The servants helped Roger back to their room to rest.

Roger saw that they helped Alfonso, who was still shouting slogans, back to the master bedroom.

He threw himself on the wooden bed, lying on his back and retching twice, feeling bitter in his mouth and vomiting nothing.

He was also sad, and his mind was confused.

Roger was lying on the bed, and his little ears heard the sound of arguing outside the door.

He was confused.

He thought, who didn't sleep and yelled around after drinking too much? But why did there be a woman's voice? There was no woman on the table just now?

The noise outside was getting worse and worse.

Roger thought, why no one was going to take care of it, all the servants were dead?

It seemed that there was still a fight outside, and there was a woman shouting, but it seemed that she was not crying.

He thought, why didn't Alfonso ask anyone to take care of him? Is it still possible to sleep in the middle of the night?

There was a loud "bang".

"I would rather sleep in the military camp!"

It seemed to be Alfonso's voice.

Then came the neighing of horses and the sound of horse hooves went all the way.

Roger's alcohol surged up and he was in a daze.

He seemed to hear the door of his room being opened and someone came in.

His whole body was numb and he couldn't move while lying down.

He felt someone climbing onto his bed.

His drunkenness surged into his head, and his mind went dark, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

He knew nothing.

......

Roger opened his eyes and felt that his mouth was dry. He wanted to drink water and he wanted to pee.

He felt his neck was almost broken.

He remembered that when he entered the room drunk, his previous experience told him:

When you drink too much at night and no one takes care of you, it is best to sleep on your stomach, so that even if you vomit, it will not block the trachea and choke you to death.

He was sure that he hadn't moved after lying down, otherwise his neck wouldn't be as sore as if it was broken.

He slowly twisted his neck.

He saw a woman in his bed.

The blanket drooped over some of the woman's bodies, but it was obvious that she was wearing nothing.

Roger was stunned, and he looked at the woman carefully.

The woman's black hair was curled and there was a black blue on her forehead;

The eyebrows were as delicate as Daiyue, and the bridge of the nose was particularly crisp;

The mouth is small like a cherry, with a rosy and shiny skin;

The figure is well maintained, but obviously I have given birth to children.

The woman woke up, and she opened her eyes and looked at Roger.

Roger saw that her eyes were big, and his shadow could be reflected in her black pupils.

The woman was quite calm, without any panic.

Roger was embarrassed by her.

He looked away and looked at the woman's plump body as if he saw a blooming peony flower.

His heart was beating all the time, and the blood vessels on his forehead burst out, and he felt his mouth was very dry.

He thought, how long has it been since he seen a mature woman's body? The last time it was probably before the time travel.

He felt his chest was stuffy and seemed to have a breath that could not be breathed out.

His lower abdomen was hot, and the flagpole was naturally straight.

The hard bed board made Roger's mind clear.

He thought, hell, don't be like a male dog in heat, you have to figure it out first.

Roger knew that he must have not done anything, so he was lying on his back.

But in order to make sure, he took a few deep breaths.

Roger smelled the body odor covered by the fragrance powder on a woman's body, and smelled the rosin from the torch in the room.

But he didn't smell the impressive fragrance of the heather, not at all.

A small lucky horseshoe appeared in Roger's mind.

He thought that he thought Doncred and his maid were too direct back then, but he didn't expect that he would meet something more direct back then.

He thought that women these days will have some knight plots, so why should they be so scrupulous? Anyway, they don’t suffer any losses, or they have not had time to suffer losses.

Roger then chose to go straight, and he asked, "How much does it cost?"

The woman did not directly answer Roger's question, and she used a statement to express her request lightly:

"Take me away."

Roger almost laughed angry. He thought, is this woman playing "Immortal Jump"?

Is she trying to bully herself when she is young and doesn't understand human affairs?

Do you really think I am a chick, but that's all right?

He felt that he should remind the other party to pay attention to his identity.

"Where do you do it? The kitchen? The stable? The lobby?"

The woman still didn't answer Roger's question directly, and she still said lightly in a statement:

"I'm Uraka."

Roger was a little confused, and then he realized the identity of the woman in front of him.

He thought, this woman really doesn't have money.

She is dead!

...

It's still dark.

Roger rode his horse on the mountain road with a torch. The strange mountain road made him feel a little embarrassed.

Behind him was Danny, Victor and the nine guards, with a smell of residual wine on his body, and he was tidying up his armor while walking.

The group of people was in a hurry, just like a prostitute who had found that he had no money after visiting the kiln.

Behind is a woman dressed in a rich manner.

She was wearing a robe with the castle emblem, with a crown on her head, and was riding her horse calmly and followed slowly.

"Uraka, you'd better not point the wrong way, or we'll all finish it."

"Sir, I forgive your offense. Please remember to call me Your Majesty next time."

Roger's chest seemed to be trampled by ten thousand alpacas, and he felt depressed.

He thought, am I not reading the almanac when I went out? Why did I leave Sicily by myself? Unlucky things come one by one?

He thought, why don’t he turn back and confess to Alfonso and tell him that I didn’t sleep with his wife, and I wonder if he would believe it?

He thought, I could tell Alfonso that I was actually a place.

He thought, damn, why am I not a woman? That way, finding a midwife can prove it.

He thought that the woman had given birth to a child and finding a midwife would not prove anything.

He thought, how did it happen like Prince Troy kidnapped Helen? No, it was Helen who kidnapped Prince Troy.

He thought, but I never touched her and didn't love her. I want to be her now.

He thought, this was a good idea. In this wilderness, who would know that if he turned around and refused to admit his conviction with Alfonso, what would he do to me without evidence?

Roger felt his chest clearer, and he said with smugness:

"The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night is high. Woman, what are your last words?"

"I left a letter to Alfonso and asked him to tell the Castiles that I and the jazz he had feasted with were gone."

Roger was stepped on by tens of thousands of alpacas in his chest.

He was frustrated, and he complained, "Are you Castile's knights dead?"

“Alfonso transferred all my knights away.

“He believes that the warriors should fight on the battlefield, not be surrounded by women.

"Actually, he just wanted to trap me in the castle and force me to submit."

"Then you go by yourself. You don't know the way, why do you have to pull me?"

"There are bandits and refugees on this road."

"Be careful!"

Roger immediately issued a warning, and the guards and knights were nervous.

Uraka sneered and mocked: "They will not be stupid enough to attack a team of heavy cavalry."
Chapter completed!