spoiled to death

Yu Wenjing has always liked to sleep in. She often refuses to get up after being exposed to the sun. Whenever someone quarrels, she will lose her temper. The things in the house have been broken many times.

But Qiuji didn't know this, her morning teaching came to an end, she subconsciously wanted to find Yu Wenjing.

A maid on the way showed her where she was, and she was a little surprised: "Did Miss come to see you? It seems that she wakes up very early recently."

Yu Wenjing had nightmares during this period, so she woke up much earlier than usual, often woke up in the middle of the night and couldn’t sleep, and woke up before dawn, fiddled with the bronze mirror dowry for a long time, and then ran to the kitchen to watch the teacher make pastries for her .

The people in the house are afraid of her temper, but they love her as a person.Seeing that Yu Wenjing got up early recently, the old master asked himself to get up an hour earlier, so that Yu Wenjing could eat her favorite pastry when she got up together.

Qiuji ran to look for Yu Wenjing, knocked on the door several times but no one answered, and she dared not go in. When she was hesitating, a night watchman who was just about to rest came by: "Are you looking for Miss? I just saw her go to the kitchen Well, do you want to go there and have a look?"

His attitude towards Qiuji is also very subtle, with envy and sympathy, and his tone naturally also has this emotional color.

After all, Qiuji has lived on the streets for a long time, and his ability to perceive words and emotions is still very strong.She sensed that something was wrong, but she didn't ask, but thanked her and went to the kitchen.

Yu Wenjing was in the kitchen watching Chef Xie making sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. She leaned against the door with no expression on her face. She seemed to be looking at the cakes, but her eyes didn't have any focus, and her thoughts had long drifted away.

The morning at the General's Mansion was very deserted. Although the sky was bright, it was still foggy at night.

The master probably thought she was bored, so he chatted with her: "Miss wakes up very early recently."

When Yu Wenjing was in a good mood, she didn't lose her temper very much. She recovered and looked at the steam rising from the steamer. The steam blurred all her expressions, making her face even more fragile, as if it would break if touched. Fine china that fell off.

"Maybe it's because it's too hot in summer, and I often don't sleep well." She said absent-mindedly, and took a look at the clear weather outside.

Master Xie took out the prepared sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it on a plate. He comforted her and said, "If you just can't sleep, why don't you try the Hangzhou white chrysanthemum pillow? If it's just hot, you can ask Butler Liu to put more ice for you, wouldn't it be better?"

Da Zong's ice and salt are monopolized by the imperial court, and the supply is limited. Even the general's mansion does not have as much as it wants.Yu Wenjing was always hot because the internal strength taught was too strong. General Yuwen felt sorry for her, so he spent a lot of money to build a bed of cold ice from the Western Regions and shipped it back. The bed was made of silver and iron in the Western Regions. Yu Wenjing's physique.

But Master Xie didn't know these things, and he didn't understand the beauty of the bed, he just thought it was a bit cooler than ordinary beds, in fact, it's not surprising that people would freeze to death on the silver iron.

So Yu Wenjing shook his head: "Maybe it's because I'm unstable, this is not something that ice cubes can solve."

After hearing this, Master Xie could only express his helplessness, and he handed the plate to Yu Wenjing: "Osmanthus cake is ready, eat it slowly, there are still more here."

Yu Wenjing took it, her eyes fell on the snow-white pastry, and she frowned.

"Today's pastries...seem to be extra white."

"Haha, Miss has good eyesight. I changed to a different kind of powder, which has a sweet taste. It is from the south. I thought I would change the taste for you. It should taste better, right?"

Yu Wenjing glanced at the pastry indifferently, and said after a while, "Change it back."

"what?"

"I said, change back to the original powder. I like the old powder, but I don't like this powder. I don't like things that are too white."

Master Xie Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, so he nodded.

Yu Wenjing was carrying cakes and ate two on the way.While eating, she was thinking about the dream she still didn't know about last night, and accidentally choked on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Ahem." She immediately covered her chest, and the plate in her hand fell in response to the sound, falling to pieces on the nanmu floor.

"Miss." In the pain, she felt someone appearing beside her, and she patted her back very hard. The force was so strong that she seemed to want to slap her lungs out.

She was hit hard on the back and spit out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, then she turned around, and the man had already run to the kitchen in a blink of an eye: "Master, is there any cold water?"

Yu Wenjing looked at the anxious back of the man behind her, and then she stood in the distance, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

Not long after, Qiuji and Master Xie ran back together, carrying cold water.She carefully fed Yu Wenjing two sips, and then asked nervously, "Miss, are you alright?"

Yu Wenjing shook his head, and it took him a long time to find his voice, which was still a little low: "Why are you here?"

As she spoke, she waved to Master Xie, who immediately went back to the kitchen.

"I woke up in the morning and wanted to find Miss. Someone told me Miss that you were in the kitchen, so I came to look for it."

Yu Wenjing lowered his eyes: "Don't run around in the future, you didn't know your way when you first came, and it would be bad if you went to the wrong place."

Qiuji faintly felt that there was a secret irony and malice in these words, but she didn't go into details, but just nodded seriously.

Yu Wenjing coughed twice, glanced at the plate on the ground, and suddenly realized that his foot was cut by the debris.

She has always been used to being barefoot, and the snow-white porcelain plate on the nanmu wood and the snow-white instep were both stained with blood, and she couldn't tell which was whiter.

Qiuji was startled by the blood stains, and then hurriedly said: "You must not move, I will find someone."

Yu Wenjing looked at the red blood and was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, she is very sensitive to pain. Why didn't she notice it when she was cut today?Why don't you feel pain now?Why didn't you cry yourself?

She looked up at Qiu Ji in a daze, and then said: "You take me back to my room, and then go find Dr. Lin, the doctor lives in Xiyuan, if you can't find it, just ask someone."

Qiuji nodded, and immediately hugged Yuwen Jingheng without thinking too much.

At that moment, she acted completely instinctively. She didn't even think about what she would do if she couldn't hold her as a woman.

Fortunately, Yu Wenjing is really thin and tight, as if even the bones are hollow, there is not much flesh at all, even Qiuji can easily hug her.

Yuwenjing found a comfortable position in Qiuji's arms and leaned against her shoulder, then subconsciously touched his calf, but he really didn't feel it.

Then she scratched it again with her nails, but she still didn't feel anything.

She slowly withdrew her hand and wrapped it around Qiuji's neck. Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, and the last memory fell on the box of peach blossom cakes last night.

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