Chapter 66 The Violent Dragon Was Sick
Hearing his announcement, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was not bad for them to spend much energy on training, but everyone wanted to have a good sleep at night.
Charles, who put away the last few wolf corpses, said with satisfaction, "The last three are mine. Am I not at the bottom now?"
Henry shook his head helplessly, followed James and brought his subordinates back.
"Wait for me. Why do you leave me alone every time? Are you still my brothers? You are not loyal enough." Charles immediately threw away these animals with bloody stink. His expensive clothes were stained with the smell of blood, which was very unpleasant.
He liked to stay clean the most. If he was stained like this, how could he go out to see others? He had to go back to take a shower and change his clothes immediately to become the handsome Prince Charles again.
After they left, they went back to their own places.
The car was speeding on the road. After returning to his apartment, James changed his clothes and took a shower. He got up early at seven o'clock in the morning, but actually he didn't sleep. "Young master, are you going to school?" Murphy asked suspiciously. It was too early to go to school at this time.
"No. I'm going back to the sacred palace. Drive me." After saying that, James fiddled with his dark purple shirt and a pair of black pencil pants in front of the huge mirror, showing his good figure like a model. His slightly upturned hair was bossily tilted on his head.
He looked noble and arrogant in such clothes.
Satisfied with his suit, he nodded, smiled, and was ready to go.
He began to miss that girl since they hadn't seen each other for a whole night.
Damn it! What the hell was going on?
"Young master, here we are." Fifteen minutes later, Murphy's car arrived at the Royal Palace.
"Good morning, Your Highness." The guards greeted him respectfully.
James walked in without looking back.
He arrived at the place where they lived.
"My brother James, you're back. You haven't had breakfast yet, right? Mommy and I are preparing breakfast in the kitchen. It's almost ready. My brother James, you must try the breakfast I made." Fiona held his arm and begged.
"Okay, okay. Good girl, I'm sure I'll eat them all." James touched her head and went upstairs quickly.
He looked around, but didn't see her. He guessed that she must be still sleeping. She was really a pig.
Fiona watched as James left her in a hurry and went to the second floor. Her face changed. It was getting worse and worse. She went to the kitchen to find comfort.
"Mommy, beautiful mommy, my brother James is back. He just ignored me."
"Is he back? Why is he so impolite that he didn't even greet me?" The queen sighed. It seemed that she was used to her own son's arrogance.
"That's right. My brother James has gone upstairs to ask sister-in-law to have breakfast."
"Wow, it seems that he really cares about his fiancee." The queen smiled happily. She was really happy for them when she saw the relationship between James and Shirl eased.
"Huh! What time is it now? Why doesn't she get up and have breakfast? Does she need to have someone to wake her up every day? What an arrogant girl! " Fiona couldn't help but complain all her dissatisfaction.
The queen was stunned. She didn't expect that the girl would say something like that, but soon she came back and showed a kind smile. "Honey, maybe Shirl studied too late last night."
Upstairs, when James opened the door, he saw no trace of the quilt being used on the bed. Didn't she come back last night? It was impossible.
James looked at the closed bathroom door.
"Hey, violent dragon, are you inside?" James knocked on the door and asked.
." There was no sound inside.
Feeling something wrong, James twisted the handle and found that the bathroom door was locked, but no one answered him inside.
'What's going on? Is she doing something stupid inside?'
When James was about to kick the door, he remembered that no door in the house could be kicked open with ordinary strength, unless he had a special ability.
Unfortunately, he was just an ordinary person now.
"Daisy, get me the key to the bathroom."
"Yes, Your Highness." The servant went downstairs to get the key soon.
When the servant brought the key, James quickly opened the bathroom door and found that there was no one in the bathtub. He lifted his foot and walked in. Suddenly, he was tripped by a white and tender leg and almost fell.
Damn it! As a Royal Highness, if he fell like this and seen by the servants, he would be laughed at.
James opened his eyes wide and looked at the owner of the leg.
The owner of the leg was still sleeping with her eyes closed. Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and her breathing was even.
"Hey, why are you sleeping here? Why don't you sleep on the bed? You are so weird to sleep on the floor of the bathroom." James patted her on the cheek, trying to wake her up.
