Chapter 1700: My king is angry, and the consequences will be serious

After the tragic duo of Seattlek and Carlos left, not long after their footsteps, another person came to visit the patient.

Excluding the two people who came to see me with ulterior motives, Arturia was the first one to come visit me.

Wearing a pure white women's shirt with a lady's knot on the chest, and a simple blue long skirt with a shirt underneath, Her Royal Highness the Elf Queen, who is so simple at home, yet looks elegant and decent, is wearing Jeluka and

The little girl, Princess Beja, and the three of them arrived hand in hand.

Arturia was dressed simply, and the gift she brought was also simple. It was a basket of fruits, but it was just what I wanted. In the middle of winter, it is not easy for ordinary people to get some fruits.

But Veras also formulated a patient diet for me, and the spare dry food in the inventory was also confiscated, so I couldn't eat or drink too much.

In the morning, I saw a golden dog walking past the door of the house. I tried to lure it over with a piece of dried fish that I tightly covered under my butt and hid for the winter. What should I say? Eat dog meat in pot in winter.

It’s also a beautiful thing.

I didn't expect it to shake me off, it looked at me with contempt in its eyes for a moment, then ran away with its four short furry legs. I thought that the matter would be revealed, but in less than a minute, it

I saw this damn little golden animal, holding the dog bowl that Veras had prepared for it in its mouth. It was so proud that it swaggered to the door and devoured the delicious grilled fish in front of me.

It's tolerable, but you have to endure it if you can't. If you want to get out of bed and make trouble with this dead dog who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth and his humble status, Willas and the others will say with tears in their eyes that I don't cherish myself anymore.

So Artoria's fruit basket came at the right time, and the three of them would have to hide a few secretly later without paying attention.

The naughty girl brought me a jar of jam that looked delicious, but I highly suspected that it contained expired contraceptive pills. I'd better find some people to test the poison first, such as Lar, such as Gorilla, such as

When it comes to Malagby, they are all a group of weaklings anyway, and they can't kill anyone.

Then there’s Beiya, who tied a big wreath for me. Oh oh oh, it’s so thoughtful. I didn’t expect this little elf princess to also...

Hey, why is the wreath white?

And looking at the size, it's obviously not meant to be worn on my head or hung around my neck, but mostly intended to be hung on the top of my head.

This bastard...

After being glared at by Artoria, the little princess stuck out her tongue, put away the wreath, and then gave me the real gift - a wreath woven with withered grass... oh no, it was a wreath of grass. It was given to me like a treasure.

Weared on the top of the head.

After finishing it, he still looked full of pride, as if to say, this is the grass circle that my Highness has knitted for you personally. Please give me thanks and praises, and wear it with tears in your eyes all winter long.

I don’t have any words of gratitude, I cried to the point of tears. Damn it, your sister, when I recover from the injury, I won’t give you a swollen butt as a repayment for today’s knot of grass.

After the three of them sat down, they kept staring at my right hand.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's not a big deal. Everyone is making a fuss out of a molehill, hahaha."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, I made a haha ​​and said with a smile.

"Does it hurt?"

The little girl Beja had sinister intentions and wanted to stretch out her finger and poke it on the bandage, but Arturia's hand knife hit her in the middle of her forehead and she shrank back in despair.

But seeing that Arturia didn't say a word, she was still staring at me closely. Even when she gave Beja the knife just now, her majestic and beautiful green eyes never left my body for a moment.

She didn't say anything, so it was naturally even less possible for a pornographic woman to take the lead and speak first to save the situation. The atmosphere was in a stalemate.

The golden hair that usually bypasses that serious face and peeks into her heart seems to be shrinking in the weird atmosphere at this moment, hanging limply and motionless, making me even more unclear about Artoria's presence.

What to think about.

Then, he suddenly saw Arturia withdrawing her gaze, taking out a small bottle, pouring something out, smearing it on her hands, and then stretched out her delicate little hand covered with unknown dark green liquid, and pressed it

On the right arm which is covered with bandages.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but surprisingly, the expected stinging pain did not come through. On the contrary, a cold and extremely comfortable feeling came from the place where Artoria touched. It was originally stuffed in the bandage, giving

I feel like the right arm of a shriveled eggplant, which seems to be moisturized by water again and becomes plump.

The dark green liquid, when rubbed on the bandage, seemed to have completely penetrated into the bandage and entered the arm, leaving no trace on the white bandage at all.

Oh oh oh, what a magical healing medicine. As expected of the elves, they love nature and are good at using nature. I have long heard that some of their ancient Druid pharmacists are even more powerful than the priests who were famous for their healing skills. You

Look, the wounds that were ineffective in treatment were immediately cured by applying this magical potion.

