Marbury was shocked at the sight, and then opened his eyes clearly.


    Oh, it''s normal for a monster like him to eat these things.


    "It''s coming again, isn''t it?"


    Xu Shi also smelled the unacceptable smell. The Duke of York paused, immediately put down his harmonica and smiled.


    He glanced lightly at the pile of red raw things, thought about it, and suddenly turned his eyes to little Marbury.


    The deep light brown eyes narrowed gently. On the pale and bloodless handsome face, they aroused a gentle smile and opened their mouth lightly, "child, if you are afraid, you don''t have to force yourself to serve here."


    "Go back and have a rest first. After I repair the harmonica, I''ll ask the housekeeper to send it to you."


    "... yes, your excellency."


    Little Marbury nodded slightly and turned away from the room.


    But instead of leaving, he turned to the window on the other side of the room, lying on the window lattice and continued to look in secretly.


    At that time, the housekeeper had carefully arranged the dinner plate, knife and fork for the Duke.


    Although he was faced with such "food" that was too fishy to swallow, the Duke of York still adhered to his elegant and decent gentleman dining etiquette, carefully cut the cow liver and sheep liver into small pieces, and slowly sent it to the entrance like tasting delicious food.


    I didn''t even frown all the way.


    Seeing this, little Marbury often felt nauseous.


    Before long, the Duke of York''s "lunch" ended.


    While the servants were tidying up the dishes, Marbury saw a tall man wearing a pure black robe and a crow mask, carrying a leather box and walking slowly to the Duke.


    He didn''t speak. After a slight salute to the Duke, he began to examine him.


    Little Marbury obviously didn''t know who the holy man was. He couldn''t help but wonder and blinked his eyes.


    But Marbury in the attachment is very clear.


    This was 400 years ago. Because of the prevalence of epidemic diseases, we had to be a doctor to protect ourselves in an all-round way.


    "Doctor, is the Duke still not getting better?"


    Watching the doctor shaking his head and sighing after examining the Duke of York, the housekeeper standing aside could not help frowning and asking.


    “……”


    The doctor paused.


    Finally, he slowly took off his mask and showed his dignified face.


    "I''m afraid your Excellency''s anemia will not improve by taking supplements alone."


    The doctor sighed and turned his eyes to the Duke of York, who still had a calm face.


    After hesitating for a while, I couldn''t help asking softly, "Your Excellency, I still think that for the sake of your body, you need to stop your work immediately and return to the Royal Hospital in King City for centralized treatment."


    "Shall I go back?"


    The Duke of York raised his eyebrows lightly.


    But he sneered coldly, his eyes drooped slightly, "if you go back and die in fernander''s hands, you might as well die in Mount York."


    "... Oh, my Lord!"


    Listening to his master''s words like this, the old housekeeper was immediately startled. He leaned down and hurriedly advised him in his ear, "we can''t say that about your majesty..."


    He said, suddenly worried about something, and quickly sent the doctor in black out..


    He turned back again and continued to exhort the Duke, "my master, it''s just enough for us to talk about these words at home. Why tell them to the outsider? Be careful of him..."