"Don't think that I am so bad." Earl Marton smiled maliciously, "If you stay in contact with me for a long time, you will find that I am quite a good person."
Werther frowned slightly and said, "If you have anything to say, please say it as soon as possible. Don't affect your rest, and don't waste my time."
Earl Macdonald looked around and then asked: "Why didn't any servant bring the drinks? I remember that every year the palace gives many fine coffee and black tea to various lords. Why don't you ask the servants to make some for us to taste?
Taste and see the difference between what the king gave you and what we gave you."
Because of the reminder of the parchment, Werther had no intention of asking the servant to bring them drinks.
"The coffee and black tea I serve here don't taste good, I'm afraid you won't be able to adapt to it," he said lightly.
Mrs. Agnes also nodded: "Yes, every year, my sister distributes coffee and black tea to each lord, and the ones she distributes to him are the worst-tasting ones. I can guarantee this. We all drink high-quality coffee.
A nobleman who grew up with black tea will definitely feel uncomfortable if he suddenly drinks the coffee and black tea here, and may even suffer from diarrhea."
A trace of unhappiness flashed across Earl Marton's face, but he soon smiled again: "Other drinks are also available, such as milk tea or milk. I heard that the milk in Daybreak Town is quite delicious. Maybe I will be lucky enough to try it."
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, the servant in my castle didn't buy much milk from the ranch today. I've already drank it all. As for the milk tea, my servant didn't buy it today."
"Isn't there a cow behind your castle? Isn't there any milk?"
"That cow is not yet old enough to produce milk."
At this point in the conversation, Earl Madonna was already very displeased. He slapped his hands on the table, and his handsome face became deformed with anger: "You brat, how dare you show your face to me."
Noli hurriedly held his arm and whispered: "Don't be impulsive, Your Highness the Earl."
He smiled again: "I am a count after all. You can't neglect me. You can give me juice or vegetable juice."
"I'm sorry, I've eaten all the fruits today, and only the vegetables are left for dinner."
"Then give me water." Earl Macdonal said, "Don't tell me you don't even have water here. I just saw your servant fetching water from the well."
"That's true, but..." Werther looked upward and pushed his mouth aside.
"You don't mean to say that the water here is terrible to drink, right?"
"You're right." Werther spread his hands, "I guess there's nothing here that you and your wife would like. Why don't you stop drinking at my place today and go back to your own place to drink good coffee?"
Mrs. Agnes also said: "He is right, why don't we go back and drink later, and eat some desserts from my shop by the way, but you have to pay."
Earl Marton glanced at her helplessly: "Cousin, can you stop talking?"
"If you don't say it, don't say it." She turned her body sideways, folded her arms in front of her chest, and sulked.
"His Royal Highness, we are guests today, and my status is much higher than yours." Earl Marton continued, "If you don't bring any drinks, it will be disrespectful to me and contempt for the king. If I
If you talk about these things in front of the king, you will be hated by the king again. Do you still want to go back to the time when you were hated by your father?
"
Werther looked at him with his lips tightly closed, and said after a few seconds: "However, the drinks I drink here are really bad. If it makes you feel nauseous, maybe you will come to your father and say that I did not treat you well.
Father will only hate me even more."
At this time, Mrs. Agnes fanned herself, frowned slightly, and said with disgust: "Your Highness, the water here is really so bad to drink?"
"Of course, ma'am, I'm used to drinking, but you may not be able to drink it."
"In this case, I won't drink anymore, and you shouldn't pour me water."
At this time, Earl Macdonald slammed the table hard, and his face turned red with anger: "What kind of broken castle are you? You don't even have drinks for the guests."
"My place is really not that good. If you want to drink, you might as well go to Madam's shop."
"That's right. My cousin's shop not only has delicious desserts, but also delicious coffee." Earl Macdonald nodded, and then suddenly showed a sinister expression, "No, I originally planned to drink at your place.
Otherwise, why would I come to this shabby and small castle of yours?"
"Your Highness, this is strange, why do you come to my place for a drink?" Werther asked pretending to be confused.
Earl Marton didn't know how to answer for a while without revealing his secret, so his face turned even redder: "Uh, well... just pretend you didn't hear it."
Werther moved his face forward, stared at him expressionlessly, and said faintly: "I feel like you have a conspiracy."
"There is no conspiracy!" He leaned back in fright, breathing a little quickly, "Your Highness, don't think too much."
