Infinite Replacement

Cornelia continued silently to help Jingyu bandage the bite and apply ointment to the scratched area.

After finishing, she glanced at the traces on Jingyu's body and frowned.

By the third day, on the night of his new marriage, he would share the room with Maria. If the bride sees these wounds that are too late to heal, she may be misunderstood. Which woman he fooled with the couple of days before he got married and the process is still quite intense.

Thinking of this, she could not help but secretly sip ‘no shame’ and even glared at the innocent. I thought, I am not worried about the bad relationship between husband and wife, but just do not want to be involved in such misunderstandings.

When he showed a dumbfounded expression, "I will look for it after I go back to see if there is any ointment that can accelerate healing. You remember, these two days, don't let them get infected." She urged.

Naturally, she did not need her to clean up the medicine chest, and Veretta quickly helped to see this in Connelia's eyes, which undoubtedly made her despise Veretta. Of course, she did not pay much attention to Vereta.

Now, the only thing she cares about is what Jingyu said, the other side of Vereta. If that also made her feel good, she wouldn't be able to relax some restrictions on Vereta.

This, but can not tell Jingyu prematurely.

Jingyu heard what Cornelia meant. In order to avoid the embarrassment of this thin-skinned girl, he only smiled secretly with the energy in his body, even if he can't act on others in this world, as long as he works, he can still heal him.

In other words, he can keep his skin intact as before.

However, there was a beauty who was worried about it, but he didn't mind letting the injury continue for some time.

After finishing with Jingyu, Cornelia's eyes turned to Veretta. "The medicine chest will stay here for a while. You can find the etiquette teacher I arranged to continue today's bridal etiquette class." she commanded.

Because her lips were red and swollen, even though she was reluctant, she planned to stay in this room for a while.

"Yes." Veretta put down the medicine chest and walked out.

Jingyu stopped her, and when Cornelia looked over with dissatisfaction and confusion, he said with a smile:

"It is better to use a ready-made one than to grind the gun."

Cornelia almost misunderstood her thinking that Jingyu wanted to make a speech, and instead made her pretend to be a bride. But, when he thought that he had stopped Vereta, this conjecture was quickly overturned by herself. Before and after contacting, she immediately grasped the key.

"You mean, the other side of her?"

She was stunned by this and couldn't help but glance at Veretta Jingyu, who changed her face once again and said, ‘ready-made’, does that represent that ‘Vereta’, as gentle and virtuous as Maria?

However, only in this way, Cornelia can't really understand what he is attracted by, what he is attracted to.

Veretta also almost misunderstood Jingyu's words, thinking that he wanted to cancel her task of pretending to be a bride and his face became ugly. After Cornelia's rhetorical exit, she revealed that she was at the same time mixed with a trace of complexity-

The real character hidden by her unconsciousness, the other side she doesn't know, is more attractive than the external one. As a young girl who has not yet left the Sichun period, she is not willing to accept this.

What has to be said is that at that moment, the two girls actually thought of a piece. However, because of the different positions, the content of the thinking has produced a huge deviation.

Jingyu stood up at this time. "Yes." He was shirtless, waiting for the ointment to dry naturally, and walked to the wine cabinet in his room. "Villeta, which bottle did you drink last night?" "

Cornelia also stood up and approached Jingyu. Veretta also pointed at a bottle of red wine when Jingyu opened the cabinet door. Jingyu took it out and handed it to the brown-skinned girl who was suddenly upset.

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Yes, Veretta was after all drinking for the first time last night, and the signs appeared. Now, she could not summon it again, she had no idea at all. If you can't call it out, will the two nobles waiting to see be dissatisfied with her?

It is Jingyu's comfort that counteracts the embarrassment of Veretta.

"Haha I know, let you drink for the second time, drink a bottle like this again, some strongman is difficult." He smiled. The expression on that face did not compel her, but actually apologized for letting her drink.

Veretta stared at his face, and when he turned to face Cornelia, she was ashamed-what happened to herself since yesterday? Before every ‘action’, I thought about whether I could continue this task, and what was involved was whether I could get a reward. For the task itself, it did not pay any attention.

Is this really okay with myself?

Or, how could it be like this?

"Well, Cornelia, we haven't had breakfast yet, it's not too early, let them deliver it according to the standard of lunch. We eat and chat while drinking. I think that should be easier." tripe'."

Hearing the young man’s words in his ears, he noticed that in the last two words, he also blinked at himself. Veretta was impulsive once and without careful consideration, he proposed to the two people who are far above him. Requirements.

"Can I arrange video recording if I can? I want to see what the other side looks like."

After all, this is the embassy of the Chinese Federation, which is equivalent to the territory of the Chinese Federation. Cornelia gave the decision to Jingyu. Sure enough, he nodded and agreed for half an hour, and even with automatic cameras on all sides, the hot Chinese food on the central dining table was placed in Jingyu's room.

Cornelia took the chopsticks in front of her seat and looked at Jingyu before sitting in the seat.

"I'll help you." He made a gentleman's gesture and said with a smile, "Which one do you want to eat?"

Cornelia sat down, glanced at the dining table, and handed him the empty white porcelain bowl, "Pick me your favorite one first."

"Hey!" Jingyu stared at her and gave her his favorite. What did he eat?

Cornelia blinked her blue eyes innocently. "You said you want to help me, I don't care."

"Uh" Jingyu reluctantly took over the small bowl, whispering that she was really a "bad-eyed girl", but even more bad-heartedly, she sandwiched all the things she didn't like.

He smiled and handed a full bowl to Cornelia, "Please, my noble queen."

Cornelia glanced at the small bowl, but didn't pick it up. She pointed her chin with her index finger and said, "Well, sure enough, I'll choose it for yourself. You can stay and eat. It's your favorite food anyway. Right."

Jingyu's smile froze in his face

Cornelia stood up. From his seat, under his eyes staring pitifully, he took the blank small bowl and smiled and pointed at the expression of his favorite dish, which was really like him before him. .

Jingyu didn’t know what Cornelia thought at this time: ‘I’m going to make a copy of the video recorded by the surrounding cameras. This little **** is rarely planted in my hands. ’

The more she thought, the more she felt that she should do so.

Veretta watched their frolics up close, and felt very envious of the two big countries whose interests were clearly intertwined, but they were able to communicate without any interest component.

This meal became a strong color in the memories of the three people.

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