"Very comfortable?"

Out of the blue, Arturia suddenly asked in a more serious and calm tone than usual.

"Yeah, yeah, it's very comfortable, super comfortable!"

I closed my eyes, enjoying the cool and comfortable feeling of Artoria's soft little hand gently stroking the wound, and nodded subconsciously.

"This ointment... the more serious the injury, the more comfortable it will be when you use it. Fan, I don't know how comfortable you say it is, but how comfortable is it?"

Arturia asked again without changing her words.

"Anyway, it's super...cough cough cough cough!!"

At the critical moment, I finally reacted and coughed exaggeratedly.

"It's just so so. You know that for us adventurers, injuries and other things are trivial and not so sensitive." My eyes rolled around a few times, but I still couldn't figure out Artoria's mood, so I couldn't help but speculate.

Started Tai Chi.

Could it be that they are as angry as Vilas and the others?

No, no, it's unlikely. Although I was narcissistic for a while and thought that the relationship between myself and my king had gone beyond friendship and contained some subtle emotions, but no matter what, Al

Even if Tolia has feelings for him, it is impossible to compare with Vilas and the others.

Shaking my head in my mind, I thought about other factors that might have caused Artoria's strange mood.

"Put the ointment here and apply it once a day."

After giving her instructions in a more concise and rigid tone than usual, Arturia put the bottle next to the basket and started staring at me again without saying a word.

"Um..." I scratched my cheek, feeling a little frightened by Artoria's gaze, trying to find something to talk about.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Artoria. I got hurt without permission. I can't accompany you to Harrogath as promised, causing you trouble."

I think I must apologize first. Indeed, because of my impulsiveness, the trip to Harrogas that was supposed to start in a few days was postponed indefinitely. According to the worries of Willas and others, maybe half a month.

Then you can safely let me go out.

I thought that mentioning this matter would definitely attract Artoria's attention and relieve the weird atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, after I finished speaking as if to myself, I took a sneak peek and suddenly found that Artoria's head was lowered, and her flawless and beautiful face was shrouded in a shadow.

Instead, the golden hair that was originally hanging softly stood up straight like an antenna.

Oh oh oh, I finally reacted, this stupid hair finally reacted, I finally don’t have to judge Artoria’s mood through the fog.

I cheered loudly in my heart, and then cried again the next second.

It's like a doctor who is rescuing a patient in an emergency operating room. Because the heartbeat tester is malfunctioning and cannot accurately judge the patient's condition, he is going crazy. Suddenly, for some reason, the instrument is ready. He is about to cheer, but he sees that the heartbeat wave on the monitor has stopped.

It became a long straight line...

That's probably what it feels like.

With miserable eyes, he secretly glanced at Beja and Zeluka behind Arturia and sent a message for help.

Unexpectedly, not only Beja, but also Jeluka gave a look of indifference, as if I had done something outrageous and unscrupulous, and it was all my own fault.

Fortunately, Artoria is worthy of being the king of her clan, with an extremely broad mind. Her shoulders only shook for a moment, and after taking a few deep breaths, she raised her head again, showing her usual serious expression.

He looked at me quietly, and suddenly, with a faint feeling of helplessness, he called out.

"Fan."

"Yes, it is."

Although I didn't know where I was wrong, I was sure that I had done something wrong. I subconsciously stood up straight as a patient and responded loudly.

What are your orders, Your Majesty the Instructor... No, it’s His Majesty the King.

Taking a deep breath again, Artoria slightly stretched her upper body forward, pressing her not-so-tall and plump, but exquisitely beautiful, bumpy chest and abdomen up, staring at me closely from a closer distance, and then said.

"Although I don't know exactly, but..."

"but?"

"It's exactly what others said, Fan Fan is a fool."

There was a rumble, and a ruthless lightning flashed across his brain.

Ah... Artoria said I was a fool?

Arturia, who has always praised me for being an excellent king in the future and encouraged me so much, is calling me a fool?

Although it is true, it is so sad. Even the last person in this world who can't even add one plus one to me, but is willing to touch my head and encourage me with a gentle smile, has left me.

It was a sunny day outside the window, but it was already raining heavily inside me. What made people even more angry was that the two little devils, Jeluka and Beja, turned their backs and snickered.

"Please take good care of yourself and don't do stupid things again."

Arturia looked at me quietly, her serious eyes slightly revealing a hint of tenderness. She stretched out her little hand and gently touched the bandage.

"Fan, if you want to become an excellent king in the future, it's better not to do things that hurt yourself on impulse."

Arturia was even more gentle, dragging my right arm, wrapping it gently in the palm of her hand, revealing a bright, warm smile that seemed to radiate endless light, making me unable to open my eyes, and said.
To be continued...