The sturdy little chef

Chapter 157 Warmth
Yuan Yang, who was in pain and wanted to die, suddenly became terrified.

Grandpa actually carried her to the inner room of Zhenyun Pavilion, on Grandpa's bed!

She has been to Zhenyun Pavilion many times, but has never stepped into the inner room. Mo Yu has repeatedly told her not to enter the inner room. Therefore, she has inexplicable fear and awe of the private territory of the master.

At this moment, lying on Grandpa's spacious sandalwood carved bed, looking at the fluttering white gauze curtains, I feel like I am in a fog.

At this time, fourth master didn't care so much, he reached out and untied her clothes.

Yuan Yang, who was rolled into a ball, paled, grabbed his skirt weakly, and said tremblingly, "Your servant, my servant is unwell, and I can't serve you."

When fourth master heard this, the blue veins on his forehead twitched again, where did this woman think of!
"Master waiter, you don't have the qualifications yet. Be good, change your wet clothes." Seeing her in pain, Fourth Master resisted the urge to slap her to death, and changed into his most gentle clothes. tone.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand again.

Yuan Yang tugged at the front of his clothes, and even his eyes were weak, "Don't bother me, call, call my girl to come in and change!" Before he finished a sentence, he was already out of breath.

Fourth Master was stunned for a moment with anger. Did he despise him?They have done more intimate things, and now they are acting reserved!

"Pass vanilla and lime!" Fourth Master roared angrily, and walked out with his hands shaken.

Vanilla Lime had been waiting outside for a long time. Hearing this, she quickly walked in with her towels and clothes downcast.

Seeing them, Yuan Yang finally felt relieved, and fell into a half-dizzy half-sleep in a daze.

Doctor Li examined the pulse for a while, and came out to prescribe a few doses of warming medicine.

Fourth Master frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"Is there any serious problem? But..." Doctor Li hesitated.

Fourth master frowned even tighter, holding his breath, for fear that the imperial doctor would say something bad.

"However, the girl's uterus is very cold, and she is prone to dysmenorrhea. I'm afraid she got cold from soaking in cold water today, so the pain is even worse." Li Taiyi said after deliberation.

"Is there any way to relieve it?"

"There is no magic formula for this kind of illness. It all depends on daily conditioning. If you are young, you can prescribe a few more doses of palace-warming decoctions, and you should also eat more warm food, especially during the menstrual period. You must pay attention to keeping warm."

"I'm sorry for your embarrassment, and," Fourth Master pondered for a moment, before continuing, "Is there any prescription for rectification?"

He remembered that the last time she had her period was in Linjiang City, which was a bit far from today's day.

"There is this prescription, but it varies from person to person." After the imperial physician finished speaking, he sighed silently in his heart, Fourth Master really cared about this girl.

"Well, there is an imperial physician, Mo Yu, so please send imperial physician Li back."

Mo Yu came in, and sent Doctor Li out respectfully.

Fourth Master entered the inner room and saw Yuan Yang with his eyes closed tightly, sleeping extremely restlessly, his little face was still pale, and his forehead was still sweating coldly.

Vanilla and lime stood by, rubbing them carefully for her.

With a wave of his hand, fourth master asked them to go out, and sat down by the bed.

Looking at her pale face, her heart was inexplicably complicated and also inexplicably soft.

"Who are you, huh? What do you want to do with Master?" Fourth Master raised his hand pitifully, helped her wipe off the cold sweat, and asked softly. He didn't know if he was asking her or himself.

Even in Yuan Yang's dream, he was in pain all over his body. He suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Si Ye's hand, and pressed his small face against him, "Nan Sheng, don't go, okay, Nan Sheng, stay by my side , I will be obedient, don't go, don't go, okay... Nansheng..."

Yuan Yang moaned unconsciously, rubbing his face against Fourth Master's warm hand while moaning.

As for the fourth master who was being rubbed, his face sank in a blink of an eye!

(End of this chapter)