My host knocks cute

Chapter 662 My City Lord (57)

In the middle of the night, Ning Xuan finally led Liu Yue back.

Liuyue's face was covered with dust, her eyes were reddish, and she couldn't fully open her eyes. It seemed that she didn't do a good job lighting the fire and was smothered by the smoke.

Liuyue held a bowl of white porridge in her hand, walked up to her pitifully and said, "Girl, isn't this servant very useless? You can't do such a small thing well."

Qingyu helped her straighten the messy hair in front of her with some helplessness, "Liuyue, you haven't done anything in the dining room, and you've done a good job. Be good, give me the bowl, I'm going crazy from hunger."

She hadn't eaten all day and night, and her stomach was flat with hunger.Of course, those two bowls of traditional Chinese medicine don't count.

Liuyue wiped away her tears, and passed the bowl in her hand, "Girl, here..."

Qingyu stretched out her hand to pick it up, but just as her fingers touched the bowl, the latter withdrew her hand holding the bowl.

Qingyu looked at Liuyue suspiciously.

I saw Liuyue said: "Girl, do you need a slave to feed you?"

"No, my fever has subsided, I can do it myself." Qingyu refused without thinking.

Such a big person, it's not like he can't do it manually.

"Then be careful it's hot." This time, the bowl finally reached Qing Yu's hands.

Not long after the porridge came out of the pot, it was a little hot, and Qingyu had to blow it spoonful by spoonful until it was half-cooled before eating it.

After eating a bowl of hot porridge, my body warmed up a lot.

Qing Yu looked up, and Ning Xuan was no longer in the room.

Qingyu handed the empty bowl to Liuyue, and asked by the way: "Liuyue, how long has the city lord been guarding here?"

Liu Yue said: "Girl, the city lord has been guarding for a long time, six or seven hours in total."

Six or seven hours?Doesn't that mean at least twelve hours?

Unexpectedly, Ning Xuan has a strong sense of responsibility, although he is not very enlightened in terms of emotions.

"Girl, the porridge is finished, are you going to sleep, or?" Liu Yue asked.

Qingyu doesn't feel sleepy now, but she is exhausted, "I'll lie down."

"it is good."

Liuyue helped Qingyu to lie down, covered her with the quilt, tucked in the corners of the quilt, and then picked up the empty bowl, "Girl, if you have something to do, call the servant, the servant will not sleep in the middle of the night, and will stay here to guard you. "

Hearing this, Qingyu quickly shook her head, "I'm fine, go down and rest, otherwise you will definitely be out of spirits during the day tomorrow. If you are in a bad spirit, you can't serve people well, so you should go to rest. I, I will lie down I'll probably fall asleep too."

"Then... that's fine." To be honest, Liuyue was actually quite sleepy. Now that the master has spoken, she will go back and have a good rest, "The girl, the servant will leave first."

"Well, let's go." Qing Yu watched Liu Yue leave.

……

The night passed like this, and Qingyu woke up early the next morning.

After waking up Liuyue in the ear room, she briefly washed up, Qingyu said she wanted to get out of bed, but Liuyue refused.

"Miss, your illness is not completely cured yet! The doctor said that it is just autumn, and the weak are most likely to catch cold at this time. It is very cold here. You said that you have managed to subside your fever. If you have a fever again Wake up, you can't take it anymore." Liu Yue persuaded earnestly.

With Liuyue stopping her, Qingyu couldn't even get out of bed, so she could only lie obediently on the bed and rest.

"Girl, you are lying down, and this servant is going to the outer room to get your medicinal food." Liu Yue saw her lying down again, her expression softened a lot.

As soon as Qingyu heard the word medicated diet, her fur exploded instantly, "What medicated diet?"

Liuyue said: "It's medicinal food!"

(End of this chapter)