The 9th Consort the Ruler

Chapter 10

"Hahahaha you mute-mute!"

"Junk!"

"Dead you!"

Laras sat curled up around people with sinister faces.

Barrels of fear, he closed his ears so as not to hear all the rude speech. Black hands tried to touch Laras' body, with a terrible laugh.

In the midst of fear, Laras saw Adam standing not far from him. Laras stood up, venturing through the crowd of people surrounding him. The bigger the run, the farther Adam looked. Lara stopped when she saw Adam's body breaking down like dust carried by the wind.

"Uhm ..uhg ... !" The barrel squeezed the blanket that covered his body.

Grappings.

Baras's eyes opened, and he grabbed Adam's arm.

"You awake?" Adam asked, although all night he kept Laras Adam still looks handsome.

The barrel was still silent, he worked his eyes twice. The girl was amazed by the beautiful sight before her. Adam sat down beside him lying down, his legs crossed in a blanket with Laras.

Am I dead? Am I in heaven?Why is the angel like Lord Adam?

Recalling how much pain he felt as his body was cut back home by the maids from the mansion of the Great Mistress. The throat is burning, the chest is hurting. Like thousands of arrows hitting his heart.

"By the line." Adam touched his forehead, afraid that the woman's body temperature would rise again.

Shortest barrel, get Adam's touch on the forehead. His face was red with embarrassment. But he realized he had just made a mistake.

Ah, last night I did not serve Master, I hope he is not angry.

"Rare," call Adam again.

Baras gave a sweet smile, grabbed Adam's hand and placed it on his chest. Adam raised one eyebrow.

"You want to tease me? Then come here." Adam raised Laras' body, easily.

The tiny body wrapped in a white nightgown moved into Adam's lap. Adam had replaced the sleeping pajamas Laras wet with sweat, and vomit mixed with black blood. Adam was relieved, because according to Frans Laras had vomited poison in his body.

Adam's treatment of his concubine astonished everyone, including Jason who had just returned from his business trip. After returning from Mexico, Jason immediately met Kim and found that his brother was caring for Laras with affection.

Back to two lovebirds in bed.

Laras looked down with a sweet smile, his reddish cheeks made Adam feel anxious. He grabbed Laras' chin, brought his face closer to Laras. Morning is the best time to do sports for couples, especially if it is in an on mode like this.

Chequek.

"Yeah, I just gave the beauty a medicine and you're going to use it!" Frans was angry.

Laras and Adam turned, Laras immediately got up and slipped himself in a blanket. He was ashamed to be caught in such a situation. Adam stared intently at Frans, who was standing with his waist.

Adam grimaced, he uncovered the blanket covering his feet. The bright brown-eyed man, stepped out. However, his steps stopped as he passed Frans.

"Hold you Mr. Adam, or I can't cure him. No matter how great my medicine is," Frans said, patting Adam on the shoulder.

Adam just nodded slightly, then continued his steps. Frans let out a long sigh, he then approached the bed and sat on the edge.

"Good morning and a half in the afternoon Beautiful, how are you doing? Does your chest still hurt? What about the scar of the whip, does it still sting?" Read Frans while opening the medicine box he brought.

He knows I'm on the whip? Does Master know too? How the hell did they know?

Slowly Laras began to gush his head, he looked at Frans in confusion.

"Why? You don't remember me? Though I treated you last night, ah I forgot. You didn't realize hehehe last night," Frans chuckled to himself.

Laras still looked at Frans vigilantly. Frans did not feel uncomfortable with it, he was used to the strange look of others on him.

Frans took out a small round wooden container, a very strong herbal odor emanating as he opened it.

"Open your shirt" Frans said.

Baras' eyes widened, he crossed his arms at the chest.

"Hey Miss who's not a virgin, if you don't take off your shirt. How can I apply this ointment on your wound, and my own is the same as yours!" Firmly Frans with a hoarse and heavy voice.

I'll treat it myself.

Laras moved his hand.

"self-medicate? How's that wound on your back, can your hand reach it?"

I'm going to be-

Uh, you understand my sign language!

"Of course I get it, I'm the most beautiful, the most talented, the sexiest herbalist alive in this century" Frans said as he strode, not to forget he added a little flick of hair as a sweetener.

Beauitiful? Sexy?

Laras looked at Frans' face in wonder. The man in front of her did look beautiful, but there was nothing not with her voice. Sounding hoarse and heavy like a man, Laras so confused he is a woman or a man?

anyone who sees Frans will see her as a woman, but as soon as she speaks, everything will be gray.

"Why? Are you enchanted by my paripurnal beauty, 9th concubine Adam."

"G ... Never mind, there's no time for you to be gobsmacked. Quickly take off your clothes, I have to apply this ointment so that your wounds do not wear."

I can apply it myself!

Baras pushed Frans' body away, feeling ashamed if he had to take his shirt off in front of others. Especially someone he just knew.

"Ow ..bee, bunny, sweet. Hurry up, don't fuss. Adam can shoot me in the head if you don't get me to, '" Frans complained.

Laras' eyes were wide open, what could Adam be that long. Gunfight, taking the lives of others as he pleases. Yeah, it's possible. Given how the ruler was notoriously cruel and deeply feared.

With forced finally Laras remove the nightgown she was wearing, despite the uncomfortable and embarrassed. Laras decides to cooperate, he doesn't want anyone else to die because of it.

"Well that's it, Adam's side would never let me touch you if it was different" Frans said, applying a pale yellow ointment to Laras' wound.

Belonging? What does Brother mean?

"Hehehehe ... Of course it is, cook I must explain clearly," Frans said as he glanced at the sensitive area of Laras.

Really true?!

"It's not good to be you. Sometimes I tell you why we have the same. Now it's important we heal first." Frans confirmed Laras's nightgown.

Thank you, Brother.

"Sama-sama sister" said Frans with a sweet smile.

The man passed away from the room of Laras. Frans still has to cook the medicine for Laras.