"But, Your Highness the Earl, your appearance really makes people doubt something."
At this time, Noli whispered something into his ear again. After hearing this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Werther: "It's okay if you don't want to drink. Don't bother. Let's just sit here for a while."
Werther felt nervous for a moment. Since he said this, it meant that he had other ways to poison Mrs. Alice. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stare closely at Noli's movements.
At this time, he seemed to hear the sound of the door opening and closing. He looked outside the reception room and saw Tom passing by.
"Uncle Tom, who's here?"
"It's Ivan who's back."
Werther said in surprise: "He's back, let him come and stay with me!"
"Yes, Your Highness."
At this time, Count Macdonald asked Mrs. Aglis: "Who is Ivan?"
She covered her mouth with a fan and said, "The name Ivan sounds familiar, but I don't recognize it either. He should be the personal servant of the eldest prince."
Soon, Ivan walked in carrying a brown medical kit. He looked at the guest with his blue eyes, then looked at Werther and asked: "Your Highness, what do you want me to do?"
"Well, it's nothing, I just want you to wait by my side." Werther looked at him with a different look than usual.
Ivan immediately understood that Werther had something urgent to do, so he asked him to wait here.
At this time, Lady Agnes whispered to Earl Macdonald again: "Cousin, look, what is this servant carrying in his hand?"
"I don't know what it is. It looks like a medicine box, but it doesn't quite look like it."
After chatting for a while, they continued to sit there and stare at Werther's movements.
Werther felt very embarrassed. He didn't know what these people opposite him would do.
What's going on? He thought to himself that he must keep an eye on Noli to prevent him from doing anything.
Just as he pretended to look at Noli casually, suddenly, Mrs. Agnes yelled and threw the fan against the opposite wall.
"Your Highness, why are there caterpillars in your castle?" she said in panic.
Werther couldn't help but look in the direction she pointed and found that it was a plant that looked like a caterpillar. However, the servants obviously cleaned the castle every day, so why did this plant suddenly appear?
When he was wondering, Mrs. Agnes fainted from her chair for some unknown reason. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked. The caterpillar-like plant just now should have been thrown by Noli, who was trying to distract him.
Mrs. Agnes and her own attention took this opportunity to poison Mrs. Agnes.
Werther caught a glimpse of him stuffing something like a concealed weapon into his pocket.
Earl Marton pretended to be panicked and said loudly: "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
Then he pointed at Werther angrily and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, my cousin has no enmity with you. What exactly did you do to her?"
Damn it, he still poisoned them! Seeing the proud faces of Earl Marton and Noli, Werther became furious. How could there be such a vicious person?
He knew that they would soon blame Mrs. Alice's poisoning on him. So he had to rescue her as soon as possible.
"Ivan!" he said, "see the lady quickly!"
"Yes, Your Highness."
Ivan quickly placed the medical kit on the table, opened it, put on gloves, and began to examine Mrs. Agnes.
Earl Marton was stunned and asked cautiously: "Is this the doctor in your castle?"
"Of course, I studied under a famous doctor and have superb medical skills." Witte said, "I should be able to revive my wife, don't worry."
"It turns out there is a doctor in your castle." He was very surprised.
"Yes, Uncle Tom hired him at the beginning. Why, Your Highness, you look very surprised. Don't you have a doctor in your castle?"
"Indeed, there are twenty or thirty servants in my castle, but not a single doctor." He was very upset at this moment, "Why didn't I think of hiring a doctor in my castle? No, now is not the time to talk about this.
Can Ivan cure my cousin?"
In his heart, he hoped that Mrs. Agnes would die in Werther's castle, but Werther told him: "The probability is 70 to 80 percent, so don't worry."
"This makes me feel uneasy." He muttered quietly, looking at Noli.
After a few minutes, Ivan said to Werther: "Your Highness, Mrs. Agnes has been seriously poisoned. I must treat her as soon as possible and carry her to a quiet room."
"Wait a minute!" Earl Macdonal said, "My cousin is from a noble family. In Notland, women from noble families cannot easily be touched by men, so they still have to be carried by maids."
"Okay, I'll go find the maid now."
Werther quickly found Lina, Kath and Carla, and together they carried Mrs. Agnes to Kath's room.
Margery, who was playing, heard the noise and came over. Seeing her aunt being carried by them, she exclaimed, "What's wrong with aunt?"
"She's been poisoned," Werther said.
"Ah! Did you poison me?" She looked at Earl Marton angrily.