Hathaway walked up to Lin's body, looked down at him indifferently, and suddenly stepped on the wooden stake on his chest, and rolled it hard with her black servant's leather shoes.

The wooden stake instantly became a little deeper, but his dark eyes were still looking into the distance, without any movement.

Hathaway half squatted down, looked at Lin on the ground, opened her lips,

"Did you see that? Who are you? Does he need you?"

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled the wooden stake up a little, then grinded it slowly, with a crazy look on her face, and finally pulled it all out in one go.

Because of this action, the man on the ground's entire upper body rose and fell, his pupils contracted, and slowly began to turn red.

His heart area seemed to be reviving and growing again, but the speed was much slower.

Hathaway saw this and pulled out an exaggerated hook at the corner of her lips.

"No matter how many times I see it, it's still amazing. You really are a monster, an immortal monster—"

"No wonder Stephen hated you, abandoned you, and killed you. It's because you are a monster, a monster that makes people both scared and disgusted."

The person on the ground seemed to react to the name. His pupils turned and his eyes were like blades, staring at him, and his long joints began to bend.

"Ah——" Hathaway saw him provoking a broken smile, and finally raised the stake in her hand and stabbed it hard, and the blood that had just been agitated splashed out again.

Once again, she stopped his heart from resurrecting. Her voice was like a curse, melodious and graceful:

"Isn't what I said right? He just abandoned you, no matter how many times - it will always be like this..."

"Look at what this is," she smiled and took out an old piece of paper.

"What would happen if I ripped it up? Thanks to everything that happened before, I wouldn't have had the chance to steal it."

Lin stared at the paper intently and opened his lips, but no words came out.

Hathaway smiled, then took out a knife and cut her wrist without hesitation. She put it to Lin's lips, restrained his jaw, and forced it open.

Blood flowed from the wound into his mouth.

"Don't worry, things haven't even progressed halfway yet."

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The four returned to the palace, and King William, King Ryan and others hurried over upon hearing the news.

Wei Lan asked someone to call a doctor from the Royal Palace Hospital to come and see Al. When Winnie saw him, she felt like she had seen her mother again after a long absence. She rushed over to him and started crying.

"Your Highness... wuwuwuwu... Are you okay?"

As he spoke, he turned Wei Lan over and looked him around. He immediately saw the wounds on his hands and feet. He was horrified and immediately wanted to pull the palace doctor over.

Wei Lan helplessly waved his hands and said that he was fine. He had only been away for one day. Was it that exaggerated?

"His Majesty has arrived."

Hearing the servant's voice outside, Wei Lan quickly patted Winnie and asked him to be careful.

King William walked in front, and King Ryan came in and immediately rushed to Al's side.

"Father." Wei Lan frowned and curtseyed.

"Yeah." King William glanced at him and nodded casually, then glanced at Al on the bed, took two steps forward and quietly asked Wei Lan,

"You were killed together?"

Wei Lan raised his eyes, guessing that His Majesty must be afraid that King Ryan would use this as an excuse to hold him accountable, which would affect future events, so he neither nodded nor shook his head:

"I saw a group of people chasing His Highness Ryan, so I rescued him."

"You saved him?" King William glanced at him suspiciously, and finally burst into laughter.

"Well, she is indeed my daughter."

. . .

The palace doctor examined Al and shook his head at the shocking wound on his back.

King William was very nervous when he saw this, but the royal doctor nodded again and turned around to salute the two kings.

"Your Majesty, I will go find some medicine for His Highness Ryan and treat the other wounds."

"Speak less, how is he now?" King William glanced at the sullen-faced King Ryan and quickly interrupted the doctor.

"Your Majesty, His Highness Ryan's wound was treated in a timely manner, thanks to the use of a herb from the mountains. I have seen this herb in a Chinese book, and it has the effect of clearing away heat, detoxifying and stopping bleeding in wounds.

So the wound has been stopped from getting worse. Now he just has a high fever, but there are no other problems. I will scrape off the dead flesh from the wound later, and then take some medicine, and he will be fine after resting for a while."

Well... Wei Lan nodded with some pride. Fortunately, he had seen those wild herbs. After hearing what the doctor said, Wei Lan glanced at the Dog King.

The Dog King also looked at him and said to the palace doctor,

"Okay, let's go."

As soon as the palace doctor left, His Majesty Ryan, whether pretending or sincere, threw himself on Al's bed.

"El-El, my dear son."

Cried.

Wei Lan frowned slightly and cursed in his heart, "Isn't it your eldest son who did this? I don't know why you are crying."

When King William saw this, he secretly complained that he had wanted to take this opportunity to say something like, if it weren't for his daughter, he would have been worthy of being King Ryan and would have diverted the matter.

"Okay, tell me in detail what happened. Who came to harm you?" said King William.

When King Leon heard his words, he turned his head and pretended to wipe away his tears.

Wei Lan recounted the general course of events, of course not mentioning that he was being hunted by mercenaries.

As he spoke, he deliberately observed King Ryan's expression and saw that no matter how well he hid it, there was a hint of something strange in King Ryan's expression.

King William nodded after listening to it, and after thinking for a moment, he composed himself:

"Stephen, I'm glad you're not hurt. Otherwise, what would I do..."

When Wei Lan heard what he said, he got goose bumps all over his body and yawned quickly:

"Father, I haven't slept all night, and your daughter wants to go downstairs and rest first."

King William seemed to be unable to pretend any longer and nodded quickly after hearing what he said.

"Okay, you go down and rest first. I'm going to meet the people from the church now."

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan hurried out with Winnie. Seeing Gabriella and the other man waiting outside, he winked at them and then shook his head.

Jemma was confused and asked quietly, "What do you mean, Princess?"

Wei Lan almost turned around and punched him twice.

Gabriel nodded in understanding, tugged at Gemma's sleeve with his left hand, and said in lip language:

"Don't talk about that later. Use the excuse we made up earlier. We have to hurry over after we finish explaining it."

As soon as he went out, Wei Lan did not go back to his room, so Winnie quickly said:

"Your Highness, your wound needs to be treated immediately."

Wei Lan clenched his fist and said to her solemnly,

"Go to my room first and lock the door. I'll be back soon."

As he said that, he walked out quickly, dodged the guards and ran towards the forest.

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