Here Comes The Lady Chef

The simple courtyard is clearly divided into east and west rooms.

Here are all the miscellaneous servants and servants of the frontier town guarding Xu's family.

Today, this is also where the three chefs of Sheng Jiajun settle down.

At the end of the east is a gentle room.

As the only chef of the Shengjia army secretary, Mr. Xu gave special attention to the single room.

At that moment, the door of that room was closed tightly, and there was no sound inside.

There was a knock on the door that was not ill, slow or slow, and three sounds. From this familiar tone, I heard that it was Ren Yue.

"Come in." Across the door, the voice inside the room seemed more energetic.

Ren Yue pushed in the door, and saw her in her gentle clothes and fell asleep, trying to get up and get out of bed.

"Rouer, what's the matter with you?" Pale complexion, breathing slightly, Ren Yue's heart sank abruptly, a bad premonition hit her heart, and quickly greeted it, a gentle press to lift up Back on the bed, she could not help but put her hand on her forehead.

Hot!

"Rou'er, don't move!" The hot temperature on his forehead passed into Ren Yue's cold palm, and passed into Ren Yue's sense of touch. This is obvious fever symptoms, she is ill!

The slender white fingers were gently placed on the gentle and thin wrists, and the weak and messy pulse clearly showed that this was an obvious wind chill!

No wonder, the wind and sand in the frontier is very fierce, that is, the men who are new to the land are not convinced, let alone a weak girl!

Originally thin, she fell into the water yesterday, cold and cold, still busy with meals in the wind. Where can I stop for a moment? !!

It was said to be drying clothes after returning. In the end, it was just changing clothes in a hurry, and then plunged into the desperately busy chef. At first it was wet and cold, then sweat. Blowed by this raging wind, it's strange not to be cold!

However, the water was sunset yesterday. It stands to reason that it should have fever and illness last night. Why can't I get out of bed now? Could it have been last night ...

Ren Yue floated on the gentle wrist with one hand. Thoughts can not help but carefully recall the situation since last night ...

Last night, Rouer, like the old days, brought me hot water for bathing, but his breath was very bad.

"Look at you panting, as if you ran a few miles!" Ren Yue laughed last night with a joke!

"Some tired." Gently and shallowly smiled.

"A bucket of water has made you tired like this? Then it looks like you're a man when you kill chicken and slaughter cattle and cook ingredients!" Ren Yue laughed teasingly again.

"I'm not going to tell you, you should wash up earlier!" Gentle smiled helplessly. Go out slowly.

Think of it this way, it must have been sick when I delivered water last night!

I'm such a fool, I didn't realize it!

Ren Yue suddenly felt that he was very useless. With a look in the eyes of ordinary people, he could guess what he intended.

Now, such a familiar girl, dragging her sick body to boil water for herself, stood so freely in front of herself, she didn't even find it!

correct! Rouer seemed to have drank only a small mouthful of porridge this morning. After cooking at noon, I disappeared.

At the thought of this, Ren Yue's heart was terrified!

This week is a big, grinning, honest girl. Never sorrow and sorrow. All the expeditions came with the army. The cost of eating and drinking was no different from that of the soldiers. It was even more important to handle the march meal! Unexpectedly, this seemingly fragile girl with iron-like will will actually fall ill!

She's sick!

Ren Yue secretly sighed!

She has always been accustomed to her care, and saw her busy back and her spooky idea. Ignored that she was just a 13-year-old girl!

Seemingly strong, she is actually softer than she should be!

Girls of this age. Such a slender girl, if not a chef. It must be the neighbor's little sister who is cared for, even if it is not born in ordinary people, if it is born in a famous door, it should be the kind of lady who is fascinated by piano, calligraphy, and female red embroidery!

But now, these snow-white long fingers have steadily held the wok, grasped the wok, and the sound of the colorful blades was alive with the sound of the sharp blade. Now I'm following the northern frontier ...

Accustomed to her strength, but ignored her as a weak girl ...

"I'm fine, maybe the climate doesn't adapt, just lie down for a while!" Gently looking at Ren Yue's look, he seemed to flash a little bit of crystal in his eyes, and then comforted softly.

"Fool! You are ill, you need to take medicine obediently, and take a good rest, so that you can get better fast!" Ren Yue responded softly, and his expression of flying with the wind and the wind, the expressionlessness in the weekdays can be drunk The famous ladies in the gates of the capital now have faint eyes, soft light, like the peach water in March. The thin and charming lips gently arc upward, more like the warm wind of May. Passing the green lake of the willow; the sound of the broken mountain jade is as clear and moving as the mountains and waters on weekdays. At this moment, the soft whisper is more like a clear stream and Qin into the heart.

"It's okay, just lie down for a while, I promise, just half an hour, I'll sleep for half an hour, just wake up, and I'll go and cook for you!" The gentle voice was slightly Hoarseness, it is obvious exhaustion and body overdraft, more hot burning.

Living alone at the end of the courtyard, I was sick again. I presumably wanted to drink saliva, no one would pour it!

