Mrs. Bluebird came to the garden, and the housekeeper was carrying a lantern beside her.

The guards made a gap.

"It seems that the garden has to be overhauled." Mrs. Bluebird came to the edge of the pit and looked at the male magician lying at the bottom with the eyes of the lantern: "Do you have black hair and black eyes? And her appearance is quite exotic, and she doesn't seem to be from our side... Wait, he looks so familiar."

A throbbing from the depths of the soul burst into the mind of Mrs. Bluebird.

The things she thought had been forgotten, the contents of the dreams flashed in front of her eyes like a revolving lantern.

Her heart thudded and was jumping faster and faster.

The blood of moxibustion heat ran back and forth in her body, and her face began to turn bright red, and then a ecstasy from the depths of her soul made her cry.

"Roland..." Mrs. Bluebird covered her mouth, squatted down in disbelief, and looked at the man at the bottom of the pit: "I remember, you are Roland."

Although Roland's appearance is different from that in his dream, Mrs. Bluebird understands that the man in front of her is the man she is thinking about day and night.

Roland.

The guards and the housekeeper looked at the lost Bluebird Lady in surprise.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" the housekeeper asked with concern.

These words surprised Lady Bluebird from the ecstasy of ecstasy.

She wiped her tears and said hurriedly: "Pick him up and put it on my bed."

Everyone was surprised again.

They could not imagine that this order was issued by Mrs. Bluebird.

Because in recent years, Mrs. Bluebird has been clean and has never had any scandals with men.

But now, seeing a young magician was so excited that he shed tears and even let him sleep on his bed.

This is something wrong.

"Hurry up." Mrs. Bluebird shouted anxiously.

Several guards immediately jumped down, lifted the magician up, then lifted it upstairs, and placed it on the big bed in Lady Bluebird's boudoir.

Then all the guards retreated.

The butler was guarding outside the door himself.

During this process, Mrs. Bluebird kept shouting from the side: "Be gentle, don't hurt him. Be careful, he looks uncomfortable."

Wait for concern.

After the outsiders left the room, Mrs. Bluebird looked at Roland on the bed, feeling happy and heartbroken.

Because Roland's face was twisting all the time, it looked very painful.

She held Roland's right hand tightly with both hands, hoping that she could make the latter more comfortable in this way.

Not long after, the knock on the door sounded, and the butler's voice said outside: "Madam, Degal is here."

"Come in."

An elderly female pastor, Light, walked in with sleepiness.

"Degal, please help him see what's going on. He looks very uncomfortable."

The female Pastor Light nodded, after watching for a while, after performing the Light Light Healing Surgery, he said, "Madam, this magician is very powerful. His body has not been damaged, but his soul may have had some state, so he is now in a coma."

"Can it be cured?" asked Mrs. Bluebird.

Degal shook his head: "I'm not good at soul science, but I heard that as long as the body is not damaged, the soul will have strong self-healing ability, especially the magician. He has extremely strong mental power and his self-healing speed is much faster than that of a normal person, so healing is probably awake tomorrow."

"That's it." Mrs. Bluebird breathed a sigh of relief: "Please trouble you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

The female priest left.

Mrs. Bluebird shouted: "Jeff, I'll go to the palace to inform you... Forget it, no need, you go and rest first."

The old housekeeper outside the door said, "Okay madam, if you have something to do, please shaking the golden bell to summon me."

Then the housekeeper left.

Mrs. Bluebird looked at Roland, pressed her ears against Roland's heart, and listened to the man's powerful heartbeat, and her face was dizzy.

"You are real."

"You are warm."

"I remember it all."

With gentle murmurs, time gradually passed.

Roland woke up when the fish belly appeared in the sky.

Wake up by pain.

The severe pain in the soul can almost make people crazy.

Roland opened his eyes and wanted to check the surrounding environment, but found that his chest was a little heavy. When he looked at it again, he was quite surprised.

"Mrs. Bluebird?"

When Mrs. Bluebird woke up immediately after hearing the man's voice.

She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Roland, full of surprise: "Are you awake?"

Roland raised his head and pressed his head hard, trying to use this method to make himself feel better.

The brain is so painful... In fact, there is no pain in the brain, it is just a reflection of the pain caused by the soul.

Looking at Roland's twisted face, Mrs. Bluebird said anxiously: "Where are you feeling uncomfortable? How can I help you?"

Roland grabbed her right wrist, gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain, and said with difficulty: "Let me hide in your soul world for a while, okay? I can't stand it."

Mrs. Bluebird nodded vigorously: "As long as you can feel more comfortable, I can do anything."

As soon as she nodded, her eyes suddenly lost their spirits, and then her body slowly slept on Roland.

The same is true for Roland.

In the soul world of Mrs. Bluebird, Roland gasped deeply.

"I finally feel much more comfortable." Roland covered his face with a look of gratitude. He was almost at his limit just now.
Chapter completed!