Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1843: Wife master, I am in pain (18)

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Aoki responded.

Ji Shuiyan pouted dissatisfiedly, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not feeling well, so I'm staying indoors, what are you doing here?"

"Shisha, sit over there." Shen Mubai said.

The man opened his eyes in disbelief, pointed to himself and said, "My lord, did you ask me to come over?"

The young man in white covered his lips and coughed, his face turned ugly again.

Aoki hurriedly said, "Master, are you okay?"

Shen Mubai frowned, "Not yet!"

Ji Shuiyan was very aggrieved, "My lord, why am I? You just ask Jun Shaomei to get up, she won't let you down." After he finished speaking, he gave the young man a hard look.

Yin Xueyuan looked at the two with some anxiety, "Master, if Brother Ji is not willing... then forget it..." After he finished speaking, he coughed a few more times, and Aoki patted his back lightly, "Master."

"Who are you calling Brother Chicken?" Ji Shuiyan's pretty face turned pale with anger, "You are not allowed to call me Brother Chicken! Who is your Brother Chicken!"

Yin Xueyuan took a step back as if frightened, and said in a low voice, "It's Xueyuan who is ignorant, brother, don't be angry..."

Ji Shuiyan pinched her waist and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Shen Mubai said with a headache, "Enough!"

She endured it and said, "Hookah, don't make trouble!"

Seeing that the woman was really impatient, Ji Shuiyan reluctantly left her seat, "Hmph."

Aoki helped the boy to sit down.

Yin Xueyuan bit Chun, glanced at the angry Ji Shuiyan, tugged at the woman's sleeve nervously, and said worriedly, "My wife, is Brother Ji okay?"

Shen Mubai said nervously, "Don't worry about him."

Men are troublesome, and there are still so many men.

She couldn't help feeling a little desperate when she thought that she would have to endure another month.

The men who witnessed all this instantly understood that a young man is different from a prince.

They have a sense of crisis. After all, the prince still remembers them, and he didn't have to worry about food and drink. If he spoils someone alone, the good days will be gone forever.

"I've never seen this younger brother before." One of the men couldn't help but look him up and down.

"That's right, this younger brother looks younger than us, how long has he been in the palace?"

"Your body looks so bad, how can you serve the prince?"

The young man's face was pale, he covered his lips and coughed, and said sadly, "I know I'm not in good health, it's already a great blessing for my wife to bring me back to the mansion..."

Shen Mubai couldn't help but thumped in his heart, saying something was not good, but he wanted to sprinkle salt on the male lead's wound, or the kind with two spoons.

And it was Nalan Wuyang who forcibly brought him back.

She quickly frowned and said, "Did this king ask you to come to eat, or is it just talking?"

The men all shut up.

No matter how much the prince pampers them on weekdays, he is still a prince.

Shen Mubai was able to breathe a sigh of relief, "Okay, let's eat."

She said, paused, thought about the character setting, took a bite of food and put it in Jun Shaomei's bowl, and said, "Aifei eat more."

Jun Shaomei glanced at the woman, "Thank you, my lord."

He lowered his eyes slightly, quietly moving the food in front of him.

As soon as Shen Mubai turned around, he saw the young man looking at him in a daze.

She couldn't help saying, "What's wrong?"

Yin Xueyuan whispered, "The wife-lord is really kind to brother Shaomei."

As he spoke, there was a little water in his eyes, a little sad.

Xu was afraid that the woman would see it, so he wiped away his tears anxiously, and said with a forced smile, "I think the wife-lord must like Brother Shaomei very much."

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