Listening to the hoarse voice, Ren Yue felt another pain in his heart!

"Your promise doesn't work! You promised yesterday that you won't get sick." Ren Yue's soft voice said softly no more.

The white shirt gently moved from the bedside, floated to the table, and returned to the gentle front again with a glass of water.

"Come, drink some saliva first! I'll go and grab the medicine for you, you fool, no matter how sick you are, you can lie down and lie down!" She carefully covered the quilt for her again, and then quietly closed the door and quit quickly.

"Hey, Ren San, have you seen Girl Wen? I haven't seen her for a while! I'm going to eat, and I don't know what girl Wen is going to eat tonight?" Sheng Yaoshan.

"Huh." Ren Yue didn't explain, just snorted coldly.

"Hey, I said. Did you see Girl Wen! Brother Wang said she was in the yard and will come later!" Sheng Yaoshan stretched his neck and looked around. Shouted from time to time: "Girl Wen, Girl Wen!"

"Don't call her. She's sick! I'm afraid I can't get out of bed these days! I'll get medicine."

"I'm sick ... I looked fine yesterday ..." Sheng Yaoshan muttered to himself, but his steps didn't stop for a moment.

The door at the end of the courtyard was closed tightly, Sheng Yaoshan's wide and dark palms were already raised to his chest, and he was about to knock on the door, but slowly put it down.

Although Ren San's boy has some maids, he never lied. Couldn't Wen Wen really be sick? If you are really sick. It's better not to disturb her to rest! I must be tired. I have been struggling and toiling for many days, let alone a girl, a strong man.

Ren San's boy is proficient in medicine. He said he was ill, he must be right! Let's wait until he comes back!

On the stove in the kitchenette, the aroma of food gradually came out; on the open space outside the kitchenette, a small pot stood on a clay stove. The slightly bitter medicine smell overflowed from it, which was abruptly inconsistent with the scent of food coming from inside.

"Military division, who is this sick?" From time to time, some generals asked curiously.

"Girl Wen." Ren Yue didn't look up. Just focus on a palm fan in your hand.

Beside him, Sheng Yaoshan walked around helplessly in a cage, and anxiously asked from time to time: "Alright? How can it take so long to fry a medicine!"

"General Sheng, girl Wen is ill?" Some soldiers couldn't believe it.

"Go and eat your meals! Gather in the open space after dinner and catch the tribal leader tonight!" Sheng Yaoshan waved impatiently.

"Sheng Yaoshan, I'm here, you go to dinner, don't delay the military situation! After all, the situation is good! Capture the two tribal leaders alive. Only tonight!" Ren Yue still looked up, faintly.

"I'm not hungry! Is the medicine good? Can you be so fan-cool? Or I'll fan it with you! The two fans are fast!" Sheng Yaoshan crouched down. He couldn't help looking at the medicine jar under Ren Yue.

"Come on! What do you think the decoction is? It will only be effective when the time is up, and the medicine will be boiled. You can't cook it, your heart won't work! Come on! Don't get in my eyes here! I look Confusion! "Ren Yue's speed in his hands was still intact, and the words were full of ridiculous meaning.

"No rush, I ca n’t eat them. Let them eat them first. I ’ll wait for you to cook the medicine, and then watch the girl Wen drink it." Sheng Yaoshan calmed down a bit.

"With you!" Ren Yue said lightly.

After a while, the medicine has been fried, and Ren Yue carefully cleared with gauze, filled the medicine bowl, and brought another bowl of white porridge.

"Ren San, didn't you send medicine to Girl Wen? What do you do with porridge? Is this porridge also a medicine?" Sheng Yaoshan was puzzled.

"Say you're a martial artist. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand the vulgarity! Who drinks medicine on an empty stomach! It hurts the stomach and intestines!" Ren Yue shook his head slightly, and stepped into the gentle door with medicine and porridge.

At this moment, he fell asleep softly in bed, without realizing that there were two peerless boys standing beside him.

"Girl Wen, come, get up and drink some porridge before you sleep." Ren Yue called softly.

Gently opened his eyes slowly.

The blurred sight faintly distinguished two figures in front of him, one white and one cyan.

"Come, sit up slowly." Ren Yue lowered the tray in his hand, trying to sideways raise the tenderness on the bed.

"I'm coming!" Unexpectedly, Sheng Yaoshan stepped forward, holding up the gentleness of the bed steadily ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and letting him lean gently in his arms.

It's so comfortable, so big, and so warm.

Gentleness just felt faint for a while.

Although Ren Yue had sour discomfort in her heart, after all, girl Wen was sick, everything had to be cured first, and then she had to settle with the martial artist Sheng Yaoshan!

The warm spoon was slowly delivered to the mouth, and the mouth opened gently and subconsciously.

Although it is white porridge, what is in your mouth is sweet.

After a while, the porridge was half eaten, and the soup was fully fed.

"You guys ... get busy ... don't delay the military situation ..." In a staggering manner, he was gently and intermittently urging.

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