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'......" Emily frowned and groaned painfully. She didn't open her eyes. Her head was so heavy and dizzy that she couldn't open her eyes at all.
She was so hot! This was the first feeling James had when he touched her face. The bathrobe was slightly lifted, revealing her slightly bulging chest. Her fair neck was shown completely.
James swallowed and thought, 'Damn it! Is she seducing me?'
"Hey, wake up. Why are you so hot?" James felt something was wrong. He had called her many times, but she didn't wake up.
"Your Highness, did she catch a cold? She seems to have a fever." Daisy said boldly.
It was not until then did James realize that the damn girl couldn't take care of herself. Why was she sleeping in such a place? Was she afraid that he would come back and sleep with her? She simply locked herself in the bathroom and didn't want to sleep on the bed.
'Well, you are a violent dragon. You hate me so much, but I'm not easy to deal with as you think.'
James squatted down, held her slender waist and carried her to the bed.
"You two come here. One change her pajamas, and the other one find a family doctor." Sitting on the edge of the bed, James ordered.
"Yes, Your Highness." Jane went downstairs to call the family doctor.
At this time, a hearty breakfast was prepared downstairs, waiting for them to come down and have breakfast together. Seeing Jane coming down in a hurry, the queen stopped her. "Jane, what are you going to do?"
"My queen, His Highness asked me to call a doctor over. It seems that Miss Shirley had slept in the bathroom for a whole night and had a fever last night."
"What? Go and call the doctor. "The queen lifted her hemline and went upstairs.
Fiona followed her, pretending to be nervous.
"What's wrong with Shirl? James, what happened?" The queen walked into the room, sat on the edge of the bed and held Emily's cold hand.
"Mother, don't worry. Maybe she has a fever. Daisy needs to change her clothes. Let's go out." James said dejectedly.
"Well, let's come in after the doctor finishes." The queen looked worriedly at the pale girl on the bed and sighed.
Fiona smiled proudly and took a deep breath. 'Well! You can't defeat me in the end. You can catch a cold and have a fever this time, but you won't be so lucky next time.' There was a hint of cruelty in her beautiful eyes.
"My brother James, Mommy, let's go downstairs to have breakfast first. After the doctor checks on sister-in-law, we will ask the kitchen to cook some light porridge for her. It's better for her stomach." "Ha ha, my baby is so considerate. I'll ask the kitchen to cook it later. James, don't worry too much. Go downstairs and have a simple breakfast." The queen dragged her son's arm and went downstairs. "I'm not worried about her. I don't. She deserves it. She has a bed." James roared angrily and went downstairs to have his breakfast. He wouldn't miss a meal for that damn girl.
"Why didn't she sleep on the bed?" The queen was confused.
"I found her in the bathroom. I guess she doesn't want to sleep in the same bed with me. In that case, mother, you'd better arrange another room for her. No one wants to sleep in the same room with such a rude girl." James said angrily.
"James, calm down. You don't always come back here. I don't think it's necessary." The queen tried her best to dissuade him. Her goal was to let the two fellows sleep in the same bed. After all, Shirley was the one destined to be with James. The earlier they could sleepy together, the better. Maybe all the problems could be solved.
"I think it's necessary." James began to eat his breakfast elegantly and cursed in his mind.
Fiona was in a good mood. It turned out that her careful plan last night made them misunderstand each other. Brother James thought she locked herself in. Ha ha, that was great. After the meal, the doctor also diagnosed for Emily, saying that she had a fever because of a cold, and that she needed to get a few bottles of medicine to bring down her fever. Emily was still in a daze and didn't wake up, which made others very worried.
"When will she wake up?" James couldn't help asking.
"She will wake up soon. I guess she is very sleepy and is fighting against the disease. As long as her fever is brought down, she can wake up when her mental state is good."
"Thank you, doctor." Fiona sent the doctor away politely, and the room was crowded with people again.
"Don't you two go to class? I'll take care of here. You can go to class now. You're going to be late. "
"Okay, Mommy. I'll go to class with my brother James." Fiona dragged James out.
There was a trace of unwillingness on James' face, but for the sake of his dignity, he couldn't show too much worry about this girl. She hated him so much, why did he still be so shameless.¶¶¶¶¶¶