Law of the Devil Chapter 1: [idiot]
The law of demons
Chapter I [idiot]
In fact, just when Dewey was born; no one dared to call him an idiot. Even he was once thought to be a genius of the Rowling family.
Three years ago, after Du Wei got out of the countess's belly and came to this world, she had been shocked by the maids in charge at the time.
Because he neither cries nor shouts, he never even needs an adult to coax him. His life is more normal than that of an adult. He wakes up every day, eats with his mouth open, and sleeps. But apart from opening his mouth every day, the child almost refused to make any sounds. The only thing he did every day was to be dazed ... staring at a pair of eyes.
He doesn't even have a record of bedwetting. Because he learned to shake the bell next to the cradle for a long time, whenever the bell came from Master Du Wei's cradle, the maid immediately ran to give him a urinal. Such a move made the whole family praise the young master for being so smart since he was a child, and he must be the genius of the Rowlings in the future.
Unfortunately, the word genius was lost on his head for less than half a year ... because he couldn't speak.
Children of the same age as him, at his age, can already learn language, or simple pronunciations pop out of his mouth, such as "daddy, mother, pee" and so on. However, Master Du Wei's mouth seemed to have passed the seal spell of the super magician. Even if the countess taught him to speak with spit and speech, he could not even pop out a note in his mouth.
Even if he is a natural dumb, he can at least hum twice, but the young master is silent like a rock. It's cold, it's hot, it's hungry, and to make things easier, it just rings the bell.
When the three-year-old master's golden mouth had not been opened, the countess invited countless brilliant doctors, and even invited several well-known magicians to see if his son was hit. No magic curse, but nothing. In the end, even the most optimistic countess couldn't help sighing. It seemed that his son was an idiot.
Fortunately, three-year-old Master Du Wei still learns to walk. Although still faltering, this point is no different from children of the same age.
It's just such a little child who doesn't cry, laugh or talk, and stays so dazed all day. Except for idiots, there is really nothing to explain.
A month ago, there was a sudden *, the sky was thundering and lightnings were heavy, and the rain was pouring, and even the Grand Canal outside the imperial capital almost heard a breach, but a big thing happened in the earl's palace.
The little master Du Wei took care of the maid who took care of him, but one of them crawled out of the room and stood in the courtyard so stupidly in the rain, looking up at God. There were lightnings in the sky and the roar of thunder, but the child seemed to have no fear at all-maybe an idiot didn't understand what fear was.
Instead, he clenched his two small fists and yelled suddenly at God!
The young master who hasn't opened his mouth for three years, just stands in the rain, screaming like a thunderbolt, leaving the rain to wash on his little body, when the servants find out, From head to toe, he looked like he had been taken out of the water, his body shivering cold, his face pale, and his lips biting purple.
The countess who heard the news saw this scene and immediately fainted. The servants in the house quickly carried the young master and his wife into the room. The wife quickly woke up and hugged The son, who had fainted, wept for a long time, and the doctor who was called was panicked and exhausted for a long time. He was fed with various medicines, and invited two magicians to treat his son with light healing spells for a long time.
You can see that the child's body is still a little bit cold. Immediately, the countess ran to the temple of the goddess of light in the capital as if crazy, and invited a black man to teach the goddess blessing spell on the child, while the countess was in the temple of the goddess of light. I knelt on all night and kept praying to my son.
On the second day, the child's body finally warmed up, and a small life was saved. Just coma for another day and night. When she was in a coma, the countess almost hugged her son, and two days later, the countess's beautiful face was already stunned. Suddenly, Master Du Wei in his sleep talked. He closed his eyes, but it seemed like a nightmare. A few bytes of notes popped out of his mouth, but everyone heard this voice for a long time and did n’t know what it meant. This young idiot hasn't learned to speak yet, but speaks of baby's meaningless slang.
But the countess was crying with joy, and she lingered beside the child for a long while, but finally heard a little clue. Looking back at the group of servants who were stunned by Chan Ruohan, he whispered, "Am I a servant who usually takes care of the young master? Is it Mad?"
Everybody looked at each other for a long time, and finally there was a bold venture and bowed down: "Madam, there is no one named Mader who is responsible for the living of the young master ..."
Later, I searched in the earl's mansion, but found a horse-feeding servant named Mader from the stable, and was immediately passed by his wife.
"My son is calling your names in his sleep ... Mad ... Although I don't know why he called your name, but I want to come here to be a **** show from the goddess of light, goddess bless, from today, You do n’t need to feed the horse, just go to the young master. "
Mad was immediately overjoyed, he suddenly jumped from a lowest-level groom to a young man in the earl's house, as if he saw the bright future beckoning to him!
However, Du Wei in his sleep did n’t know it. He was just outraged for a moment, yelled out to God a few times, got a rain, and almost lost his life. . I don't know, it's just that one person was greatly benefited because he yelled at "fuck" when he was unconscious.
Master Du Wei ’s illness is growing up, he has been sick for a month, but the child ’s body is getting weaker. After one month, the little face only reappears. color.
But, as always, this young master still doesn't speak, and since he woke up, he hasn't spit out half a note from his mouth. Even the servant named "Mad", who was "preferred" in his sleep, didn't give him any good looks, and he was still in a daze every day. The only difference is that when the maid next to her occasionally talked about her serious illness, the countess once hugged herself for two days and two nights, and once kneeled all night in front of the goddess ...
Afterwards, when the countess came to visit her son every day, she found that the child's original look had a little warmth when he turned to himself.