Seeing that she is so thin and petite, and she has lost so much blood today, I will not bother with her for the time being.
In order not to toss too hard, she died before reaching her goal.
"Yes, master!" The housekeeper was shocked and wanted to call his wife immediately.
But the face is still a respectful look.
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In order to take care of my young master, it is the first time to cook, so the chef deliberately chose a relatively simple porridge that nourishes energy and blood.
Mu Junhao, who has a serious obsession with cleanliness, even refused the servant's move to help him by cleaning the ingredients first.
Since I have already decided to make it for her to eat with my own hands, it is natural that every step cannot be done by someone else.
Frowning deeply, according to the method taught by the chef, Mu Junhao finally got a satisfactory one-pot finished product.
Seeing the delicious purple rice and red date porridge, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now they were afraid that the young master would lose his patience and lose his temper at them because of what he was doing, but fortunately, they just passed by without any danger in the end.
And this porridge is also done in one step, so there is no need to rework it again.
Unexpectedly, this smart person has such a high understanding of cooking.
Seeing the tall and straight figure slowly walking out of the kitchen with the tray in hand, the servants sighed silently in their hearts.
Mu Junhao walked to the door of the room, holding the tray with one hand, and just put the other hand on the doorknob to unscrew it, but finally moved to the door and knocked lightly twice.
Waited for a while, did not hear any reply.
He frowned slightly, and knocked for another two days. After making sure that there was no sound inside, he couldn't care about whether he would make that little thing angry again by breaking in like this.
On that empty big bed, there was no longer the figure he expected to see.
Mu Junhao only felt his whole body go cold, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cellar, and his head was a little numb.
After a full five or six seconds, he suppressed the tsunami-like anger in his heart and asked, "Where's the person?!"
"Master, Miss Luo is so seriously injured, if you leave the room, the servants will definitely hear you!" The housekeeper reminded.
In fact, how could Mu Junhao not have thought of such a simple matter in normal times.
But today, there was a bit of concern and chaos. He took a deep breath, subconsciously looked around the room, and finally locked his eyes on the cloakroom and bathroom.
After thinking about it, he finally went to the bathroom.
That little thing has already been hurt like that, and he still has to force himself to get out of bed. I'm afraid there will be no other possibility besides solving the physical problem.
It's just that she is stupid, her leg is hurt like that, isn't she afraid of falling halfway through the climb? !
Walking to the door of the bathroom, Mu Junhao wanted to push the door and enter.
But after putting it on the doorknob and twisting it, he realized that the bathroom door was actually locked.
"Open..." Mu Junhao opened his mouth, shouted a word, and immediately felt that his tone seemed a little fierce.
He frowned, feeling very awkward, but still took a deep breath, and softened his tone a bit.
"Open the door, you should have something to eat!"
After a while, there was no sound from inside.
Mu Junhao's heart sank, and he felt that Luo Liyan, that little thing, must still be angry with him.
Forget it, it seems that she has suffered enough today.