Cornelia continued silently to help Jingyu bandage the bite and apply ointment to the scratched area.

After finishing, she glanced at the traces on Jingyu's body and frowned.

By the third day, the night of his new marriage, he would share the room with Maria.If the bride sees these wounds too late to heal, she may be misunderstood. Which woman did he "fool" with the couple of days before he got married...and the process is still quite intense.

Thinking of this, she could not help but secretly sip'no shame', and even gave him an innocent glance.I thought to myself that I was not worried about the bad relationship between husband and wife, but I just didn't want to be involved in such misunderstandings.

When he showed a silly expression, "I will look for it after I go back to see if there is any ointment that can speed up healing. You remember, these two days, don't let them infect." She urged.

Naturally, she didn't need her to pack up, and Veretta quickly helped...this in Connelia's eyes undoubtedly made her despise Vereta.Of course, she didn't pay much attention to Veretta.

Now, the only thing she cares about is what Jingyu said, the other side of Vereta.If that also made her feel good, she wouldn't be able to relax some restrictions on Vereta.

This, but can not tell Jingyu prematurely.

Jingyu heard what Cornelia meant.In order to avoid the embarrassment of this thin-skinned girl, he only smiled secretly...with the energy in his body, even if he can't act on others in this world, as long as he works, he can still heal him.

In other words, he can keep his skin intact as before.

However, there is a beauty who is worried about it, but he does not mind letting the injury continue for a while.

After finishing with Jingyu, Cornelia's eyes turned to Veretta. "The medicine chest will stay here for now. You can find the etiquette teacher I arranged to continue today's bridal etiquette class." she commanded.

Because her lips were red and swollen, even if she was unwilling, she planned to stay in this room for a while.

"Yes." Veretta put down the medicine chest and walked out.

Jingyu stopped her, and when Cornelia looked over with dissatisfaction and confusion, he said with a smile:

"It's better to use a ready-made one instead of grinding the gun."

Cornelia almost misunderstood...She thought Jingyu was going to say something, and instead made her pretend to be a bride.But, when he thought that he had stopped Vereta, this conjecture was quickly overturned by herself. Before and after contacting, she immediately grasped the key.

"You mean, the other side of her?"

She was stunned by this, and could not help but glance at Vereta who changed her face again... Jingyu said'off-the-shelf', does it mean that'Vereta', as gentle and virtuous as Maria?

However, only in this way, Cornelia can't really understand what he is attracted by, what he is attracted to.

Veretta also almost misunderstood Jingyu's words, thinking that he wanted to cancel her task of pretending to be a bride and his face became ugly.After Cornelia's rhetorical exit, she showed a sudden... at the same time there was a trace of complexity-

The real character hidden by her unconsciousness, the other side that she doesn't know, is more attractive than the external one... As a young girl who has not yet left the spring of thinking, she is somewhat reluctant to accept this.

What has to be said is that at that moment, the two girls actually thought of a piece.However, because of the different positions, the content of the thinking has produced a huge deviation.

Jingyu stood up at this time, "Yes." Shirtless, waiting for the ointment to dry naturally, he walked to the wine cabinet in his room. "Villeta, which bottle did you drink last night?" "

Cornelia also stood up and approached Jingyu.Verita also... when Jingyu opened the cabinet door, she pointed to a bottle of red wine in it.Jingyu took it out and handed it to this brown-skinned girl who was suddenly upset.

Yes, Veretta was drinking for the first time last night after all, and the signs appeared.Now, she could not summon it again, she had no idea at all.If you can't call it out, will the two nobles waiting to see be dissatisfied with her?

It is Jingyu's comfort that counteracts the embarrassment of Veretta.

"Haha...I know, let you drink for the second time, drink a bottle like this again, some strongman is difficult." He smiled.The expression on that face did not compel her, but actually apologized for letting her drink.

Vereta stared at his face, and as he turned to face Cornelia, she was ashamed-what happened to herself since yesterday?Before each'action', I was thinking about whether I could continue this task, and what was involved was whether I could get a reward.For the task itself, it did not pay any attention.

Is this really okay with myself?

Or, how could you be like this?

"Well, Cornelia, we haven’t eaten breakfast yet, it’s not too early, let them deliver it according to the standard of lunch. We eat and chat while drinking...I think that should be easier. 'Lower belly'."

Hearing the young man’s words in his ears, he noticed that he blinked at himself in the last two words... Vereta impulsively... without careful consideration, he gave the two positions much higher than himself Person, made a request.

"That...if possible, can I arrange the recording? I want to see what the other side of me looks like."

After all, this is the embassy of the Chinese Federation, which is equivalent to the territory of the Chinese Federation. Cornelia gave the decision to Jingyu.He nodded his head and agreed... half an hour later, with automatic cameras on all sides, the hot Chinese food on the central dining table was placed in Jingyu's room.

Cornelia took the chopsticks in front of her seat and looked at Jingyu before sitting in the seat.

"I'll help you." He made a gentleman's gesture and said with a smile, "Which one do you want to eat?"

Cornelia sat down, glanced at the dining table, and handed the empty white porcelain bowl to him, "Pick me your favorite first."

"Hey!" Jingyu stared at her... gave her his favorite, what did he eat?

Cornelia blinked her blue eyes innocently, "I told you to help me, I don't care."

"Uh..." Jingyu reluctantly took over the small bowl, whispering that she was really a'bad-eyed girl', but even more bad-heartedly, she sandwiched all the things she didn't like.

He smiled and handed a full bowl to Cornelia, "Please, my noble queen."

Cornelia glanced at the small bowl, but didn't pick it up. She pointed her chin with her index finger and said, "Well, sure enough, I'll choose it myself... Those, you can stay and eat, anyway, it's your favorite. Food, right."

Jingyu's smile froze in his face...

Cornelia stood up, and looked at him pitifully from his seat, took away the blank small bowl, and smiled and pointed to a dish he liked... The expression was really the same as before him. Like.

Jingyu didn't know what Cornelia thought at this time:'The images recorded by the surrounding cameras, do I want to make a copy later?This little bastard is rarely planted in my hands.'

The more she thought about it, the more she thought it should be done.

Veretta watched their frolics up close, and felt very envious of the two big countries whose interests were clearly intertwined, but they were able to communicate without any interest component.

This meal became a strong color in the memories of the three.

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