Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 211 How could it be all right?

He reached out to pin the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and gently stroked her delicate and delicate face with her fingertips.

"What's different about Nuan Nuan today? How much did she eat for lunch?"

"Master, Miss Nuannuan woke up with severe morning sickness and didn't eat much, but lunch was okay."

Then the housekeeper told Ye Sichen what Gu Annuan had done in the morning and the sudden hypoglycemia fainting.

Ye Sichen frowned slightly when he heard this, looked at her slightly pale face full of worry, "Have you asked Jiang Ling to check on her?"

"Master, Jiang Ling has already seen it."

Ye Sichen nodded, his eyes fell on her lower abdomen, his eyes were soft, and he waved to the butler, signaling him to go down first.

Gently put his hand on her belly, and then a soft purple spiritual power overflowed from his palm, and quickly penetrated into her belly.

"Baby, didn't my father tell me? Do you know that you can't make trouble with your mother?"

There was an imperceptible vibration in the palm, and a smile burst out on Yesichen's unparalleled handsome face.

The spiritual power overflowing from the palm became more and more intense.

After a while, he gently patted Gu Annuan's lower abdomen through his dress, withdrew his hand, and said softly, "Be obedient and stop making trouble with mom, you know?"

Leaning over, she kissed Gu Annuan's smooth forehead softly, then kissed her eyebrows, tucked the blanket for her, got up and went to the restaurant.

After eating lunch quickly like swallowing jujubes, Ye Sichen returned to the living room, and went upstairs with Gu Annuan who was sleeping soundly.

After returning to the room, Ye Sichen gently put the little girl on the bed. As soon as her body touched the soft big bed, Gu Annuan rolled into the bed autonomously in her sleep, and rubbed her little face on the pillow. , after finding a comfortable position, he let out a slight sleepy whisper, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Sichen sat by the bed, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, his hard heart softened into a puddle of water at this moment.

After tucking up the quilt for her, Yesichen shook his dizzy brain, got up and left the room.

A few minutes later, he turned back with a large stack of documents in his arms. After seeing the little girl on the bed, he went straight to the small table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat down. After putting the documents on the small table, he picked up a He opened the document and carefully read and annotated it with a signature pen.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, and even the breeze carried a scalding temperature. The sky was blue and cloudless, and only the bright sun hung high in the sky, scorching the earth.

On a crabapple flower tree by the window, Xia Chan hid on the trunk and kept screaming 'Zhi Zhi Zhi'.

On a hot day, the endless chirping of cicadas is annoying for no reason.

Ye Sichen frowned slightly, looked up at the sky outside the window, pressed the swollen and sore brows irritably, and sternly said, "Noisy!"

With a slight flick of his hand, he laid down an isolation barrier, and the sound of cicadas disappeared, and he suddenly felt much quieter.

Looking back at the direction of the big bed, seeing that the sleeping pink man was not disturbed, he was secretly relieved.

Bow your head and continue to process the file.

The sun shines into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows and hits his body, coating him with a layer of light golden halo. The flawless handsome man is hidden in the light, so hazy that people can't see clearly, and the temperament around him is noble. Cold and extremely mysterious.

In the quiet room, except for the 'swish' sound of pages being turned, there was no sound at all, and the atmosphere in the quiet space was not at all oppressive and dull, but extraordinarily warm and harmonious.

"Buzzing—"

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the silence in the room.

Ye Sichen, who had been buried in his work, took out his hand and picked up the phone. Looking at the caller ID on the screen, he frowned slightly, put down the file, twisted his stiff neck, and pressed the answer button.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Master Chen, I have something to tell you."

"Brother, what's the matter, tell me, I'm listening."

……

In the palace of worry-free.

"Cough cough..."

Severe coughing sounds continued to come from the inner hall, and Ji Wuyou, whose throat was about to burst from coughing, was half lying on the edge of the bed, her whole head of black hair pouring down, covering most of her face.

Anu half-kneeled beside the bed, and kept patting her back to let her breathe, her face was full of worry and fear.

"puff……"

Ji Wuyou, whose lungs were about to burst from coughing, spewed out a mouthful of blood, splashed on the ground, and on the floor in front of the bed, countless tiny blood-colored flowers bloomed immediately.

"Master, master, are you okay?"

Anu looked at the blood on the ground in horror, and the uneasiness on his face became more and more intense.

Tears kept pouring out, and the whole body was trembling because of the extreme anxiety.

The wrist was grabbed, Anu raised her head with trembling eyelashes, and saw Ji Wuyou, whose face was as pale as a ghost, looking at her softly, shaking her head slightly, with a faint smile on her lips.

The whole person seemed to have no bones, limp on the edge of the bed, his face was pale and transparent, his eye sockets were sunken, the corners of his eyes were thick blue, and the eye sockets were covered with fine red bloodshots. It looked like he hadn't had a good rest.

She was skinny, but her lips were stained with bright red blood, making her look like a bloodthirsty demon crawling out of purgatory.

With difficulty, he raised his weak hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and weakly pulled the corner of his lips and said softly, "Anu, don't worry, I'm fine."

Her voice was extremely hoarse, harsh and ugly like an eighty-year-old woman.

This is caused by coughing day and night.

Anu didn't speak, just looked at her silently with the corners of her lips pursed, her face full of uneasiness and fear.

How can it be all right?

In the past few days, the owner has been coughing up blood every day, day and night, unable to eat or sleep, and unable to sleep at night.

Several times I coughed and passed out.

Countless doctors were invited to see it, but those quack doctors couldn't even find out the owner's disease.

"Anu, don't worry, I'm really fine, I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."

Gently patted Anu's shoulder, Ji Wuyou said softly.

"Ok."

He took out a clean handkerchief and wiped off the blood at the corners of her mouth, helped her to lie back on the bed, took out a pillow and put it on her back, pulled the quilt to cover her, Anu turned around and left with one step at a time the nave.

Ji Wuyou quietly watched the back of her leaving, and she didn't look back until her figure completely disappeared from sight.

Taking out her mobile phone, she sent a message to Murong Jing, asking about his and Chu Xingwan's recent situation. After learning that everything was fine with them, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

From the space bracelet, she took out a crystal-clear flower that exuded a rich spiritual energy and radiant colors. After carefully looking at it for a moment, she stretched out her fingertips and gently stroked the petals.

"Hiss!" Her fingertips were scratched by petals, and the pain made her gasp.

Immediately afterwards, the petals seemed to have life, frantically absorbing and devouring her blood.

(End of this chapter)