You Treat Me As If I Have A Sickness

Chapter 3

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Setting the flag too early is not a good thing.

Wishing for all the calmness and composure, when seeing Meng Zhengrong's face, all of them were shattered to pieces.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, making a wish can ignore anyone, except her master. In the eyes of many people, a servant is a servant. No matter how powerful she is, she is still a slave. But as far as making a wish, she really doesn't care about imperial concubines or princes and new emperors. In her heart, there is only one master.

She can guarantee that after the death of the emperor, she was one of the few people who really mourned him.

No matter how much I admire and admire him in my heart, the emperor is indeed dead. Looking at the face in front of me that looks exactly like the master, I can't help myself.

"Your majesty, have you also passed through?" Wishing now completely unable to think of analyzing the current situation, she knelt on the ground, moved a few steps towards Meng Zhengrong, and stood at his feet, raised her head to look at him, and quickly He moved his eyes away, not looking directly at the face of the emperor.

Meng Zhengrong looked down at the man who knelt down and made a wish for him, and his brain, which was always clear and thoughtful, froze rarely.

What is she saying

What are you calling him

Meng Zhengrong was stunned. She didn't know what to say. When she made a wish, she completely regarded Meng Zhengrong as her master. The master didn't speak, so how could she dare to say anything.

The atmosphere was awkward and stagnant for a moment.

"Wish, what's the matter with you?" After a long while, Meng Zhengrong asked in a deep voice.

Wishing to prick up his ears a long time ago, he raised his head when he heard the words, then quickly lowered his head, blinked his eyes, saw Meng Zhengrong's leather shoes, and finally regained his sanity.

Are you sick? Meng Zhengrong really wanted to ask this question, but when he thought that the wife in front of him was the one he was marrying, and she had already entered his household registration book, he didn't have the nerve to embarrass her. In fact, what he really wanted to ask was, are you a middle-aged man? evil.

The courage to make a wish is great, and she has never been timid towards other people. Now that she has exhausted all her courage, she slowly raised her head and asked tentatively, "Meng Zhengrong?"

Meng Zhengrong breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and helped her up, "What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Although there is no relationship between the husband and wife, they are married after all, and the two families are married. Although Meng Zhengrong is not good at caring for people outside his family, he is still willing to try to treat wishing as a family.

A kind of unprecedented regret rose in the wishing heart.

This era is so good, it would be great if the emperor is really still alive.

She glanced at Meng Zhengrong. It might be because of her long-term servility, or it might be because of her deep-seated awe of the emperor. She quickly turned her head away, her voice lowered unconsciously, and even became respectful, "Back... uh, No, there is nothing uncomfortable."

Almost subconsciously said a word, back to the emperor's words.

Meng Zhengrong looked at her suspiciously, "Then what were you doing just now?"

Kneeling down to him again, and calling him the emperor, it's so strange no matter how you think about it.

The wish that has always been fluent in answering any tricky questions is stuck at the moment, and she doesn't know what reason to use to explain her behavior that seemed to be sick just now.

Wishing her mind to turn quickly, she suddenly thought that the original owner had a best friend. She had been calling her for the past few days, and mentioned the audition a few times. She probably understood that the original owner's best friend was those people on TV. , Acting someone else's life, she can also figure out the meaning of the audition from the words that her best friend said, it seems that it is also the process of acting.

"Yu Yu said last time that he wanted me to audition..."

She only said this sentence, hoping that Meng Zhengrong could understand her meaning.

Even if Meng Zhengrong didn't care about his wife any more, he knew who his wife's best friend was. He understood immediately, but he couldn't help but said, "Do you want to act?"

In all honesty, Meng Zhengrong doesn't want his wife to go to the entertainment industry at all, even if it's just for fun. Big families have the pride of big families. It's not that they look down on the profession of actors and stars, but that they think This circle is too chaotic, I don't want my wife to go into the muddy water.

Although it is an interrogative sentence, I still hear the meaning of disapproval in making a wish.

She couldn't ignore what Meng Zhengrong said. After all, in the face of her master, she didn't dare to disobey anyone, let alone ignore it.

Wishing hurriedly shook his head, and said very seriously: "No, I don't want to."

Meng Zhengrong's complexion improved a lot. He lowered his head to look at Wishing, and found that she had kept her head down, full of doubts in her heart.

