The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

In a blink of an eye, it entered November, only November, but there was heavy snowfall on that day.

Sure enough, this winter is going to be very cold.

Fortunately, silver frost charcoal was prepared. The snowy weather was very cold, but the room was still warm.

In Chu Yue, according to the usual practice, I got up early, and I had no choice but to cook breakfast for the monk.

"Miss." Hupo also hastened up.

"I'll bring you a copy later, no need to get up." Hupo has caught a cold these days, and obviously has a bad physique. She became sick when she froze that day.

Hupo is very guilty. She was supposed to take care of the young lady, but now she has become the young lady to take care of her.

I had known that she should have been jumping around with the young lady before.

Chu Yue kept her sleeping. She put on a thick cotton-padded coat and held an umbrella before coming over to the next mountain.

Using the red beans soaked yesterday, she directly made lotus seed lily porridge for the monk as breakfast. This is a very simple meal, but it is exceptionally delicious.

"It's very cold this day. Give the cook some money." The monk drank the lotus seed lily porridge and said.

Although his status is immovable, he can feel that the new cook is really careful, not making it casually, and the food delivered is always very appetizing to him.

So it should be a reward.

It happened that the father-in-law came over to give the zhezi this day, and his expression was complicated.

Then I came to Yingda and asked about Chu Yue these days.

"Nothing. Basically, I came over to cook and went back." Yingda said.

Of course, he sent it to the master every time. During the process, he tried to poison with silver needles, but it was all right without exception, but it would not be taken lightly.

The father-in-law Feng didn't doubt these. The eight characters were taken to the Qintian Supervisor and he could not be wrong.

He just didn't understand what was going on with this widow. Wasn't this hitting the master's idea? This gave her a chance, but she didn't act?

"You go get her." No way, Father Feng could only say that.

In this cold weather, the master will inevitably be a little lonely in the blanket. Shouldn't this widow go to help Nuan Nuan?

Chu Yue just brought back the lotus seed and lily porridge and ate it with Hupo. Since she became a cook there, there is no need to cook, just bring it back from there. .

She and Hupo have little appetite and can't eat much.

But before doing so, she also asked the man in black named Yingda. The man in black didn't say anything, but she also said that she acquiesced.

It's pretty generous.

As I joked while eating, Hupo mentally improved a lot, and then I heard the calls of wild birds outside.

Hupo didn't take it seriously, but Chu Yue realized it at once, and said after eating: "I just let me come back to wash later, I'll go out and go shopping."

"Miss, it's cold." Hupo could not help.

"Miss you, I dress like this, where can it be cold?" said Chu Yue, a large cotton coat, although not very elegant, but I have to say that it is really warm.

After Chu Yue came out, I saw the Eagle Da, and Ying Da went straight back to the next mountain, and Chu Yue came by himself.

"Madam, come with us and have a cup of tea to warm up your body?" Feng Gonggong was really waiting for her, smiling.

"My lord, you are welcome." Chu Yue also came with him.

The tea is still good Pu'er, and it really came out of the palace.

"Madam has done a good job these days. This is a reward from the master." Father Feng took two silver coins out of his sleeve and came out with such an opening remark.

Chu Yue looked at Father Feng: "The adult hired me. I should do three meals a day. How can I be rewarded by the master?" He said, he would push back the two silver coins.

"What a reward, if the wife is more sensible, she will never enjoy the glory and wealth in this life." Feng Gonggong said with a smile, pushing the silver back again.

Chu Yue sneered in his heart.

This dead **** doesn't plan to give up if he doesn't kill the monk.

But this is exactly what she wants, and it will not be difficult to bring the monk to the time.

Thinking about it this way, Chu Yue looked at the eunuch: "Let's tell the lord, I am indeed in a tight hand. Since the master is willing to reward me with money, then I am disrespectful."

Father Feng's expression is not so good, the point is this little money, didn't he hear the sentence in front of him that he can't fully enjoy the glory and wealth? Sure enough, the country widow is the country widow.

"I wonder if I can personally thank Master Daoyuan?"

When he was hesitant to change, he listened to Chu Yue.

Father Feng immediately put aside the idea of ​​substitution. The widow was still clear and looked at her and said, "Master Daoyuan didn't say anything, but if you have to go there, you can thank you."

Chu Yue sighed in my heart, it's a real time and a stand!

"But you are dressed up..." Father Feng frowned and looked at her dressed up again, she was really peasant.

"My lord, I just went to thank you." Chu Yue reminded.

Feng Gong Gongxin said that it was just a thank you in the past, and our family almost believed you.

But he didn't say anything, Bachelor for two to three years, sow race Diaochan.

The master has been working for so long, and the mother monkey has never seen one. Such a living widow is attractive even if she is dressed more plainly, especially since this widow is not just a normal widow, she is still swaying. Very amorous.

If you eat too much big fish and meat, it's not bad to let the master come with a meal of thick tea and light rice.

So, Chu Yue saw the monk for the second time.

The monk Longzhang Fengzi wearing a diaoqiu, especially the bald look called Chu Yue wants to reach out and touch it.

After taking a look at Chu Yue, he lowered his head, but the monk frowned a little. After looking at Chu Yue, he swept towards Feng Gonggong.

"Master, the cook has been rewarded. If you want to come to thank you personally, the minion can't help it." Feng Gong knelt down, and the master looked very upset.

"Master, you go down first, I have something to tell the master." Chu Yue just said.

"This..." Father Feng was taken aback. He didn't expect this widow to be so courageous. Wouldn't he be unhappy not to see the master, dare to let him go?

He looked at Chu Yue and then at his master's son. Seeing his master's son hadn't expressed his attitude, he boldly stepped back.

But he could feel it, his master son's gaze was about to overtake him.

But the father-in-law still retreated, and he only hoped that the widow could stand up.

"Master, the last time I saw my concubine offended, please forgive me." Chu Yue blessed the monk with a sad face.

"It's okay." Seeing her talk about the last time, the monk didn't say anything. After all, some firewood was nothing but firewood.