The sturdy little chef

Chapter 288 How To Be Carefree

Fourth master frowned when he heard this.

Did you take the medicine?
Still drank it, and the child didn't hit it?
He was careless.

"Mo Yu, prepare the carriage and go home!"

Fourth master gave an order, and stretched out his hand to hug Yuan Yang on the bed.

He brushed against Sun Mo's shoulder without looking sideways.

Sun Mocai's dissipated anger flared up again, "Li Jin, don't let her lose a single hair, don't let her be wronged again, otherwise, even if it is you, I will never let go."

Fourth Master paused for a moment before lifting his foot and going out the door.

Tang Pan'er looked at her fists clenched tightly, her whole body tensed up like Young Master Mo who came out of the ice cellar, and she thought to herself, so the young master also likes Sister Yuan Yang!

However, Sister Yuan Yang is so nice, who wouldn't like it, if she was a man, she would probably like it too!

The girl I like is hugged by another man, she is as honorable as the son of the Xiangfu, there is no way!
He is so noble, but he can't look around with a knife, let alone she is a little girl!

Tang Pan'er expressed deep sympathy and personally made him a cup of tea.

Sun Mo glared at her, took the tea, and drank it in one go.

……

Yuan Yang got into the carriage and woke up.

But, she didn't want to open her eyes, her heart hurt like a knife, she didn't want to face the man in front of her at all!
This executioner who regards life as worthless!

She didn't open her eyes, but endless tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, dripping on his palm, burning his heart.

He didn't understand why she was crying, he only knew that she was crying silently like this, which made his heart very annoyed, extremely annoyed!

He endured and endured, finally raised his hand, and silently wiped away her tears.

However, she seemed to have great sadness and grievances, and she couldn't wipe away the crystal tears.

Is it because she was wronged because she was locked in the dungeon overnight, or because she beat Yuan Miao?

Didn't she let him go as she wished!
If he dares to cry for other men like this, he doesn't guarantee that he won't crush them next time!

"Don't cry, it will hurt your eyes." He wanted to coax her, but the words he said were hard and angry.

Her grievance was more like letting go of infinity, and the tears flowed faster and more violently.

He was caught off guard, anxious and in pain, holding her face, "Xiao Yang, don't cry."

Her eyes were swollen, her muscles were swollen, she cried until she had no tears, and she was sobbing one after another. The veins on her small neck were bulging, as if they could be pulled apart at any time.

He could only hug her and pat her on the back lightly.

Tired of crying, she remained motionless, letting him hold her like a puppet, but she never opened her eyes from the beginning to the end.

When he arrived at the palace, he got out of the car and carried her straight into the pillow cloud pavilion.

She was lying on the bed, still motionless, as if she had died.

Fourth master ordered people to cook porridge.

He served porridge and fed her himself.

She ate one bite at a time, and fell asleep after eating.

Fourth Master stayed by her side all night and didn't go anywhere. Xue Fanghua came over to look twice, not knowing whether it was Fourth Master or Yuan Yang.

This time Yuan Yang slept for a long time, and slept so deeply that Nan Sheng didn't even dream about it.

Wake up, a room of sunshine.

A verse suddenly floated in my mind: From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear, if you are separated from the one you love, there is neither worry nor fear.

It is said in "The Legend of Condor Heroes" that Guo Xiang couldn't help being crazy when he heard these four lines of verse. How can he be free from love, how can he be free from worries and fears?
How can it be?

Bingxue is not as smart as Guo Xiang, let alone her.

Fourth Master walked in and frowned when he saw that she was awake.

"Xiao Yang, you're awake. I asked the kitchen to make porridge and drink it while it's hot." After finishing speaking, he reached out to hug her.

She is used to you, me, and me, big or small, and he is too lazy to call himself a master. Anyway, she will not disobey him just because he is a master.

Yuan Yang stepped aside, avoiding his hand, and climbed down by himself.

(End of this chapter)