True Fragrance Announcement: Madame, please coax me

It has been almost 4 hours since Ling Xiao left the hospital. Lu Yu sat on the bed extremely helpless, sighed deeply, looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, thought for a while and finally opened the window. After the quilt put on his shoes, he went directly to the back garden of the hospital.

She seldom went out for a walk after being hospitalized for such a long time, she just lay on the bed alone, and took care of Ling Xiao in the ward after he came, but no matter what, it feels quite comfortable to go out for a walk by herself now. OK

The blue sky and white clouds are leisurely.

Lu Yu was wearing a hospital gown, her black hair was loosely draped behind her, and she looked extremely gentle. Not long after Ou Zichen left, Ling Xiao also left. In fact, she really didn't want to make Ling Xiao angry. But she was telling the truth.

She and Ou Zichen are indeed very good friends. If she is to lie to herself and him in order to make Ling Xiao happy She couldn't say it, she was sorry to Ling Xiao and Ou Zichen.

She took out her phone and checked the time, it was past 3 in the afternoon.

Ling Xiao hadn't contacted her since she left. Lu Yu looked at the phone and dialed out Ling Xiao's phone number. She was struggling in her heart and finally turned off the phone silently, turned and went back to the ward.

On the other side, Yijing Xiyuan.

After Ling Xiao returned home, she was so angry that she rushed to Lu Yu's office room, sat on the bed angrily, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Mrs. Qiao hid at the door and thought he was about to throw something when he rushed in. Seeing Ling Xiao sitting peacefully on the bed without doing anything, she felt a little cute.

Sure enough, the young master still loves Miss Lu very much, even if he rushed into her room so angry, he was just sullen. He thought that Ling Xiao would not discover his existence, but at this moment, he only heard a burst of angry and helpless voices coming from her. It came out from the room.

"Sister Qiao, has the kitchen been cleaned?"

"It's already clean, young master, do you want to eat?"

Ling Xiao didn't speak, got up and opened the door and slowly walked towards the stairs.

"Sister Qiao, make soup!"

"Make soup?"

If the young master wants to drink soup, she can prepare it by herself, but why does he still get up and go with him now? It was not until she saw Ling Xiao walked into the kitchen that Mrs. Qiao finally realized that she didn't mean to cook the soup by herself , He meant to go into the kitchen with him to make soup!

He makes soup?
Mrs. Qiao had never seen her before. She walked up to Ling Xiao in a panic, and said quickly, "I'll just do things like this, young master. You'd better go into the lobby and wait. Tell me what soup you want to drink!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said softly: "Sister-in-law Qiao, there is no need. Today I just want to make soup by myself. What kind of soup is more nourishing for the patient?"

Lu Yu is the only person who can make Ling Xiao care so much. Mrs. Qiao can tell at a glance, she turned her head to glance at Ling Xiao's slightly ugly face but still asked: "Master, is Miss Lu feeling unwell?" ?”

Ling Xiao thought for a while and nodded: "Yes! My stomach hurts!"

"Stomach pain?" Mrs. Qiao thought for a while: "It should be that Miss Lu had her period. It's normal for a young girl like this to have a terrible stomachache when she comes to the moonlight. That's it! Master, you wait , Me, call and send someone to send some high-quality black-bone chickens, which are the most nourishing for a woman's body when cooked with red dates!"

Ling Xiao didn't have any objections, so she let Mrs. Qiao go. When she came back, she was already holding a pot of fresh black-bone chicken that had been cleaned.

Ling Xiao frowned, feeling a strange smell.

"it is this?"

"That's right, this is a black-bone chicken, young master, you look like this... Well, you should go out!"

go out?

Ling Xiao moved his eyeballs, slowly loosened his frowning brows, and stood quietly in front of the kitchen with his head down.

Seeing him like this, he seemed determined to make a pot of soup for Miss Lu today, so Mrs. Qiao followed him.

Because it was kept fresh, Mrs. Qiao washed the black-bone chicken with cold water for a long time. Ling Xiao stood aside, unwilling to touch the chicken for a long time. Seeing his awkward appearance, Mrs. Qiao smiled: "Master If you want to do something here, can you help heat the water?"

Boil water, he still will.

After the chicken was processed, it was placed in the pot and kept simmering for about an hour, and Ling Xiao was already a little impatient for waiting.

Walking around in the lobby, I finally felt something changed.

"Is it cooked?" She knew that Ling Xiao asked because she smelled the smell of black-bone chicken.

She shook her head: "Not yet...Young master, you have to boil the soup for at least three or four hours, so that it will be delicious, and ah, the soup will be the most nutritious at that time!"

Three or four hours had passed, and during such a long time, Ling Xiao sat obediently in the lobby and waited quietly. It was the first time I saw him with such an awkward expression. He clearly cared about someone, but With a straight face, it seems that these two people really had a conflict.

Finally, when it was almost evening, Ling Xiao got impatient with waiting, it was almost 6 o'clock, if the soup was not ready now, by the time he rushed over, Lu Yu might have already had dinner in the hospital.

"Sister Qiao!" Ling Xiao shouted helplessly.

After a long time of urging, Mrs. Qiao hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, the young master will be fine soon, I'll go get some condiments from the refrigerator!"

Ling Xiao looked towards the kitchen, smelling the increasingly clear aroma from the tip of his nose, he stood up slowly and walked into the kitchen but slowly touched the lid of the pot with his fingertips.

The moment he touched it was extremely hot, and for a moment he retracted his fingertips fiercely. Ling Xiao was not reconciled, and grabbed the lid of the pot. This time, the touch on his fingertips was not so uncomfortable. , but at the moment when the pot was uncovered, the water vapor gushing out fiercely covered the back of the hand, burning like a flame.

"Oh! Master, you can't do this, it will hurt your hands!"

When Mrs. Qiao passed by, it was already too late. Seeing a blister on Ling Xiao's hand that had been burned by the fire, Mrs. Qiao grabbed his wrist and quickly walked to the faucet to flush the water.

"Master, this kind of pot can't be opened directly in the future. There is a small hole on the cover to release the air. You have to wait for the air to slowly release before you can open the pot. The water vapor accumulated for several hours can hurt people." , look, you won't be able to get better in a week or two!"

Putting his hand under the faucet, he had been running for more than a minute. He slowly withdrew his hand, shook his head, and turned to look at the pot: "Sister-in-law Qiao, I'm fine. Is the soup ready?"