"Sir." Shen Shenxue shouted several times before calling Quan Shi out of his thoughts.
Her hand holding the soup bowl was shaking non-stop, and the soup rippled in the bowl, just like the heart that was unable to calm down in this world.
The slightly hot bowl made Shen Shenxue's fingertips ache, and the burned areas on her arms seemed to be torn open by such movements.
Quan Shi saw cold sweat forming on her forehead, and finally reached out to pick it up.
"Crack-", before the bowl was handed to Quan Shi's hand, Shen Shenxue's hand lost strength, and the bowl of thick soup spilled all over Quan Shi.
The silver soup bowl fell to the ground with a clang, and Gululu rolled under the table.
Shen Shenxue hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but was held back by Quan Shi.
His hand happened to pinch Shen Shenxue's forearm. Shen Shenxue screamed in pain, and Quan Shi hurriedly let go of her as if he was frightened.
When Shen Shenxue looked at Quan Shi, she didn't know if it was her imagination. She seemed to see the worry, guilt and panic in Quan Shi's eyes that she had no time to put away.
But Quan Shi quickly calmed down and put on a cold expression, with anger rising in his eyes.
"It seems that you are not suitable for this job. Since you can't do it well, you should go back to your original place and come back when you feel better." Quan Shi finished these words in a rapid tone.
The serious face, coupled with the light yellow soup all over his body, made his embarrassed appearance even more ridiculous.
Shen Shenxue tried hard to hold back her laughter, lowered her head and said, "Yes."
Quan Shi sighed imperceptibly and said to her: "Don't let these things go to waste. Eat them."
After saying that, he left the restaurant directly. Shen Shenxue was secretly happy that dinner was settled, but when she saw a table full of food, she immediately realized how big a hole Quan Shi had dug for himself.
As a result, when the servants went back to have dinner, Shen Shenxue packed up the remaining meals with a full stomach.
At night, Shen Shenxue was pacing back and forth in her room to digest her dinner, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
When he opened the door and took a look, he saw Li Chuan standing at the door with some restraint.
"What's the matter?" Seeing Li Chuan hesitate to speak, Shen Shenxue asked proactively.
Li Chuan stretched out a hand from behind, put the thing in his hand into her hand and said: "This is... the doctor asked me to give it to you, burn plaster, you remember to apply the ointment. Otherwise, it will affect your work tomorrow, that's it, come early have a rest."
After saying that, he hurried away as if he was running away.
Shen Shenxue looked at a loss, but when she turned around, she saw the expressionless Xiao Wu at the corner, with a look of inexplicable self-mockery in his eyes.
Shen Shenxue shook her head gently, turned around and closed the door.
She held the ointment in her hand. Li Chuan said that the doctor asked him to give it to her, but Dr. Du had already given him enough ointment today.
Could it be Su Yiwen
That's not right. He had already left the castle in the afternoon. He would not have come back specifically for her, let alone asking Li Chuan to help transfer it. If this matter reached Quan Shi's ears, it would definitely bring trouble to both of them. trouble.
Li Chuan was smart enough. If Su Yiwen asked him, he would definitely ask someone else to deliver it, so why come himself.
Quan Shi? It can't be him. But he can easily control Li Chuan, and looking at the awkward look on Li Chuan's face, he is probably inseparable.
Shen Shenxue slowly laughed. If it is really Quan Shi, does that mean that her revenge plan has been partially successful
She couldn't wait to see Quan Shi's expression when he was dumped by her, but thinking of the back in front of the window and the figure sitting beside her bed, Shen Shenxue suddenly stopped laughing.
She felt that she was dragging both Quan Shi and her into the quagmire at the same time. Either they would struggle to escape or die together.
If Quan Shi is slowly falling in love with himself, what about himself
That cruel and cold man became more and more mysterious, as if wrapped in a huge ball of thread, and Shen Shenxue only touched one thread.
Shen Shenxue suddenly became more interested in what the secret truth was deep in the thread.
Quan Shi, what are you thinking about
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Early the next morning, Shen Shenxue washed up and went to the servants' dining room to gather. Xiao Wu assigned her the job of preparing fodder for Quan Shi's horses.
During breakfast, several maids sat around the table and talked, their voices deliberately loud. Shen Shenxue understood that they were talking to her.
"The master's horse is his treasure. If you don't take good care of it, you will be punished."
"Yes, this horse is the real treasure. Some people think that because they have a foxy face, they really think of themselves as a person." A maid echoed sourly.
Shen Shenxue was eating breakfast by herself. She was not the one she cared about, so no matter how sharp her words were, they could not hurt her.
When the maids saw that she had no response, they all cast hateful looks at her. Shen Shenxue wiped her mouth with a tissue, but gave them a polite smile and then went out.
The stable is in the northwest corner of the castle. It is called a stable, but it is actually a huge one-story building made of marble. The surrounding windows are equipped with beautifully carved alloy railings, and the door of the house is covered with a layer of shining gold.
Next to the stables there is also a huge horse farm, surrounded by wooden fences. A group of people are taking care of the racecourse.
"It's true that horses live better than people." Shen Shenxue sighed secretly.
Pushing open the door, the house is equipped with advanced lighting, ventilation and temperature control equipment, and there is only a several-meter-long white fence on one side of the room.
Outside the fence, a black horse was standing there contentedly, letting a group of people surround it to clean it.
With its strong muscles, slender and graceful lines, arrogant eyes, and slightly lazy posture, Shen Shenxue felt that this horse was a replica of the world's best.
The mane was combed neatly and meticulously, the fur on the body was brushed to shine, and an all-gold medal hung on an expensive collar around his neck, with the two characters "Fire Wind" engraved on it.
Even his name is as arrogant as him.
There were piles of fodder next to the fence in the distance. Seeing that they were still cleaning Huo Feng, Shen Shenxue went to move the fodder first.
In accordance with the requirements of the person who took care of Huofeng, Shen Shenxue moved it back and forth several times. After spreading finely chopped grass in the trough, he added some wheat bran.
By the time she was done, she was sweating profusely.
After Huofeng finished eating, someone put on the bit and reins for him. Then he called Shen Shenxue over, thrust the reins into her hands and said, "Take the horse to the racecourse and walk it twice."
"But I don't know how to walk a horse." Shen Shenxue looked at the huge horse in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
"You can just pull it for a couple of laps, or let it run on its own. Just be careful not to let it run out of the racecourse."
After the man finished speaking, he walked away without waiting for Shen Shenxue to say anything else. Shen Shenxue could only stare at Huofeng.
The man and the horse stared at each other in silence for a long time, but Huo Feng lost his patience first and walked out of the fence to the racecourse.
The racecourse was deserted, and it seemed that everyone in the castle was determined to let her face the problem on her own.
As soon as he arrived at the racecourse, Huofeng's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to spread his hooves and ran towards the middle.