Shen Mubai moved his chopsticks, looked over eagerly, and said very reservedly, "Xue Yuan, it's time for us to eat."
The boy's eyes were like stars, and he nodded.
He called, "Aoki."
"Master." The male waiter stepped forward,
"Make soup for me and my wife." Yin Xueyuan's voice was very clean, as clear as spring water, very pleasant to hear.
He covered his lips and coughed lightly, "wife master, I wanted to make soup for you myself, but Xue Yuan might be powerless."
The boy's face was pale, his body was thin, he looked very weak, and it was difficult for him to walk, let alone serve others.
Because he looks very good, not only will he not be annoying, but he will even feel pity in his heart.
Shen Mubai shook his head, "It's nothing, you can rest easy and recuperate, and let the servants do these things." He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the hero is really weaker than Sister Lin, it's really pitiful.
She suddenly felt guilty about eating meat in front of the other party.
Yin Xueyuan showed his slender and pale fingers, and was eating the lotus seed porridge. When she saw the woman looking at him, she pursed her lips and said with a smile, "My wife, please eat quickly..." He blushed and said, "If you want to see me, wait until the meal is over." It's never too late to look."
Only then did Shen Mubai have the nerve to stretch out his hands to pinch the meat.
She was very satisfied with this meal.
Because I have been vegetarian for two days, I can't help being a little too eager.
"Wife master eat slowly, and ask them to add more if there is not enough." The young man's clean voice came.
Shen Mubai paused, pretending to be nonchalant, slowed down, and looked up.
Yin Xueyuan stared at her with her beautiful eyes, and when she saw her look over, she said softly, "The wife master hasn't had dinner yet."
She glanced at the gnawed chicken legs, and said cheekily, "I'm in a good mood today, so my appetite has improved a little."
Yin Xueyuan pursed his lips, his eyes were a little darker than ordinary people, when looking at people, it was difficult to distinguish the emotions inside, "Is it... because of Brother Shaomei?"
His face was dim, perhaps because of discomfort, he coughed lightly.
"Young master." Aoki stepped forward to wait on him and patted him on the back.
Yin Xueyuan waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, ahem..." Before he could finish speaking, he covered his lips and coughed again.
Shen Mubai was so frightened that the chicken leg in his hand dropped, seeing that he was out of breath, he quickly stood up and said, "Xue Yuan, are you okay."
The young man raised his face slightly, his eyes were a little watery, his lips moved, "wife master..."
Seeing that he was sad for no reason, Shen Mubai asked in confusion, "Xue Yuan, what's wrong with you?"
Aoki on the side couldn't help interjecting, "Go back to the lord, the master has been staying in this courtyard since he entered the palace, and no one speaks except me. The youngest, the master can't stand loneliness and concern."
Yin Xueyuan became flustered, and scolded, "Qingmu, why did you say these things in front of the wife-lord?"
Aoki said, "Master, I feel sorry for you. You are not in good health. You are either taking medicine or resting all day long. If you continue like this, you will suffer from heart disease sooner or later."
Yin Xueyuan coughed and looked over nervously, "My wife, don't listen to his nonsense."
Shen Mubai understood it in seconds.
The Beiqin dynasty originally dominated women, including men, and those who were as old as the male lead were still considered children. After all, in the Beiqin country, men at the age of sixteen were considered marriageable.
He is not in good health, not to mention being robbed to the palace, but also being bored in this yard all day long.
------------