This feeling was the same as she had just been in her sleep.

But just now she felt comfortable in her sleep, but now she felt creepy.

There were many, many things that she still hadn't figured out yet. She just felt that when she woke up, the world had changed.

"Go into the bathroom and take a bath. I will ask the servant to bring you clothes. After you are dressed, come to the restaurant for dinner."

Suleiman was very patient and explained everything, and he was still in a good mood.

After saying that, he withdrew his hand from stroking her hair and turned around to leave the bedroom.

Looking at his back, Jiang Nuo felt panic in his heart.

"Lyman..." The word "uncle" was swallowed back by her forcefully before she could even say it.

"Yes." Suleiman responded softly, feeling that the word 'Leiman' coming out of her little mouth sounded particularly beautiful. He tilted his head slightly and stared at her with his blue eyes, as if asking:

What's up?

Jiang Nuo had many, many questions in her heart. She originally wanted to ask them, but now, facing these devilish eyes, she couldn't speak out the words when they came to her lips.

After a moment, he shook his head again.

Suleiman didn't say anything. When she shook her head, she turned around and left.

It's not that he doesn't know the little girl's anxiety, but at this time, the more he tries to comfort her, the less likely he is to achieve the effect he wants.

The door clicked and was gently closed from the outside.

After Jiang Nuo and others left, they looked around at the unfamiliar and gorgeous space, and finally broke down and cried bitterly.

"Wow!" She was sad and aggrieved, and didn't even know how to vent her anger.

If someone else did this to her, she could still face it with hatred, but this person happened to be her respected and beloved Uncle Lyman, who once saved her life. She couldn't use such a mentality.

Treat him, but you can't treat him the way you used to.

What should she do?

Just as she was hugging her knees and crying, suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a maid opened the door and came in, holding a pile of clothes in her hand.

Jiang Nuo sniffed quickly, not wanting to show his weakness in front of strangers, and sat there stiffly, waiting.

Nupu didn't say a word, didn't even raise her head to look at Jiang Nuo, put down the things in her hands respectfully, and went out.

The door was closed again, Jiang Nuo moved, hugging the quilt and looking at the pile of things, a white dress and matching underwear, and a bottle of ointment.

She sniffed, endured the pain in her body, walked over, picked up the ointment, and read the instructions.

His face instantly turned red and turned pale, and tears welled up in his eyes again. He raised his hand and tried to throw away the thing in his hand, but after holding it up for a while, he still took it back in vain.

She didn't know if there was any use in resisting, but she subconsciously didn't choose to resist. Maybe it was Suleiman's attitude that made her feel scared.

That was not Uncle Lyman who loved her, but a strange man.

She silently entered the bathroom, choked with sobs, took a shower, wiped the visible marks on her body with ointment, and put on the clothes given by the maid.

This white dress has three-quarter sleeves, but the neckline cannot be covered, revealing large red traces.

She looked embarrassed, but there was no other clothes for her to wear in the room, so she could only go out wearing this outfit.

Afraid of being laughed at, I kept my head down and didn't even dare to raise my eyes.

After opening the bedroom door, the maid who had brought her clothes before was standing outside. It turned out that she had never left.

Seeing Jiang Nuo, the maid bent down and saluted, then turned and walked forward. Jiang Nuo hesitated for a moment, but followed silently.

The atmosphere here is too depressing, weighing down on people's hearts like a stone.

While Jiang Nuo followed silently, she also caught a glimpse of the surrounding environment from the corner of her eye. The wide corridor was surrounded by murals hanging on the walls, all of which were authentic works of famous artists that were priceless outside. But at this moment, she had no intention of doing so.

appreciate.

There are countless rooms and countless murals. This place is too big, many times bigger than Su Yuan. I don’t know how long we walked, maybe only a few minutes, but for Jiang Nuo, it was extremely difficult.

Finally, the maid took her to an equally luxurious restaurant.

The long dining table was covered with a white lace tablecloth. At the head of the table sat a man who looked like a gentleman and had an aristocratic air about him. At this moment, another young man beside him was saying something.

Suleiman saw her coming and raised his finger towards Anthony.

Anthony nodded, bent down and turned around to leave respectfully. Before leaving, he passed by Jiang Nuo. Anthony didn't even dare to cast an extra look at Jiang Nuo. But before leaving, he saw his Lyman

Your Highness, stretched out his hand to the girl with her head lowered.

"Come." Suleiman stretched his hand in the air.

Jiang Nuo raised his head slightly and glanced at his hand, then continued to lower his head and walked slowly over. She did not stretch out her hand, but just stood beside him without moving.

Suleiman didn't mind her rejection, so he withdrew his hand and looked up and down at the little girl in front of him.

The dress fit her perfectly, and there were red marks on her neck that couldn't be covered. These were the marks he left on her body.

And there are the little girl’s red eyes.

She cried.

This discovery made Suleiman frown in displeasure, but he still didn't say anything. He pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Sit down and eat."

Jiang Nuo walked over silently and sat down without moving.

Resist with silence.

After she sat down, the maid soon came up with a dining cart and placed the meals on the dining table one by one.

For Western-style meals, each person has one portion in front of two people, and the remaining portion is a large dish placed in the middle.

Suleiman raised his hand, opened the napkin, and began to enjoy it slowly. The little girl didn't do anything, and he didn't force himself.

In the end, Jiang Nuo couldn't bear the hunger in his stomach, so he slowly raised his hand and started to eat.

She has realized that the Uncle Lyman in front of her is completely different from what she remembered. If she doesn't eat, she will be hungry and she will be in trouble.

But she didn't see that when she did it herself, Suleiman's mouth curved slightly.

In a blink of an eye, he continued to cut the food on the plate with the knife.

Eating without speaking is the most basic dining etiquette for nobles.

During this meal, the two of them ate in silence, not even the sound of the knife and plate touching.

After a while, Suleiman put down the knife and fork in his hand, elegantly took the napkin on one side and wiped the corners of his mouth that had no stains, then sat at the dining table and waited...

Jiang Nuo ignored the people around him and finished eating before putting down what he was doing.
Chapter completed!