Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 1342 Aren't you mad at that bastard Shangguan Ling?
The scalding temperature made the servant withdraw his hand in fright.

"Miss Cecilia has a fever..." After the servant finished speaking, he turned around and ran out.

Soon, the family doctor rushed to the bedroom and prescribed antipyretics for Su Fu.

When Lucifer came, Su Fu hadn't woken up yet, so he sat by the bed, looking at Su Fu who was unconscious from the fever, feeling very distressed.

He got up, left the bedroom, and reprimanded the housekeeper and a group of servants: "How did you take care of Cecilia, and let her have such a high fever!"

"Master Lucifer, you...don't be angry, Miss Cecilia was fine last night, and we didn't expect her to suddenly have a high fever." The butler's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Unexpectedly, he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it, so he could only let the tiny beads of sweat condense together and slide down tick-tock.

Lucifer's feminine and charming face was covered with frost, "I think Cecilia pampered you all, and everyone went downstairs to receive punishment. This time it was just a small lesson, and there will be another time, not just for the little ones. A small punishment is as simple as that."

"Yes, Master Lucifer." The butler and the servant did not agree in unison.

Su Fu fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, she felt weak all over, her throat was burning hot, her eyes were dry and uncomfortable, and the breath she exhaled was even hotter.

Realizing that she had a fever, Soufu groaned in pain.

Lucifer pushed open the door and came in with a tray. When he saw Su Fu wake up, he smiled, "Cecilia, are you awake?"

"Lucifer, why are you here?" Sufu struggled to sit up. Lucifer came to the bedside first, put down the tray, helped her sit up, and stuffed a pillow behind her waist so that she could rest comfortably. Some.

"The housekeeper called and said you were sick, so I came here. The head chef made porridge, drink some, and take medicine later."

Lucifer picked up the porridge, stirred it with a spoon to dissipate heat, and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

Even though she didn't have much appetite, Su Fu still forced herself to eat some. She didn't dare to take the medicine on an empty stomach for fear of stomach pain.

"It's fine, why do you have a fever, did you kick the quilt last night?"

Su Fu snorted angrily, "Lucifer, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, I don't kick the quilt when I sleep."

After a pause, she said again, "It's not because of that bastard Shangguanling."

"If that's the case, do you want to vent your anger?" Lucifer's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he had long since disliked that guy Shangguan Ling.

I've wanted to beat him for a long time!

"Yes!" Su Fu snorted, "But, I will do it myself."

She wanted to beat him down with her own hands, and vent her anger on herself.

After eating a bowl of soft and glutinous porridge, Su Fu leaned on the head of the bed, looked at Lucifer, "Lucifer, I'm going to find Tang En."

"Cecilia, stop messing around, you are not in good health, I won't allow you to mess around."

On this point, Lucifer is still very principled.

She can be willful, but she can't make fun of her body.

"I'm fine, the fever has subsided, right? If you don't believe me, touch it." Su Fu grabbed Lucifer's hand and pressed it to her forehead, looking at him with beautiful eyes flickering.

An expression that made him believe her.

"The fever has subsided a lot, but your body still needs to rest." Lucifer put his index finger on her forehead and nodded, "Cecilia, don't make fun of your body, you know I will be angry."

(End of this chapter)