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Du Xiaoran said to the Marquis and Lady of York: "Yes, Marquis, Marquise!"

After finishing talking, he patted Roland's back, took her to the sofa and sat down, kneeled down on one foot, picked up her injured right hand and bandaged her personally.

Roland looked at the man who was kneeling in front of him. His heart was overjoyed, and the smile on his face grew deeper, and he couldn't help saying: "Xiao Ran, you are so kind to me."

Du Xiaoran's skill was familiar, and the movement did not pause at all. The answer: "This is what I should do."

The Marquis of York and his wife were happy when they saw their daughter, and they were willing to bandage, and then they laid down their hanging hearts. After carefully instructing Roland, the two returned to the room to rest, leaving the space for two young people.

"You all step back, you are no longer needed here." Roland looked around and asked the servants lightly.

"Yes, Miss Roland. Good night." The servants stepped back.

Du Xiaoran tied the gauze with a beautiful bow, and immediately began to pack up the medicine box. She met her smiling eyes and asked lightly: "How hurt?"

Roland looked at his right hand that was well bandaged, and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I accidentally touched it."

If he read correctly, the wound should have been cut by a sharp weapon, and a long mouth was torn in the palm of his hand.

Although Du Xiaoran was puzzled, he didn't say it. He nodded slightly and knew.

Packing the medicine box, he got up and planned to leave: "It's not too late, you have a good rest."

Seeing that he was leaving, Roland immediately got up and hugged him from behind, his face buried on his broad back, and rubbed his attachment: "Xiao Ran, don't be so indifferent to me, I can't stand it."

Du Xiaoran broke her hand, "You think too much."

Roland hugged him again: "Really? Really I think too much?"

"Huh." Du Xiaoran's eyes flashed a bit of impatience.

"Well, if you prove it to me, I will believe you. Now, hold me back to my room." Roland demanded unreasonably.

Du Xiaoran looked back at her, and for a long while, he leaned down slightly to pick her up and carried her back to the bedroom.

"Go to bed early, good night." Putting her on the bed, Du Xiaoran turned to go, and Roland held him busy, with a hint of shyness and longing in his eyes: "Xiao Ran, stay here tonight, don't go? "

Du Xiaoran broke her hand, turned and walked away, Roland looked at his indifferent and alienated back, rising with anger, "After all, do you still love her? Because of her, he refused to touch me, is not it?!"

The man stiffened in the back, without acknowledging or denying.

It was not until the bedroom door was closed and the man left relentlessly that Roland laughed self-deprecatingly. The more he loved her, the more she would torture her to see how long he could love her!

Anything that she loves York Roland will definitely get, and Du Xiaoran is no exception!

Changing clothes, Roland did not call the driver, drove out of the castle quickly, and headed towards the suburbs.

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"Bang--" The hotel room door was kicked open.

Seeing who was coming, the bodyguards bowed in fear and said hello: "Miss Roland, good evening."

Lying on the ground, Luo Anning, who was scarred and bruised, suffered a violent attack a few hours ago, and his face was swollen and swollen.

Almost no part of the skin exposed to the clothes is intact, with whip marks staggered and blood scabs covered, which is shocking.

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