Here Comes The Lady Chef

Chapter 267

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"Dangdang." The crisp knock on the door sounded again.

"Who?" Ren Yue asked vigilantly.

"Master Ren, it's me." A gentle voice.

There was a rustle in the room, "Come in." Ren Yue's lazy voice.

Rourou felt strange, when she came in just now, she was so dawdly, and knocking on the door again still delayed for a while.

"Young Master Ren, dinner is ready." Rourou pushed open the door, stood at the door, looked around Ren Yue's room, but didn't come close.

"Oh, I see." Ren Yue said lightly, but couldn't get up.

"Master Ren is alright?" Rou Rou looked at Ren Yue's complexion, although it was pale, but not the usual jade-like appearance, she was worried for a moment, and asked.

"Oh, maybe I was tired when fighting the fire just now." Ren Yue hesitated to speak.

"Ren San, what are you dawdling about? You haven't come to eat yet! Everyone is waiting for you!" At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan's hearty voice came from outside the window, and before the words fell to the ground, people had already rushed in. Ren Yue's room.

"General Sheng." He said with a gentle salute.

"Sheng Yaoshan, what are you doing here if you don't go to eat?" Ren Yue asked calmly as he was still sitting by the bed.

"Walk around, hurry up to eat, sir, because I have to invigilate His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, I just delivered the meal for the two of them, and Wen Ting is away for the exam, if you don't come to eat, there will be no one to accompany me at the dinner table Let's drink!" Sheng Yaoshan said and was about to come over and pull Ren Yue.

"General Sheng!" Rourou suddenly called out to Sheng Yaoshan.

"Look, Miss Wen and I are here to invite you, you bitches are so arrogant!" Sheng Yaoshan said with a smile.

"General Sheng, I'm afraid Mr. Ren is a little unwell." Rourou couldn't be joking with Sheng Yaoshan, seeing Ren Yue's appearance, she always felt a little uneasy, since the moment she came in just now, her right eyelid has been twitching.

"Uncomfortable?" Sheng Yaoshan approached.

"Maybe I was tired from fighting the fire just now." She replied gently and concerned.

"Hahahaha!" Sheng Yaoshan laughed loudly, pulled a chair and sat down. He continued, "Ren San, did you say this yourself?"

Ren Yue remained silent and ignored Sheng Yaoshan at all. He just looked down at the scroll in his hand.

Seeing Ren Yue's appearance like this, Sheng Yaoshan pulled the chair closer, "Miss Wen, you don't know, if you talk about talent just now, Ren San is really brave, not at all like ordinary ladies. In our After kicking open the door, you put on the quilt and rushed in. You rushed out after hugging Ms. Wen. If you said you were tired, could it be because Ms. Wen was too heavy? Or Ren San, your body is too thin. You are exhausted! Haha Haha!" Sheng Yaoshan laughed so hard that he didn't seem to believe what Xin Yue said at all.

Wen Wen has a petite and slender figure, if Sheng Yaoshan rushed in, not to mention one Wen girl, even ten Wen girls would all come out together!

but. Although Ren Yue doesn't look as big and broad as Sheng Yaoshan, but the muscles and lines inside are not uncommon.

To use Da Zhou's popular words, Ren Yue belongs to the type who looks thin when dressed, but looks fleshy when undressed.

That night when Shengyao Mountain served wine, Ren Yue went back home to change clothes, Gentle witnessed the texture of Ren Yue's back with his own eyes;

The last few nights of good care. When Ren Yue had a headache, Gentle personally wiped the sweat from Ren Yue's forehead and chest, and also witnessed Ren Yue's firm and powerful muscles and smooth lines again.

If it was said that he was tired from holding himself out of the sea of fire, even if he put it on Wen Rou, he would not believe it.

But right now, Ren Yue's complexion is indeed not good. He said it himself just now, maybe he was tired.

Could it be that you are really tired

"Sheng Yaoshan, you vulgar person, I won't talk to you, let alone eat at the same table with you, you go out now! Don't get entangled again!" Ren Yue said logically through Sheng Yaoshan's words, his face seemed a little annoyed .

"Young Master Ren." Gently persuaded.

"Ren San, you bitch, you don't want to eat at the same table with me, and I don't want to be with you either! I lose my appetite just looking at you! Let's go!" Sheng Yaoshan rushed in with great interest at first. I wanted to invite Ren Yue to drink with me, but I never wanted to be so snubbed and ridiculed by Ren Yue.

According to his straightforward temperament, there is no need to stay any longer, he just got up and left in a huff.

"General Sheng!" Rou Rou got up and wanted to chase after him.

"Let him go!" Ren Yue's cold voice made Ruan irresistible.

"Young Master Ren." Ruan Rou fell into a dilemma.

Why are these two people so angry! One is extremely stubborn, and the other is extremely cold, why didn't you find out in the previous life... Sigh! He really is the son of the rich and powerful, so it's not easy to serve him!

Seeing the gentle expression on his face, Ren Yue felt a gleam of affection in his heart, and he handed it over softly in his eyes, even his voice became soft.

"Please trouble Ms. Wen to do Ren Yue a small favor." Ren Yue said slowly.

"Master Ren, please tell me." He said softly.

"Ms. Wen, please bring today's lunch order to Ren Yue. Is it convenient?" Ren Yue said politely.

