The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

The carriage went to Shangqing to watch in half a day.

At the foot of Guanshan Mountain in Shangqing, Chu Yue parted ways with the monk.

"Remember to cook in the past." The monk was reluctant, but he had already visited Shangqing and couldn't ruin her reputation, so he had to let her go.

Chu Yue blinked his eyes. Although he didn't say a word, there were countless strands of lingering and unwillingness in that monster's eyes, which made the monk's heart warm.

"Go back." The monk said.

Chu Yue went back on its own first, swaying and full of amorous feelings. This little woman could make him stand and watch for a long time just from the back, and then reluctantly turned and returned to the neighboring Longan Temple.

When Hupo came back, Chu Yue had already cooked the porridge.

"Miss, why are you still doing this, you are sick." Hupo said in a hurry.

"Thanks to the master, when I came back, he took me to see the doctor. The doctor was very skilled and gave me two shots." Chu Yue said.

Hupo touched her forehead and made sure that she did not have a fever, and that her young lady's complexion was good. Then she breathed a sigh of relief: "The slave and maid on this road are really regretful, miss, we can't do this again Ran out."

"Yeah." Chu Yue nodded in response: "Hurry up and eat. After eating, I have to go over and cook for the master. I owe him a lot of favor."

Hupo was originally thinking about whether I could not go through when I was sick, but when I heard this, they swallowed it back. They were indeed taken care of by the master here.

After eating, I handed the house to Hupo to clean up, and Chu Yue came over.

The monk was waiting for her in the yard. Chu Yue glanced at him with eyebrows and Hanchun, then turned around and went to the kitchen without saying anything.

Father Feng hurriedly came to the kitchen to mention a few words. He said that his master and son learned that she was in Xiangcheng, for fear that she was in danger, but didn't have a rest for two days.

Chu Yue said I knew it.

Father Feng waited for a long time and didn't wait for her to say a few more words. The master gave so much and was not touched at all. In exchange, she knew it?

It's gone?

Seeing that she had already started cooking fast food, Feng Gongxin said, what kind of mountain spirit and wild monster is what the master son is fancy?

Chu Yue didn't bother to care about the uneasy and kindly dead eunuch, and concentrated on preparing food for the monk. When she delivered the meal, the monk read the scripture seriously in the room.

"Master, take a break, it's time to eat." Chu Yue said softly.

"Have you used it?" The monk put down the scriptures and looked at her.

"I have used my concubine." Chu Yue nodded.

The monk said: "Come here next time."

"Don't." Chu Yue refused without any room.

The monk thought she would definitely agree, but he didn't expect to refuse, so he looked at her: "Why not?"

"The master is a vegetarian, I am a meat eater, not a person on a table." Chu Yue said.

The monk was helpless, the little woman didn't know to give in to him, and said: "I am a vegetarian and it will not affect your eating of meat."

After eating, Chu Yue packed up the dishes and went out. The monk knew that she hadn't left, so he was calm.

If this little woman could be in the same room with him, she would be happy, would she leave?

Sure enough, the little woman turned back, and said: "Master, my concubine made a handful of red beans, and I will make red bean soup for you later."

"Hmm." The monk answered calmly, and then continued to read his scriptures.

Chu Yue looked at him, then leaned forward and said, "Master, what are you looking at."

"Scripture." The monk raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"My concubine just happened to be a little upset recently, and I want to read the scriptures to be quiet." As Chu Yue said, she sat next to him and read the scriptures with him.

After returning from the carriage for most of the day, Chu Yue was not good, and I was a little tired. It was undoubtedly a sense of security around the monk, so after a while, Chu Yue fell asleep Up.

The monk stretched out his hand and took Diao Qiu over, covered her and continued reading the scriptures.

Chu Yue I slept for more than an hour this time. When I woke up, the monk didn't continue reading the scriptures. He closed his eyes and was resting.

The dead **** didn't lie to her, seeing the blackness in his eyes, it was indeed lack of sleep.

Looking at the Diao Qiu covering her body, Chu Yue is satisfied, and her monk still feels distressed.

"Wake up?" The monk felt the movement and opened his eyes.

"Wake up." Chu Yue came over and leaned in his arms. After a long time, he whispered: "Master, my concubine should cook red bean soup for you."

The monk hummed, but didn't want to let her go.

Chu Yue was also in his arms. The two of them didn’t say anything or did nothing, but the atmosphere was sweet and greasy. Chu Yue felt that this was probably the kind of time. Silence is better than the realm of sound.