Peter stamped his feet angrily, "Chinese, who gave you the courage to talk to the princess like this?" He couldn't understand why Windsor was so accommodating to him.
Wei Zhenhui ignored him, as if he had just vented all his madness and was much more awake now.
He lay back on the bed like a normal person, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him just holding the princess's neck...
Peter was furious, but he didn't dare show it.
He just doesn't understand.
Although this man looks extraordinary, his official title is just that of a regiment leader. How can he be worthy of a princess
Why is Windsor so devoted to him
"Let's go." Windsor coughed for a long time before she recovered, and left with Peter.
"Princess, you have seen it, he is like this, crazy for a while. You see, how dangerous you were just now. How about we let the maid show him." Peter followed Windsor and saw that she kept covering her head. He was touching his heart, and his hands were trembling.
Windsor was still scared. If Wei Zhenhui hadn't woken up just now, he might have broken Windsor's neck.
When Peter thinks about it now, he still feels scared.
Unexpectedly, the consequences of drug overdose would be so terrifying. Now Wei Zhenhui is no different from a madman. The big devil who once made the empire fearful no longer exists.
Windsor walked quickly, partly to hide the fear in her heart, and partly because she was also considering Peter's words.
Wei Zhenhui really scared her just now. She didn't expect that such a restrained man could look so terrifying when he went crazy.
"Let her give it a try, but you must closely monitor her actions!"
"Yes!" Peter breathed a sigh of relief, and the princess finally let go.
If this continues, let alone Wei Zhenhui going crazy, he himself will be turned into a lunatic.
Who knows what he went through last night
He and four guards held Wei Zhenhui down, and then Simon helped him inject Wei Zhenhui.
With just one injection of Valium, they struggled all night.
In the evening, when Simon came to inform Su Mian, she especially asked, "You must also pay attention to your own safety. That person..." pointed to her head, "There is a problem here!"
Su Mian nodded, shocked.
Why is there something wrong with Wei Zhenhui's brain
"Sister, if you have a brain problem, how can you become a soldier?"
Simon touched her and whispered, "Why are you asking so many questions? You can just go directly there tomorrow morning. Remember, don't look around and don't say anything nonsense when you see anything."
"Sister, I need to know the causes and consequences of his illness so that I can prescribe medicine for him. If I don't know the cause, the consequences may be more serious than now!" Su Mian coaxed and frightened, and Simon's face became serious.
He pulled her to his room, closed the door, and then said, "They injected her with a medicine. I don't know the details. You'll know when you see it tomorrow. They agreed to let you go this time because the princess was almost killed yesterday." He strangled him to death!"
Su Mian nodded, she had figured out the general situation.
For some reason, they injected medicine into Wei Zhenhui, and now Wei Zhenhui is unconscious.
Early the next morning, Su Mian took the small package she had prepared and followed Simon to the building in front of them.
Every time you pass through a door, there are two guards guarding it. Especially outside the room where Wei Zhenhui lives, there are a total of 40 people.
What a repeat offender!
Even if Wei Zhenhui is a good person, let alone being seriously injured, he cannot escape even if he has wings.
Simon said a few words to the guard, and the door was opened.