Tassels hung from the corners of expensive lace skirts, and the sound of high-heeled shoes echoed in the corridor.
Back in the living room, Si Tu picked up the black tea he had just served and slowly sipped it.
"Where is Miss Si Tu's patient?"
The doctor's parents are heartbroken, Xiao En can't help but say when he sees that she is not in a hurry.
"Don't worry, he won't die yet."
This indifferent tone really has the appearance of a proud nobleman.
Putting down the gold silk porcelain teacup in his hand, Si Tu said solemnly,
"I need something in your hand."
Xiao En was puzzled, "Just follow Miss Si Tu's orders."
He is just a doctor, so naturally he is sent by his employer.
Rubbing his temples as if he had a headache, Si Tu pretended to be haggard,
"Oh, my God of Light, there are so many things that bother me recently, I can hardly sleep."
Sean immediately understood what she meant,
"I'll give Miss some medicine that will help you sleep well at night."
"Thank you for the blessing of the God of Light."
Si Tu clasped his hands together, looking expectantly at the person in front of him.
"But half a pill is enough. Miss must pay attention to the dosage when using it."
Too much dose can be fatal.
Sean couldn't help but accentuate his tone.
Unfortunately, Si Tu wanted this effect.
Taking the porcelain vase, Si Tu smiled softly, like a god statue bathed in the sun,
"Then thank you, Dr. Sean."
After getting what he wanted, Si Tu didn't intend to continue dealing with him,
"The patient is in the guest room, and the maid will take you there."
"May the God of Light bless you, my dear Miss Situ."
After Xiao En turned to leave, Si Tu held the porcelain bottle, and his red lips slowly curled up.
The God of Light will not bless her, but tonight, Sasim will not be blessed either.
[Master, do you want to think about it again?]
Such a host makes it feel a little bit of pressure.
[Who would dislike a once-and-for-all method]
Maybe with Sasim's death, her plane mission would be completed.
Then, let him enjoy the remaining good days.
Sean left the manor after treating his wound, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell her the dosage of sleeping pills.
The night is approaching, the stars are dotted, and the evening wind blows the gauze curtains, with a little tenderness.
Si Tu stretched his long legs and came to the messy kitchen for the first time.
Shocked, the maids quickly put down their work and lowered their heads uneasily.
"Is this the cheese bisque for tonight?"
The maid nodded repeatedly.
Scanning around, Si Tu saw that they all lowered their heads and raised their arms, seeming to pass by the steaming hot soup inadvertently.
"Thank you everyone."
On Si Tu's face was the smile of the master consoling the servant, decent and elegant.
Four pills, the dose is enough.
[It's not bad, it's eight times the normal dose]
The system has no airway.
But it has no way to interfere with the behavior of its own host.
After all, the mission of this plane is to prevent the world from collapsing.
And the only person who can destroy this plane is the villain.
"Bring the soup to my most respected guest."
Si Tu ordered, the smile on his lips became even bigger.
Only by killing him can the doomsday in six months be prevented.
He died, and everyone was happy.
The maid quickly filled the soup and put it on the dinner plate.
But just as he was about to send it out, the plate shattered, the soup was scattered all over the floor, and the rich aroma of milk filled the entire kitchen.
"I'm sorry, Miss Si Tu, I'll fill another bowl."
She didn't know what was going on, so why did the dinner plate break
Si Tu still had a ladylike smile on his face, but his heart was faintly uneasy.
Sure enough, the dinner plate shattered again.
This time it really frightened the poor maid, she knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.
This job is hard-won, and she doesn't want to lose it.
Sighing, Si Tu helped him up,
"Get up first."
Walking to the soup pot, Si Tu filled a bowl of hot soup with his own hands, but as expected, it also shattered.
"It seems that the God of Light doesn't want my guest to drink cheese soup today."
Si Tu pretended to be relaxed, but what he said made everyone present tremble.
"Then change it to cabbage and seafood white soup."
Taking out a silk handkerchief, Si Tu vigorously wiped off the soup that accidentally splashed on his fingertips.
[He is not the hero, so is it possible that he will also be protected by the law of heaven?]
Walking through the magnificent corridor, Situ unconsciously walked to Sam's room.
[After all, it is normal for a villain who can fight against the male lead]
The system is not surprised by this result.
[However, I just don't believe in this way of heaven]
System: The host is so brave.
The maid moved very quickly, but the soup was delivered in a while.
Somewhat surprised to see Situ standing outside the room, the maid quickly lowered her head.
The affairs of the master's house cannot be tolerated by their servants.
But today, the news that Miss Si Tu spent a lot of money to buy a lowly slave from the arena has spread throughout the capital.
It is estimated that the Earl will come back soon, and he will call for punishment.
"Give me the soup."
Holding the dinner plate, Si Tu knocked on the door, and only went in after getting a response.
Fortunately, there were still three pills left, so Si Tu spared no effort and sprinkled them all into the soup.
Taking a deep breath, the dinner plate was not broken.
The veil was heavy, and the boy on the soft bed stood up suddenly, staring straight at her with a pair of sharp eyes.
What is this woman here for
Sniffing the rich food aroma in the room, Sasim let out a stomachache.
He hadn't eaten a few slices of bread in the arena, and at this moment, he was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back.
With a gentle smile on the corner of Si Tu's mouth, like a big sister next door, he sincerely apologized,
"Oh, God of Light, please forgive my negligence, you must be hungry, come and taste this bowl of soup."
The soup I prepared especially for you to send you to hell.
Pushing himself up, Sasim was hungry, but his vigilance for many years still made him dare not relax his vigilance.
Facing his bright but dangerous eyes, Situ's hand holding the dinner plate trembled.
He... , shouldn't have noticed something.
Samuel didn't move, just looked at her quietly.
Would this woman of noble origin personally deliver soup to lowly slaves
Si Tu evoked a forced smile, maintaining her personality as a gentle big sister.
Handing it to him while it was still steaming hot, Si Tu was full of smiles,
"Drink the soup while it's still hot."
She couldn't wait any longer.
System: Tsk tsk, it really is the most vicious woman.
The tip of Sam's nose moved slightly, and he took a sip of the soup with a little hesitation.
"I knew that Samuel was the best."
Situ's violet eyes were shining, and under the refraction of the light, his whole body seemed to be coated with holy light.
"After drinking, remember to hand the bowl to the maid outside."
Rubbing his hairy head, Si Tu turned around, and his smile disappeared instantly.
After closing the door tightly, Si Tu leaned his back against the glazed wall and let out a long sigh of relief.
It's great that I can finally send him to see the God of Light.
(end of this chapter)