When Simon saw Su Mian in the past two days, he always spoke softly, "Liu Yun, what medicinal food are you making for tonight? Leave a bowl for me!"
Several maids nearby covered their mouths and laughed secretly.
"A few days ago, Simon said that he would not eat Liu Yun's food even if he starved to death. But only two days later, he asked Liu Yun to leave a portion for her."
"The food made by Liu Yun is so delicious, who can't tolerate it?"
"That's right, who doesn't eat the delicious food and eats pig food all day long!"
While preparing dinner, Su Mian responded, "Sister, don't worry, I'll keep your share!" When no one was paying attention, Su Mian took out a piece of medicinal material from the space and put it into the bowl that was given to Wei Zhenhui.
After dinner, not long after, Simon ran in from outside in a hurry, "Liu Yun, did you add anything special to dinner? After the patient finished eating, he had a layer of red bumps all over his body, which hurt and itched!"
Su Mian looked innocent, "How could it be possible, eldest sister, you also ate the food I cooked at night. They eat it every day and they are all fine."
"Yes, does the patient have some disease himself?"
"That's right, Simon, you have forgotten that their man, Pete, loves to test drugs on living people. It must be him who did it, and he put the blame on you and Liu Yun!"
"Simon, what's wrong with the patient?"
Simon looked at Su Mian suspiciously. Before he came in, he thought it was her who was causing trouble again. But they all ate those meals, so there was really no problem.
"I'm overthinking it, it's probably not you!" Simon said and hurried out the door.
After Simon left this time, he didn't come back all night.
The second day.
Like Simon, Peter also stayed up all night. He gave Wei Zhenhui another injection of diazepam to make him quiet.
Pete had been busy all night and was already exhausted. "This man is too energetic. If he keeps going like this, I will end up with my old bones!"
"Then what should we do? Why don't we carry the princess on our back first and let Liu Yun try it? He ate the food cooked by Liu Yun a few days ago. Isn't the situation much better?" Simon sincerely considered for Peter. The two have known each other for more than ten years. Very close friendship.
Peter sat weakly on the chair, "Let me persuade the princess again! She doesn't really believe in the Chinese people."
Simon didn't say anything else, she couldn't stand it anymore after a busy night.
When Windsor came in, he deliberately walked softly. The man on the bed slept very peacefully.
"Isn't this great? Why does it need Chinese medicine treatment?"
The corner of Peter's mouth twitched, but he said nothing more.
Windsor came over gently and wanted to sit next to him, before her butt touched the bed.
Wei Zhenhui sat up suddenly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Windsor's neck.
He was already very strong, but even though Peter had injected him with Valium, it was still easy to hold down Windsor, who was helpless.
Peter's nerves that had just been relaxed suddenly became tense, "You... you... let go, she is a princess!"
Veins popped up on Wei Zhenhui's face. Windsor was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe. After a while, his face turned red from holding back.
Pete's scalp was numb with anxiety. He just didn't understand why Windsor had to keep such a time bomb next to him. He saw that Windsor had less air coming in and more air coming out.
Peter immediately shouted, "Guard, come in quickly!"
Because Windsor told him to give Wei Zhenhui a comfortable environment, the guards stood far outside the door.
By the time they arrived, Wei Zhenhui had already let go of his hand, leaving Windsor bent over and coughing violently.
Wei Zhenhui looked at his hands, then at Windsor, and only said coldly, "Get out!"