As Avery was pondering, Meyer was thinking too.
Meyer touched her lips gently, some blood left on his hands. Then he told a bodyguard beside him, "Bring some anti-allergic medicine."
"Allergy? Just Allergy?" Avery felt her lips almost explode.
"That's right. There is a kind of fragrance in Ancient Country. It is very precious, but most people have a mild allergy to it."
It brought back the memory of Yuki's handkerchief.
"The wedding dress, the handkerchief. I can't believe it is a coincidence," thought Avery.
"It hurts?" Meyer frowned as if he felt a lot of pain too.
Avery shook her head, "It's ok. Just a little hot."
"You will be healed after taking medicine."
"Well."
As a bodyguard walked into the room with the medicine, Avery slowly pulled Evan's hands down. Meyer kept his eyes on Avery until she took all the pills.
A cough—
Soon, the little princess woke up. While she was coughing, she was crying.