The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

As the days turn, it's March.

Although it is March, if you use the lunar calendar to calculate, this is only the beginning of February. The weather is still cold, but it is beginning to warm up.

After some sweet days, Chu Yue had a fight with the monk yesterday.

The reason for the quarrel is that the monk provoked her and she shook her face.

So today she didn't want to go there all day.

Chu Yue was skipping rope in the yard. I didn’t wear much clothes and I was sweating from the heat. Yuhe Xiaoshi came over with red dates, and she went down the mountain with the teachers and sisters to buy supplies. Hupo was called Helped to buy it.

Yu and Xiaoshitai stayed here for a while before returning.

As soon as I went back, I ran into Master Jingmian too, and Master Yu and the little teacher was too polite: "I have seen Master Uncle."

"You went to the yard next door?" Master Jing Mian said too.

"Well, Hupo asked me to help buy some red dates, and I will deliver them." Yuhe Xiaoshi said too.

"What is the widow doing?" Master Jingmian didn't care too much about a maid in Hupo, and focused on Chu Yue.

"The female donor is skipping rope." Yuhe Xiaoshitai said, there is nothing to say.

"Rope skipping?" Master Jingmian couldn't help but said, "She doesn't have a big belly, she still dares to skip rope?"

If at first, Master Jingmian was too sure that he didn't know what skipping rope was for, but then Chu Yue pulled Hupo together and played with a few young girls, then I would know.

"Uncle Master, what are you talking about, the female donor has no big stomach." Xiao Shitai Yu and stomped ashamed.

"How is this possible?" Master Jingmian was too unbelievable. How could the widow go to Long'an Temple every day and not be pregnant?

"Uncle Master, I won't tell you anymore." Little Master Yu and Master, a little nun, just left if he could say this.

Master Jingmian went to the backyard to cut a handful of leeks and delivered it.

Chu Yue was continuing to dance in the yard. When Master Jingmian came over with a weasel face, Chu Yue didn't even have a bird, and the cheeks blushed before she stopped.

Master Jing Mian had already returned with disappointment.

Hupo said: "Miss, why did you say this Jingmian master came?" Even if Hupo is simple, she also knows that this Jingmian master dislikes their master and servant too much. Here comes the food?

"May I come to see if my belly is big," Chu Yue said lightly.

Hupo, which was pouring hot water for her lady’s face to wash her face, froze for a moment, and then reacted, her face flushed with anger: "She...she..."

"Don't be angry, just guard her." Chu Yue said indifferently.

She wanted to take a bath, and after washing her face, she said, "Boil me some water, I want to take a bath."

Hupo was distracted, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Let's throw away the leeks this aunt sent."

"The leeks are okay. It's a pity to throw them away. Keep them as leeks boxes." Chu Yue said.

Hupo didn't say anything, and then boiled the water. Chu Yue took a shower comfortably, it was really comfortable.

As for the angry monk on the mountain next door, she didn't bother to care about it.

For several days, Chu Yue did not pass.

When the father-in-law gave the Zhezi over, he saw that their master son's face was not very good, and he didn't need to ask to know who had provoke him.

After quitting, Yingda asked.

"Get angry." Yingda just replied.

Father Feng is really convinced, this widow really dares.

Even if you don't know the identity of the master, but do you treat your man like this?

Now her food and clothing costs, which is not the master package?

But when I didn't see her being docile, from time to time, I would get angry with my master. Looking at the entire palace, I couldn't find a second person who would dare to do this.

But I have to say that there is really a way to catch the master's heart.

No, Father Feng came by himself.

Chu Yue followed him out to talk outside.

"Madam should go cooking?" Feng Gonggong said with a smile.

"What kind of rice?" Chu Yue said lightly.

"Madam takes the salary, even if she is angry with the master, she still has to cook the food that should be cooked. The master has not been able to eat well or sleep well these days. People seem to lose a lot of weight." Father Feng said so.

Chu Yue frowned, reluctant to give up, and said: "I just cook."

"Thank you, ma'am." Father-in-law said politely.

"The adults are also polite. I have troubled the adults for a while." Chu Yue watched him.

Feng Gonggong smiled and said, "What is this? If there is any need, Madam can talk to the eagle loudly. What our family said before is still counted."

Chu Yue glanced at him, then nodded.

Father Feng was satisfied and went back. Chu Yue came over to cook at noon, but she was just cooking, and she went back after cooking.

No monk is seen.

The monk eats it right away. This is his little lady's meal, and the taste of his little lady's meal always suits his appetite.

"Where is she?" the monk asked.

"Madam will go home after cooking." Father Feng whispered.

The monk is helpless. It's been a few days now. How angry? He hadn't been angry with her yet, but she was angry at first.

The father-in-law Feng was really convinced by seeing how his master son was eaten to death by the widow.

He has decided for a while, even if this widow has the idea of ​​rebelliousness, but he still stands by her. With this method, if he enters the palace in the future, he will rely on the master’s rare interest in her. It's amazing.

Soaring into the sky is just around the corner.

The Queen and the Concubine Xian, they may not be able to suppress her.

The monk took a nap in the afternoon, got up and went to recite the scriptures and chanting the Buddha, and then he came out to get fit by punching.

When Chu Yue came over, I happened to see this monk punching in the yard. He was handsome, tall, and was still a martial artist. Such a monk was fascinated by individuals.

Others don't know, Chu Yue was fascinated anyway, and stood there for a long time, eyes full of envy and surprise.

Back then, she also had such skills, but now she has become a weak woman without the power to restrain her.

The monk naturally noticed that the little woman was attracted, and the punching was even more exciting, which was very interesting.

The father-in-law at the side of Shili really didn't look at him. Master, you are a man of ten thousand gold, not a martial artist who laughs and asks for rewards.

But Chu Yue really eats him, and his legs can't move anymore. The monk's hooks with hormonal aura all over his body will cause people to get old.

But even if she was attracted, she didn't say anything.

When the monk came down and looked at her, she rolled her eyes, then turned and went into the kitchen.

The father-in-law Feng saw that not only was the master not angry, but rather helpless.