My Knights of the Round Table

Irina looked inside with anticipation, but saw Morgan walking out alone.

For this unfamiliar His Majesty's sister, she still has some fear in her heart, not to mention that she is not listening to her orders now, with some worry and panic on her face, with both hands in front of her, He lowered his head and dared not look at her.

"You haven't gone to rest yet?"

Looking unexpectedly at the maid who was still standing outside, Morgan frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty, how is it?"

Irina looked at Morgan, lowered her head and asked in a low voice with some fear, her voice begging.

Hearing this, Morgan looked at the girl again.

The pitiful expression and expression that did not seem to be fake at all came from the concern for Arthur in the heart.

A person who does not care about profit and punishment, but only cares about Arthur himself.

Thinking of this, Morgan's expression softened a little.

Looking at this faithful girl, she said softly.

"He's awake, go and rest."

"Your Majesty is hungry, is Your Majesty going to buy food for Your Majesty? I'll go out and buy it, Your Majesty, please accompany Your Majesty..."

Irina's eyes lit up and said subconsciously.

Before she could finish her sentence, Morgan interrupted her.

"No, I'll do it for him."

Irina opened her mouth and looked a little lonely.

Morgan looked at the girl in front of her, and was silent for a while, and just when she was about to turn around and leave, she added another sentence.

"However, you can help me prepare the ingredients."

Irina raised her head, the look of excitement and anticipation reappeared on her face, and there seemed to be light in her eyes.

......

Inside the kitchen.

Although the chef is no longer there, after all, there will be a banquet for the Welsh mission tomorrow night, and some ingredients for tomorrow morning cannot be bought immediately, and Arthur hasn't eaten much tonight, so the ingredients in the kitchen are still there. There's a lot left.

Irina stood beside the pool, still wearing a black and white maid outfit, her delicate face was wide-eyed, and she carefully looked at the pool in front of her. To be precise, it was the dish she was holding in her hand above the pool.

Next to the sink is a basin for washing and cooking dishes.

The girl obediently washed the dishes that Morgan picked out. Although it was the first time to do this kind of thing, her movements were unfamiliar but very serious. Little by little, she washed the possible stains on it with clean water in the basin. Her little hands were cold and trembling. He didn't say take a break, he still insisted on cleaning every ingredient.

With the efforts of the girl, the results are naturally very good, and there is no trace of stains on the cleaned ingredients.

Morgan just looked up at the girl and said nothing. He lowered his head again to prepare the dishes for tonight.

Putting the sorted ingredients and spices into the kitchen utensils in front of him, the movements are very skilled, it seems that he has practiced many times, just like a brilliant chef.

The two cooperated, and after about ten minutes, two steaming dishes appeared on the table behind them.

Morgan still kept his head down and handled the kitchen utensils and spices in front of him. The ingredients beside him were several times more than those required for the previous two dishes. There was no impatience on his face, but he was still patiently doing it. vegetable.

"How about a taste?"

Turning his head, he suddenly saw the girl who was looking forward to the two dishes. His eyes moved down, and he saw her little hands that had been frozen red by the cold water, Morgan said suddenly.

Irina's expression froze, she raised her head and looked at Morgan blankly, her cold little finger pointed at herself, her face full of disbelief.

"Can I?"

"of course can."

Morgan smiled softly, like a big sister next door.

Irina pursed her chapped lips. Looking at the delicious food on the table, she also felt some hunger in her stomach. In the end, she couldn't hold back. She picked up a fork and forked the smallest piece of meat and put it in her mouth. .

The tender meat mixed with the soup on it entered her mouth. The warm and moist feeling made her squinting her eyes involuntarily. It was a little hot just out of the oven, but it also made the aroma even more intense.

"good to eat!"

There was a happy look on her face, and she was reluctant to swallow the meat she had chewed mixed with the juice. Although her appetite was aroused and the hunger in her stomach was even worse, she put the fork back obediently.

When Morgan saw this scene, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Give it to Arthur first, I will continue to prepare."

"Ah."

Irina nodded excitedly, put another tableware in her clothes, carefully picked up the two plates, and hurried out of the room.

The girl almost trotted all the way back to Morgan's room.