Although he didn't have much to do with wishing before marriage, he still knows the general character of this person. As the eldest lady of the Xu family, she grew up surrounded by thousands of doting, and wishing has what a girl of her age should have. Vanity and pride, but generally speaking, she is not a bad person, she can even be said to be a little naive, what's wrong with her now? Why does it feel like a different person

But any normal person wouldn't think about traveling through time and space to bring back a dead body. Meng Zhengrong happened to be a normal person at full strength, and he just wondered if something happened, that's why she was different from before.

"I've wronged you during this time, don't worry, I won't be going on a business trip for a long time to come." Saying this is Meng Zhengrong's limit.

Wishing to take a bold look at him, he suddenly felt his legs go limp again.

"Yes."

Meng Zhengrong was not good at dealing with women, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Xu Zhi glanced at him again, and asked respectfully and caringly from the bottom of his heart: "Have you eaten yet?"

As soon as I said this, I wanted to slap myself when I made a wish.

Meng Zhengrong frowned, "You?"

Wish what the hell is going on

"Have you eaten yet?" Wishing hurriedly corrected her again.

Fortunately, Meng Zhengrong was not here and was entangled with her slip of the tongue. He said kindly, "I ate some on the plane. You should have eaten too, right?"

"I've eaten." Wishing and asked with concern: "Then do you want me to put some hot water for you to take a bath?"

Looking at this face, it was difficult for her to separate from her previous identity. In fact, if she could, she would really like to serve her master all the time, and of course she wanted to serve her while alive.

Although she still doesn't understand the situation, she has no choice but to treat the person in front of her as her master.

Meng Zhengrong looked at the wish several times. When did this person become so sensible

Is it possible that I felt wronged when I went to live in my mother's house for half a month

He really wanted to tell her that this matter was not a big deal, and no one would take it to heart.

Meng Zhengrong had a strange feeling in his heart when he saw the wish-making look with low eyebrows. Could it be that she was wronged during the time he was away

Otherwise, how could the well-behaved young lady be like this

It seems that in addition to handling official business tomorrow, someone has to find out what happened to her during this time.

Meng Zhengrong remained silent for a while, and made a wish and asked again: "Should we put in hot water first? Or let the kitchen prepare some... uh, your favorite food for supper?"

"There's no need to prepare for a late-night snack. I want to take a bath first." I've been on the plane for more than ten hours. Even though it's a first-class cabin, I still feel very tired after sitting on the plane for so long.

The wish was fulfilled, "Okay, I'll put some hot water right now."

These days, she has been observing every move of Xu's servants, and she is also experimenting secretly. At present, she has learned some basic life skills. It is not difficult for her to put hot water in the bathtub.

After saying this, she made a wish and raised her leg to go to the bathroom. Meng Zhengrong stretched out his hand to hold her.

Wishing a spirit, the body instinctively has an indescribably weird feeling.

It wasn't from the original owner to Meng Zhengrong, but from her to the emperor.

The emperor is the master and the sky, how can they have such physical contact

But fortunately, the wish didn't show. He just took the opportunity to break free, then stepped aside, looked at Meng Zhengrong, and didn't understand what he was going to do.

Meng Zhengrong held a bag in his hand and handed it to her. In fact, he was still very embarrassed. After all, this was the first time he gave her a gift. It always felt weird, but his expression was still very serious, and he whispered: : "This business trip is too tight. I didn't bring you any good gifts, but I brought you a bag."

Wishing looked at the bag, then looked at Meng Zhengrong, her legs were weak again, but fortunately she was still rational, she held on, and took the gift with trembling hands.

The attitude is extremely pious, and the only thing that needs to be done is to burn incense and take a bath first.

Seeing her like this, Meng Zhengrong thought she liked it, and he was satisfied. The assistant said that women like buns the most, because they can cure all diseases.

"You don't need to put hot water on me, I'll do it myself." Meng Zhengrong walked to the bathroom after saying this.

It wasn't until the bathroom door closed that Wishing dragged his legs to the edge of the bed and sat down. Just as he was about to breathe out, he looked up and saw the wedding photos hanging on the wall. His gaze stayed on Meng Zhengrong's face. Moving down slowly, seeing his hand on the original owner's waist, he almost fainted again.