The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

"Don't think of any crooked methods. My foster father spoke up. Only Long Live can make him take it back. Otherwise, you are about to die of illness, otherwise he can arrange for you to go there." Xiao Xuanzi knew what she was thinking when she saw her eyes rolling, and whispered.

Chu Yue was so angry that General Feng, the dead eunuch, deliberately got involved with her!

Xiao Yaozi sent a bowl of white fungus soup. Chu Yue cursed General Manager Feng in his heart while eating. After a while, he went to bed and lifted his body.

Xiao Xuanzi also brought a pot of silver frost charcoal to warm up the room. After a while, Chu Yue fell asleep unconsciously.

Sleep till evening.

Qin Heng frowned when he didn't see the woman coming over to prepare food while eating.

Yesterday he gave a chance. Today in Meiyuan, he also gave her a chance to apologize. She still doesn't know how to cherish and not apologize. What is going on? Is he not forgiving her enough?

It’s not very satisfactory for this meal.

It didn't take much to go to the kitchen.

Xiao Xuanzi whispered: "Look, foster father, I told Xiao Yazi to come and take care of him. You have to listen. Long live master only used this little."

"Go call her over and let the kitchen prepare supper." Manager Feng said impatiently.

When Xiao Xuanzi came, Chu Yue was washing his feet and asked Xiao Yaozi to bring him over. It has been in the Panlong Temple for so long, and this connection is still there.

"You are here, what's the matter?" Chu Yue said coldly.

Xiao Xuanzi took out a sachet and said, "I finally got this incense from Xiangfang. It has a boosting effect. You can keep it for use. You can also wake up during the night vigil. Don't make a mistake. ."

"Thanks a lot." Chu Yue glanced at him, then took it.

"You wash it, I'll go out and wait." Xiao Xuanzi naturally didn't dare to look at her feet anymore, and spoke with his face sideways.

"Something?" Chu Yue hates General Feng, but doesn't have such a bad impression of Xiao Xuanzi. The **** takes care of her.

"My foster father asked you to come and serve." Xiao Xuanzi said ashamed.

"After I wash my feet, I will go over." This is not what Chu Yue expected. It would be impossible for the dead **** Feng to ask her for trouble.

Especially when she repeatedly called Zhalong's face to be ugly, maybe he was in the middle of the boss's arms, and he was anxious to deliver food by himself.

But she can't go on like this, or she will have to finish playing sooner or later!

Xiao Xuanzi quit, Chu Yue washed her feet and wiped them clean, then she came out with her shoes and socks.

Also came to Panlong Temple and waited.

"Go and make a cup of tea for Lord Long live." General Feng glanced at her.

Chu Yue went to make tea, and brought it to Qin Heng. Qin Heng was reading a book and glanced at her with a careful look. Chu Yue lowered his head: "The emperor drinks Cup of tea slowly."

Qin Heng took it, took a sip and put it aside. Chu Yue saw Master Feng's mocking eyes that looked at her. As soon as his eyes rolled, he said, "The servant heard Xiao Xuanzi say that the emperor is going to have dinner. Not much use."

Qin Heng didn't speak, only looking at her.

"The imperial dining room is already preparing supper, the emperor will still need to use some later, people are iron rice or steel, where can you not eat enough." Chu Yue continued.

Manager Feng saw that the face of Long Live Master had eased.

He immediately scratched the Chu Yue with a knife eye. He could hear that the hoof was casually used to coax the Lord Long live, not for the sake of the Lord Long live, it was a duplicity!

But the long live master likes to hear her say these things.

Master Feng was furious, but suddenly he was taken aback again. After the complicated changes on his face, he looked at the hoof with a more mocking look.

Coax, continue to coax Master Long live, Master Long live has been hanging around for so long, Master Long live should want to pamper her.

She was able to coax Long Live with such a flowery mouth, but he didn't believe it, she could still be blessed by Long Live without being happy, as long as she was not happy, then her good days would end.

Thinking about it this way, Manager Feng hangs up on his own, watching the coquettish **** die.

Chu Yue didn't know that Mr. Feng was so embarrassed. After seeing Zhalong's face improved, she only stepped aside.

However, he heard Zhalong say before he retreated: "Come here to polish the ink."

Chu Yue can only come to polish the ink, while grinding the ink while watching Zhalong prepare to write, what he does most every day is writing.

He doesn't practice the handwriting very much when he needs to review the notes, but when he doesn't need to review the notes, he will practice often, so that his writing pen is like dragons and snakes, and he draws silver hooks.

When Qin Heng was writing, Manager Feng greeted the other servants to retreat with special wintry.

If this was the case in the past, she and Zhalong were the only ones left. Then Chu Yue didn't care much, but now she was a little scalp tight and she didn't know why this happened.

It was as if a lion was locked in a cage. Now he was lying lazily on his stomach and ignored her, but he felt that when he wanted to eat, she would be swallowed so that there were no bones left.

Therefore, Chu Yue is a bit stiff. At this time, she hoped that the dog **** Feng would be there, and she would not be the only one with Zhalong.

Qin Heng wrote a piece of paper, and then looked at her, Chu Yue didn’t know why he was a little afraid of him and didn’t want to come over, but he had to come over to him and take away the written copybook for him to continue writing. .

But just as she was about to leave, she didn't know what tripped her foot, and then she fell directly into his arms!

Being hugged by him, the whole head of Chu Yue went down!

"You really don't conceal your thoughts." What came from the ear was the voice of **** dragon lightly mocking.

Chu Yue suddenly reacted, his soul was almost frightened, he got up from his arms and knelt down: "It wasn't the slave deliberately, what happened to the slave just now!"

"What can trip you here?" Qin Heng glanced at her.

Chu Yue I looked around, something really tripped her just now, but now I see nothing!

"Minion... Minion..." Chu Yue stammered, just feeling that my heart was about to jump to my throat.

"I have to write two more words." Qin Heng said lightly, this meeting is still early, so I will spoil her again later.

Chu Yue cautiously came over to arrange the rice paper for him, and then said: "Minion go and see if the supper is ready."

After speaking, she withdrew. Manager Feng stood outside the door with ears up to listen to the movement inside. Seeing her come out, she said: "What's the matter, let Long live master alone?"

"Ms. Feng, is the supper ready?" Chu Yue calmly asked.

"Bring it up." Master Feng glanced at her and ordered.

Xiao Xuanzi went to bring the supper over, and handed it to Chu Yue, Chu Yue did not answer, and looked stiffly at the pipeline Feng: "Manager Feng, let Xiao Xuanzi send in, I...I I feel a little sick in my stomach."

"If you don't want to wait, our family can go in and talk to Long Live Master directly." General Feng said gloomily.