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Chapter 1611 Jing Yao observed very carefully

After he finished speaking, he also scanned the last page and closed the case.

In front of so many people, the Chinese doctor was even more worried about his face. He coughed twice and asked, "What do Prince Louis think of my attitude after seeing it?"

Chen Yi's lips raised lightly, "Very good."

The Chinese medicine doctor does not think this is a praise. The appearance of the Arab doctor is an insult to him, but he can only bear such praise, and thank Prince Louis for his affirmation.

Mo Jingyao's Arabic is still OK, so today's most basic communication went very smoothly. She told the king how to recuperate according to the doctor's meaning.

"Jingyao, from now on, you will stay with the king with the doctor and do a good job of translating." Jingting said to her, "Take the dictionary with you. If you don't understand something, try to check the dictionary as much as possible. You must translate it accurately. Now.”

"Okay, brother." Mo Jingyao nodded calmly, she must have lived up to expectations.

In this way, when everyone dispersed one after another, only Mo Jingyao and the Arab doctor stayed, and the king arranged a residence for them in the palace here.

Arthur and Eden were with the king almost the whole time. They were the most loyal people around the king and were also of high power.

This was what Mo Jingyao noticed. She also knew that Eden was Chen Yi's uncle, but no one could guarantee which side of his uncle was.

So Mo Jingyao only trusts herself now. She is closely guarding her identity and trying to find something out in this deep palace.

Yes, she didn't even trust the Arab doctor, even though the person was found by Jingting.

Because Princess Catherine went to pick her up in person, she always felt something was wrong, and the people who wrote books were always more sensitive than ordinary people.

Over the whole day, Mo Jingyao observed that the king was not in good condition. He would lie in the bedroom most of the time, and would moan a few times because of pain from time to time, although he was already very restrained.

Compared with his condition last night, he is completely different today.

She saw the melancholy and reluctance of a dying person... she wanted to come forward to comfort him, but she didn't have a suitable identity.

Sometimes, any words of comfort will appear pale and powerless... She really wants to find out who the murderer is soon.

Mo Jingyao observed carefully and carefully translated every word the Arab doctor said, hoping that the king could keep his mind good.

Mo Jingyao also discovered that although King Bertie's body was getting worse and worse, his schedule was tight, so he did not care about caring for his body. His brain might be running all the time, and he was still dealing with many major national affairs himself.

Either by phone, email, video, or officials come to report in person.

The king's three meals a day were not settled in bed, but in the castle's private restaurant, and his life was exquisite.

Before or after meals, he would always drink tea while reading the newspaper.

The paintings that can be seen everywhere on the walls in his palace are all his private collections, and they are all valuable out-of-print authentic works.

The king's meal time was very relaxed. Even Eden and Arthur were just standing outside the door to guard. Although the door was closed, if the king had any discomfort, he would ring the bell casually.

In this palace, there are switch buttons for calling bells everywhere.

Although the king was sick, he was not dressed casually.

Although he usually spends a lot of time lying in bed, his high-end clothing customizer will deliver the latest models every morning.

And the king will also choose carefully.

It is not difficult to see that he is a person who loves life.

Mo Jingyao also observed that King Bertie's favorite foods include toast and yogurt, as well as tropical fish...

There are also a lot of foods that enter the stomach every day, but where is the poison hidden? Will it be related to these foods?


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