Pushing the door open, Arthur was leaning on the pillow and staring at the ceiling in a daze, his face full of weakness and exhaustion that could not be concealed, as well as the hunger that was almost expressed on his face.

Hearing the movement at the door, he didn't even want to turn his head to look. He took a deep breath to relieve some strength, turned his head reluctantly, and found Irina at the door with a surprised look on her face.

"Irina?"

"Your Majesty, the dish is ready, Her Royal Highness made it, it's super delicious!"

Irina trotted to the bedside, put the dinner plate on the bedside cabinet, and took the tableware out of her arms and put it neatly in front of Arthur.

"No, you can put it in the restaurant."

No matter how Irina looked at it, Arthur felt a little strange to be taking care of a terminally ill patient. Although he was very tired, he spoke slowly.

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a little regretful in my heart, but still insisted on maintaining the last trace of the dignity of a man.

"How about that! Your Majesty, you just woke up, you are not in good health, don't move!"

Irina's tone was still soft and waxy, but she spoke extremely strong words.

Even though he looked soft on his face and his tone of voice.

"Okay, excuse me."

Arthur smiled helplessly. The tired feeling from the inside out of his body made him really not want to move very much. The feeling of being out of strength also made him completely give up the last bit of man's dignity.

Irina trotted over quickly, carefully supporting Arthur's body and making him sit up against the head of the bed.

"It's not like I can't move."

Arthur seemed a little helpless, but he leaned against the head of the bed with Irina's support, and his tone was very gentle.

The girl smiled shyly, gently stroked and patted the quilt in front of him with her small hands, and carefully spread the quilt in front of him, then put a clean white cloth on it, and put a plate of dishes on the table on the cloth, cutlery. It was also placed in front of Arthur.

Arthur was a little helpless, but looking at the delicious food, he forgot about those things, and the strength in his body seemed to have recovered a little. He couldn't wait to pick up the tableware and take a bite of the food on the plate.

The food with juice enters the mouth, and as the teeth chew, the juice bursts in the mouth, and the aroma of the food fills the entire mouth instantly.

"good to eat!"

Arthur's eyes widened, inarticulate admiration.

Even better than Gary's.

"Her Royal Highness is really excellent."

Irina tilted her head, watching Arthur gorging on food and finally returning to his usual appearance, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"I'm going to the kitchen first. Her Royal Highness has prepared a lot of dishes."

"Thank you."

Arthur said vaguely, still staring at the food, gulps.

Irina looked at Arthur's devoured look with a satisfied and happy expression on her face, then glanced at him reluctantly, then turned around and trotted out the door.

Back in the kitchen, there was another dish on the table.

"How about it?"

Seeing Irina's happy look, Morgan asked with a smile.

"Your Majesty likes to eat, your cooking skills are really good, Her Royal Highness!"

The girl said happily.

Hearing this, Morgan also showed a happy smile on his face.

In his mind, he imagined the image of Arthur gulping his own food on the bed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

第46节 Chapter 46 城市夜景

After eating the food, Arthur's body also recovered a lot. Although there is still a little sequelae of fatigue, it is not as uncomfortable as before and does not want to move.

The dishes have been taken back to the kitchen by Irina, and they are just put there, and someone in charge will naturally clean them tomorrow.

It was late, and she was ready to rest.

The rest time was much later than usual, and the nervousness and the stimulation of the cold made her face full of exhaustion.

Although she was still a little worried, although Arthur had recovered his energy, the tired look of Arthur just now was still vivid in her mind. She was always worried about when Arthur would suddenly lose his strength again, and it was unlikely that he would rest well, but in Asia Under Se's strong order, he could only go back to rest.

Morgan had come back from the kitchen, watched Irina go out, closed the door, and looked at Arthur, who was already dressed and standing there.

"How about it?"

With a smile on her face, she didn't have any tiredness at all, which made it completely unexpected that she had just cooked more than a dozen dishes by herself.

"Thank you for your hard work. It's really delicious. Do the fairies in Avalon also eat?"

Arthur asked curiously.

After eating, his physical strength has almost recovered, and his head is no longer groggy, but he is very energetic, and his appearance has almost completely recovered to the appearance before leaving at night.

Morgan was very happy to see Arthur like this.

"No, they just eat some fruit. This is what I practiced for Arthur."

"Thank you."