you scared?"

The boy nodded, "Well, his heart beats very fast."

So the girl let him pull it.

*

After returning to the castle, An Yeran's first thing was to take a shower and change his clothes.

The Lord's Castle has a huge bathhouse, which was built specifically for her.

After sitting in the hot water, she finally felt that the previous fatigue had been eliminated a lot.

She couldn't take a shower for four or five days at sea, and she felt so uncomfortable.

The water temperature is very suitable, and there are some petals sprinkled, exuding a faint fragrance of flowers.

Suddenly, for some reason, the petals on the water surface actually trembled slightly. An Yeran was a little stunned, but he didn't care much. Maybe it was a breeze blowing from somewhere, but she just didn't feel it.

The petals slowly floated and finally stayed on the girl's chest.

An Yeran twisted up the petals, held them in his hand and played with them, and then threw them back into the water.

After a while, it floated to the girl's side again, gently facing her shoulder.

Perhaps it was the fluctuation of water that sent it over.

An Yeran stood up and prepared to put on his clothes and go down to have a meal, but the moment she stood up, a slight and brief sigh seemed to appear in her ear.

The girl was stunned and quickly turned around, but she was the only one in the whole room!

Wait, auditory hallucination?

An Yeran blinked, not understanding why, but felt a little uneasy.

She quickly put on her clothes and hurriedly left the room.

*

Downstairs, the exquisite and handsome boy was already standing by the dining table.

When she walked in, the boy pulled open the chair for her.

"You move so fast." An Yeran said, "Have you washed it?"

The boy nodded, "Well, I've washed my clothes."

An Yeran smiled, "You do the laundry? Didn't you just say you could just hand it over to the maid?"

The boy said, "But, I like to help you with laundry."

The meal was fast, and after a while, the doctor came over, leaned over and bowed, "Sir Duke, Lord Lord is awake."

"How is his situation?" An Yeran asked.

The doctor said: "Nothing is serious, it should be overwork."

“Overwork?”

The doctor nodded, "There are more and more letters coming from the palace these days, and the Lord has been replying to me."

When An Yeran heard the word "sentence" and knew what the old king was urging him again.

The king of Stanlo was also strange. As soon as her youngest son died, she was eager to send the eldest prince to get married, and she was convinced.

"I'll go and see Wilder." An Yeran said and left the restaurant.

The boy followed her and took her hand. An Yeran was basically used to practicing this, and she did not resist it.

The lord looked pretty good, but his lips were a little bloodless.

"How do you feel?" An Yeran walked over and asked.

The lord raised his head and saw the first thing he saw was the boy beside the girl. He felt a little scared in his heart.

Especially when I meet the boy's eyes, it seems that something is pinching the heart.

"I, I'm fine, but I can't remember the memories before I fell into a coma." The lord resisted those strange feelings and replied.

"If you can't remember, don't think about it. It's not a good thing anyway." An Yeran got to the point, "Have my brother been here?"

The lord said, "I have been here, but I have already returned to the palace by carriage yesterday. He said, "You can just go to the palace to find him after you come back."

An Yeran said "tsk".

This dead boy is indeed running fast enough.

"By the way," the lord suddenly said again: "I received a letter from the palace yesterday, which said that Prince Trovan will arrive here tonight. After he heard that you are here, he rushed from the palace immediately."
Chapter completed!