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    Chapter 105 Western Fantasy‧Whoring Temple Knights (Seventeen)

    “Ahshee! Ah…ahshee!”

    “Master, the medicine is ready.”

    Mr. Carson handed over a bowl of warm concoction, and Alex quickly took it and drank it in one gulp.The taste of the potion was bitter and strange. The concoction slid down the throat, leaving a burning and rough feeling from the tip of the tongue to the esophagus.Alex put down the silver bowl and saw his little wife still sitting there with her head hanging down. He couldn’t help but smile and rubbed the frustrated little head: “Okay, Lily, it’s just a little cold. Do you think I will be knocked down by this little thing?”

    “Of course you won’t.” The girl blurted out. She immediately realized her frankness and faltered with a red face, “But…but you are still injured…”

    How happy she was when she was hiding from the rain in Alex’s arms, and how regretful Margery is now.She only focused on the secret joy in her heart and completely forgot that Alex’s injury was not healed yet.Originally, with a man’s physical condition, it would not be a big deal if he got caught in the rain. However, he was seriously injured and had to use magic to heal the injury. So after returning home, Alex caught a cold.

    The butler, Mr. Carson, respectfully took the silver bowl handed over by the master. When he turned around and backed away, he glanced at Margaery calmly.Although he didn’t show anything, Margaery herself was blaming herself for her rashness.Thinking of this, the girl became even more upset.

    “I, I am really a fool…I can’t do anything well.” She murmured in a low voice. Even the magic she was best at couldn’t be cast because of Alex’s current physical condition.Because she was at home, the girl was wearing a large cashmere robe. Her small body was wrapped in the robe, like a pitiful little rabbit. Even her long ears drooped in frustration. She couldn’t help sniffing, “I’m sorry… Alex.”

    “You…” Alex was speechless for a moment. He took a deep breath and held his beloved bunny in his arms. “You don’t have to say sorry to me, baby, you are fine now.” He stared into the girl’s black eyes. “You are not stupid at all. On the contrary… on the contrary…”

    “What’s the matter?” Margaery blinked.

    For some reason, Alex, who was usually calm, turned red at this answer.”On the contrary, it’s cute.” He hesitated, but finally said it frankly.

    At this time, Margery’s face also turned red.

    They hugged each other quietly like this, no one said a word.After a while, the girl tugged at Alex’s shirt: “Alex, it seems like something hard hit me.” The next moment, Margaery realized what she was talking about.

    “Ahem.” Alex coughed pretending to be calm, “As I said, honey, you are very cute, so…” Seeing that his little wife was so embarrassed that she wanted to bury her head in her clothes, Alex quickly said, “But I won’t do anything tonight, we all need a good rest, right?”

    “Well.” Margery hummed softly, “Then you…” She twisted her sleeves unconsciously with her fingers, “What about your…?”

    The man chuckled and kissed Margaery on the lips. His smile seemed a little strange: “Or… you can help me in other places.”

    #
    When it was daylight, Margery woke up from her deep sleep. She subconsciously touched the man behind her who was hugging her. The hot touch immediately made her sleepless.Alex…has a fever?

    In fact, Alex’s condition was more serious than a fever. Margery stood outside the door, watching anxiously as the priests of the temple came and went. Although she was also a magician, she did not specialize in healing magic, so at this moment, she could only stand outside the crowd like a bystander.

    “Is Alex okay?” Feynman, the officiant who was treating Alex, walked out of the room. Just as Margery was about to greet him, she saw a blond figure standing in front of Feynman.

    It’s Phoenix.

    The girl’s steps immediately slowed down, and Fenelis’s face was full of worry. She ordered the servants and priests anxiously and naturally, and every arrangement was in place, as if…as if she was the mistress of this mansion.

    “What are you still doing here?”

    A deep male voice sounded in Margaery’s ears, and the girl turned her head. Mr. Carson was standing behind her, his steady eyes full of dissatisfaction.

    “Mr. Carson…” Margery knew that Mr. Carson was a servant of the Farman family and had almost watched Alex grow up. She had always been afraid of this serious old gentleman, even more than Alex.

    Mr. Carson turned his attention to Fenelis: “Is this the time for you to be in a daze? With all due respect, madam, I have always thought that you are not a qualified noble lady, let alone the wife of a future duke. Now it seems that my opinion is indeed right.” He looked at Margery sternly., “Not only do you not understand etiquette, but you don’t even fulfill the most basic obligations of a wife. Miss Phoenix, she is just a colleague of the young master, and she also knows how to care about the young master’s condition. But you…the mistress of this mansion, just stand there stupidly at this time – just because of your timidity and inferiority complex.”

    “I…” Margery was speechless. She wanted to explain, but felt that Mr. Carson’s accusation was irrefutable. She held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, “I’m sorry, I…I…”

    “I’m just a servant, please take back your apology.” Mr. Carson bent down, “I know what I said was overstepping my bounds, but I still want to say that you are too selfish, madam. I know you have misunderstandings about the young master. Before you jump to conclusions without authorization, have you had a frank talk with the young master.” Mr. Carson paused, then said bluntly, “Have you ever asked the young master whether he loves you or not?”

    “Does he…” The girl gave a bitter smile, “Does he love me?”

    Mr. Carson blew out a heavy breath from his nose: “I can’t comment on anything else, but I know that when the Duke asked the young master to get married, have children, and return to the world, he once made a request, the only request.” The old gentleman stared at Margaery, as if he wanted to see the bottom of her eyes, “The person to marry must be you, otherwise, he will forever convert to the God of Light and become a paladin of the temple.”

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