Chapter 511 Magic Heir 5
As soon as Brad saw her bare feet, which were all red, he immediately walked in and asked with great concern: "Are your feet swollen?"
Not only was it swollen, it also had several blisters.
Looking at these small, exquisite and slender feet, there are several blisters on the soles and sides of the feet. Brad recited the incantation, and the blisters burst with the low-pitched incantation.
The blood in the blisters gushed out immediately, and Xining looked at Brad: "What's next?"
Brad was stunned. Xining smiled bitterly when he saw it: "You can't just pop the blisters and then disappear. You can't even heal the magic, right?"
Brad's handsome face turned red again: "I'm sorry, I think the blisters will heal quickly."
A quick hammer, now it's better, I can't walk at all!
Brad took out a snow-white handkerchief: "Why don't you wipe it first, and I'll ask the mayor if he has any medicine."
Xining was so angry that he grabbed the handkerchief and went to wipe his feet. Oh my god, it hurt when he touched it, it was burning! Hey, why is she so unlucky?
Mo Ming: "He is the male protagonist. The main thread of this plot will naturally be bound to this guy. The solution is very simple, you know."
You know, you know, get rid of Brad!
But it can’t be done yet.
Mo Ming: "Why?"
Xining: "At least I will be safe when he takes me to Aslan Manor. When we get to the manor, it will never be too late to kill him!"
If Brad were killed now, the entire storyline would change. The body owner's brother would send his men everywhere to look for her. At that time, the two of them fought side by side and fought off several groups of people. If there is no male protagonist, then she may be killed halfway.
Mo Ming: "It seems you are not stupid. This is a good idea. Keep working hard!"
It was a rare compliment from Mo Ming, so I was really flattered.
Mo Ming: "Is this a compliment? Please don't be narcissistic."
A good mood can be broken instantly, but for her, she has long been used to it. It doesn't matter, I'm not angry, but what if I'm narcissistic?
Mo Ming: "I used to be lazy, but now I have a new problem and it's hopeless."
Xining: "If I change a doctor, I think I can still save him."
Mo Ming...
Brad went to ask the mayor for some medicine, and he thoughtfully helped her apply it. As a result, when I went up, I grimaced in pain.
"Okay!" She grabbed the potion bottle and cotton in pain, and gritted her teeth in anger: "I'll do it myself!"
Moisten cotton with liquid and rub it in little by little. But what is this potion? It smells like a red potion with alcohol, but it is extremely painful to apply. I really wonder if it is sulfuric acid.
After wiping it off, I asked Brad to return the potion.
Xining lay on the bed, leaning on the pillow and looking at his poor feet. It seems that the medicine can quickly take away the moisture from the wound and form a scab.
After a while, Brad came up, carrying a plate with food.
Holding the plate, he sat on the edge of the bed. His handsome face was full of embarrassment: "It seems that you can't go down to eat, so I will bring the food."
"Thank you!" Xining took the plate with a cold face. All the bubbles on her feet have been popped, and she still needs to look good? Sorry, I'm not just dazzled by handsome guys. "Um... do you need me to feed you?" Brad asked with some difficulty, and his face turned red again after speaking. A handsome guy with a childlike face that looks very cute when it turns slightly red.
Xining had already started eating: "No, I hurt my foot, not my hand. You go to eat first. If anything happens, I will call the maid."
The implication is obvious, the maid will do these things, just forget about you being a magician.
Brad couldn't stay any longer and stood up. After apologizing, he said goodbye and was about to leave.
"Hey!" Xining shouted.
Brad immediately stopped and turned around, with a hopeful smile on his face: "What's the matter?"
Xining recited a spell, and the handkerchief flew up beside him, flying all the way to Brad.
Xining looked at him while eating: "Yours, thank you!"
The handkerchief has been wiped... shouldn't the girl wash it off, blush slightly, return it to the original owner, and say "thank you" in a voice like a mosquito? Now I have the word "thank you", but the situation is wrong. There is nothing romantic or beautiful at all. Just return it in such filthy condition?
Uh, ahem, even if it's dirty, you can't dislike it, otherwise you'll lose any good feelings.
Brad walked out with only two fingers holding the stained handkerchief. After walking out, he used magic to clean the handkerchief.
Handkerchiefs are very expensive. They cost as much as a poor man's linen clothes. For a magician who is not too wealthy, he cannot just throw it away!
The next day, after Xining woke up, she tried to get out of bed. Even wearing shoes makes me grin. The skin is broken and dry, and it hurts even if you touch it a little bit.
She simply tore off all the broken skin, revealing the red and tender flesh. Bit by bit, just like red beans.
It hurts to put on shoes like this, it hurts just the same. Then wear leather slippers, it still hurts. It hurts to stand on the ground with bare feet, let alone wearing shoes. Damn it Brad, why do you want to expose it? It should be broken when it's almost healed, and it won't hurt so much.
Xining could only think of spells, and finally found a paralysis spell that took away the feeling in his feet. Then he stood up, changed his clothes, packed up, and prepared to say goodbye and go out to find the carriage.
When they arrived downstairs, Brad was saying goodbye to the mayor. Seeing her coming, he turned around and said with a smile: "Are you here? I have already found the carriage, and I am just in time to say goodbye to the mayor."
The carriage was found. In this case, Xining got on it.
Does she need to drag her injured foot to find a carriage?
Anyway, she figured it out. As long as the male protagonist is around, her cannon fodder girlfriend will definitely continue to have "accidental encounters" and suffer until she is taken care of by the male protagonist.
It was a very small carriage, and two people were sitting facing each other. If they were not slightly staggered, their knees would touch their knees.
After getting on the carriage, Brad sat diagonally opposite. He kept looking at her and smiling at her from time to time.
There’s no need to be like this, I know you’ve fallen in love with your sister, you’re the hero, and you need a girlfriend like her who was born into a noble family. When his girlfriend died, he was knocked off the cliff, opened a new cheat, used his girlfriend's death as an excuse to kill Brother Zha, lived in the manor, and learned the magic book by heart. From then on, he became a super magician and reached the pinnacle of life.
It hurts just thinking about it, what a broken plot, could it be any more cliched?
The car shakes and shakes, making people sleepy. After a while, Xining leaned his head against the wall of the carriage and fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes, he found that his feet were raised and placed in the empty space of the chair opposite.
Brad said a little apologetically: "I think it would be more comfortable if I raised my feet."
(End of chapter)