Solitary pet

Chapter 6

Shen Hao was wearing a bamboo blue brocade coat, clutching his chest, frowning.When other people get sick, they always look sick and weak, but when it falls to him, they look like they are about to die for their country.

Pei Liang was waiting on the sidelines, not daring to raise his eyes to see Shen Hao's viciousness of "raising the gun to fight the enemy at any time".

Their lord is really... not forgetting to maintain his masculinity all the time.

The other end of the curtain was shaking, and with the slight sound of the clothes being rubbed, those who came out, besides the maid in green, were followed by someone else.

Shen Hao turned his head away and growled, "Go in!"

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a trace of anger that could not be offended. He Sheng was startled and took a step back involuntarily.

Pei Liang was helpless, the prince wanted to save face, and he didn't want people to see his sickly appearance.

Stepping forward to comfort her, her tone was respectful and humble: "Girl, my young master was worried that he might be ill, and he was impatient for a while. Please forgive me for the offense."

He was born tall and burly, and the entourage standing behind him were all burly men. Fortunately, there was an extraordinary temperament in his clothes and demeanor, so that he would not be scary.

Cuiyu Fuli, neither humble nor overbearing: "My second lady is resting in the room. She heard something moving ahead and sent me to inquire. Seeing that your young master is not feeling well, he may be seasick. The second lady is good at medicine, so she just brought silver for treatment. Needle, I am grateful for your young master's kindness tonight, and I am here to ask, if you are really suffering, you can let Er Niangzi try."

She was also seasick, and she knew how terrible the symptoms were. She vomited and felt like dying. She wished she could throw herself into the river and swim back to the shore.If she didn't really see this man being tortured to death, she wouldn't want the second lady to come and treat him.

Pei Liang looked at Shen Hao.

Shen Hao looked away contemptuously.

...I will suffer at the cost of saving face.Pei Liang sighed softly in his heart, turned around and clasped his fists to salute: "Miss, please be concerned, my young master... can bear it." He couldn't help but look back at Shen Hao, and said "I can't bear it, there's nothing I can do about it". Hold back your stomach.

He Sheng blushed, annoyed that he was meddling in other people's business. Look, he didn't appreciate it.

The two returned to the soft couch and sat down, Cuiyu said angrily: "I don't want to treat him, what a temper!" Her voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach the other side of the curtain.

He Sheng quickly covered her mouth and made a booing gesture, "He didn't ask us to go, he spit on him, we sleep on ours, it's better that we don't have anything to do with each other."

Cuiyu pursed her lips, tidied up the bedding, and prepared for bedtime.

Hesheng was still sleeping with his clothes on, while Cuiyu was lying on the side of the couch and watching.Halfway through my sleep, I heard someone shouting outside the curtain in the middle, the voice was hurried and the tone was uneasy.

He Sheng read it several times in a daze until he was fully awake before he heard it clearly.

It turned out that Pei Liang was begging her for medical treatment.

This time He Sheng hesitated.It wasn't relative, Baba ran over twice, if she was rejected by that young master again, she didn't know how to deal with herself.After all, she was still on the same boat as that man for five or six days.

Cuiyu also woke up, and the master and servant looked at each other.

He Sheng leaned into Cuiyu's ear and said something, and Cuiyu followed the original words and shouted to the other end: "Your young master can't take it anymore? Let him come and invite him."

This is good. If he wants to heal his illness, he can speak for himself.If she doesn't want to, she won't have to make a trip in vain.

The sound of vomiting was heard several times in a row.After a long time, a weak voice finally sounded, as if it was said through gritted teeth, but it was a little weak: "Please ask the girl to see a doctor for me..."

He Sheng was stunned for a moment, and sat up from the couch.

Shen Hao lay reclined on the couch, leaning on a round brocade pillow with his left hand, and glanced at her lazily.

He just begged her, but he was actually not happy.A majestic man, standing above heaven and earth, actually asked a woman for help because of such a trivial matter as seasickness. If word spread, where would he put the face of King Pingling?

What's more, the corner of the little lady's mouth is slightly curved, and she looks like a smile that is not a smile. Could it be that she is laughing at him?
Thinking of this, Shen Hao couldn't help but fix his gaze, it was completely different from the loose gaze just now, this time, he looked at her face with all his strength.

She has a melon-seeded face, willow-leaf eyebrows, watery peach eyes and a cherry mouth, and her skin is tender and fair. If it weren't for the "sneering" look on her face, she would really look like the peach fairy in the painting.

The corners of He Shengtian's mouth were turned up, even though his face was expressionless, he still looked like he was smiling.In this regard, Shen Hao really wronged her.

She herself didn't know the other person's psychology, she was sitting on the small round stool beside the couch foolishly, she had obviously noticed the hot eyes from the opposite person.She forgot to take the veil just now, and her whole body was "exposed" to his gaze, which was very shameful.

He glanced in Cuiyu's direction, hoping that she would notice his strangeness and come over with a veiled hat.It's just that Cuiyu was so sleepy that even though she was standing, her eyelids were already pulled.

He Sheng had no choice but to move his stool back calmly, hoping to stay away from his "offense".

She had a panoramic view of her little movements, somehow, Shen Hao became interested.

The two times he saw her, he didn't have the abnormal symptoms of previous contact with women, which made him very curious.

He lifted up the sleeve of his left hand, exposing an elbow.

"Little lady, please."

What he meant was to ask her to feel her pulse. —he could tell if his feelings were wrong if she touched them.

(End of this chapter)