"Okay." Gentle said.

well! These two really hit it off! Ren Yue really didn't want to eat at the same table with Sheng Yaoshan anymore! Gentle sighed slightly in her heart.

"However, Mr. Ren, are you really okay?" Rou Rou was still worried and reconfirmed.

Ren Yue opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything, he just waved his hand slightly.

After serving the meal alone, and sending it to Ren Yue, Gentle turned around again.

"Miss Wen." Ren Yue hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ren?" Rou Rou stopped in her tracks.

"Oh, nothing." Ren Yue thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

Originally, he wanted to say that Ruan Rou would bring the medicine box in, or that he could write a prescription for Ruan Wen to help him grab some herbs to stop bleeding, reduce inflammation, and promote wound healing.

But when the words came to his lips, the appearance of Sheng Yaoshan appeared in his mind!

Thinking that the medicine box was so big, and Miss Wen was holding it, if he saw it, maybe he would make some joke about his thin body!

If Miss Wen is invited to grab the medicine, not to mention that the medicine package is seen, even when the medicine is decocted, the smell of the medicine will attract Sheng Yaoshan to come to see the joke!

No, you can't be mocked by him, this warrior, this rough man!

Ren Yue secretly made up an idea in his heart, relying on his own physical strength. Let the wound rest slowly!

If it is inconvenient these days, please ask Ms. Wen to come and deliver meals to help!

Ren Yue has made up his mind, while Ruan Rou is also planning for the previous doubts.

The exquisite little wooden box sent by Taoist Tianyuan is still placed beside Ren Yue's pillow and on the inside of the bed.

Rourou just delivered food to Ren Yue. Seeing it really, an impulse to rush over, pick up the wooden box, open it, and take out some more, violently hit the gentle heart.

Taking a deep breath, Gentle resisted the impulse in her heart, turned around and walked out slowly.

Similarly, at dinner, everything was as usual, Ren Yue still used the excuse that he didn't want to eat at the same table with Sheng Yaoshan, and troubled Rourou to deliver the meal.

"Hmph! This Ren San! You're so petty! Let's see how long you can last! If you're capable, you'd better hide in your room and eat all your life!" During dinner. Sheng Yaoshan drank a jar of wine, went back to his room and fell asleep!

At night, Rourou wandered around the room alone!

How can I steal the medicated bath powder in the wooden box

I can't control that much anymore, I will sneak a look tonight, maybe I can have a chance to make a move!

Ren Yue ate a lot. It seems that it is not like in the past that each dish is just a small bite, even rice or soup porridge is eaten cleanly.

In his heart, he must eat more, because the external environment does not allow him to treat the wound, so he can only rely on his own physical strength, and only food can support his wound to heal slowly.

After eating. Gentle came in at the right time, helped him tidy up, turned around and took another look at the wooden box next to the pillow.

The night gradually deepened.

Liu Xian wrote for a day, exhausting a lot of mental and physical energy. Mr. Song Tao has been by his side all the time, which naturally exhausted his physical energy. The two of them went straight to sleep in the study with their clothes on.

Changsheng brought clear water, filled Ren Yue's bathtub, adjusted the water temperature, and then retreated gently.

These days, Xiao Anzi is not around. Changsheng has always been taking care of Ren Yue's bathing.

Ren Yue struggled to get up, landed on one foot, supported the wall and furniture, hugged the wooden box, and moved behind the screen step by step with difficulty.

It is not so much a move as a jump.

In the tub, the water temperature was just right, Ren Yue gently opened the wooden box, and put some medicinal bath powder into it.

With the temperature of the water, the ink-colored medicated bath powder sank into the bucket, and it was never found again.

Only a faint fragrance of medicine diffused slightly in Ren Yue's room.

Because of the foot injury, the wound cannot be wetted with water, and it was very difficult for Ren Yue to wash alone.

Just dip in a washcloth and gently wipe the body.

slow, feeble.

Ren Yue took twice as long to wipe the medicated bath that was supposed to be soaked.

After finally tossing and turning, I turned back again, still holding on to the wall and with the help of furniture.

By the time he returned to the bed, Ren Yue was already sweating profusely.

He was already injured, and there was no medicine to heal him, and he had to rely on himself for everything. Ren Yue was indeed tired. As soon as he leaned against the bed, he became groggy.

It must be because of the wound, it must be a fever, Ren Yue himself judged clearly.

At this moment, the kettle and water cup are on the desk not far from the bed, and if it is normal, they can be reached within a few steps.

But now, Ren Yue licked his thirsty lips, looked at the water glass on the desk, glanced over indifferently, and lay down on his side.

so cold!

Ren Yue shrank his body subconsciously, the blurring of consciousness and the awakening of the pain in his feet alternated, making him awake sometimes and drowsy at other times.

Outside the door, a small figure quietly walked towards Ren Yue's bedroom under the shadow of the moonlight and trees.

After shaking the window a few times, the window was tightly closed and did not move at all.

The figure was slightly fatigued, and seemed to be sighing.

He turned to the door, stretched out his hand, and retracted it.

He only pressed his cheek against the door and listened quietly for a while, but decided that there was no movement inside. The figure stretched out his hand again and gently pushed towards the wooden door.