Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 342 Extra Story Protector I Cardamom Blossom 10
Sang Xia shut herself up.

It's already winter, and the ginkgo leaves that have been frosted are gradually withering and yellowing, and the yellow leaves are falling in the north wind.

Just like her autistic.

Like a silly eggplant growing on the prairie, at this moment, it is tormented by the northwest wind.

knock knock --

Nanny Lan was holding a tray with lunch prepared for Sang Xia. She knocked on the door lightly and asked, "Miss, I made your favorite food for lunch, please eat some."

It was extremely quiet inside, without the slightest sound.

"Miss, if you don't eat this mouthful of food, you will starve yourself to death."

After being stunned for a while, there was still no sound from inside. Nanny Lan paced back and forth worriedly, and asked again: "Miss, can you hear me?"

Quiet as always.

The lady hasn't eaten for three days, so she won't faint from hunger, right? !

Just as Nanny Lan raised her leg and was about to kick the door in, the wooden door creaked and Sang Xia pulled it open from the inside.

She watched in astonishment as a leg kicked towards her quickly, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

The sound of the wind whistling past her ears made Sang Xia's hair break into frenzy, and she subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

There was a bang, followed by a woman's scream.

"Hey, hello—"

Sister Lan fell on the threshold in horror, her legs split straight, but the tray in her hand was protected intact by her.

Everything happened so fast, Sang Xia opened one eye, saw Lan Nanny fell, and immediately squatted down to help her up: "Aunt Lan, get up quickly, does the fall hurt?"

"Old bones are useless." Sister Lan put the tray on the ground, rubbed her thighs and stood up, her legs trembling uncontrollably, "Your servant disturbed the lady, you deserve death!"

"Where?" Sang Xia helped her to the table, put a cushion on the bench for her, and said softly, "Aunt Lan, sit down, I'll call the doctor over."

"I can't help it," Lan Nanny dared not sit down, she was flattered, and took Sangxia's arm, "I'm fine, but miss, you haven't eaten for three days, you're starving, my servant cooked it for you some food."

Sang Xia still called the doctor over.

Sister Lan felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, breaking out in cold sweat, she was just a slave, so she was not worthy of spending so much trouble.

"Oh, by the way, Miss." Nanny Lan raised her head to look at Sangxia, "Young Master Li left the helm three nights ago."

Sang Xia frowned: "What?"

"I planned to say goodbye to you, but you kept locking yourself in the house, so he asked the slave to deliver a message."

"Is he in a hurry?"

Sister Lan nodded: "I heard from Mr. Li, it's a letter from home, there is something urgent, I need to go back."

Sang Xia nodded, looked at the doctor who had been silent all this time, and asked calmly, "Did Aunt Lan hurt her bones, she needs to check carefully."

"Back to my little lord, the injury is serious, the bones are severely strained."

The doctor took out a bottle of medicine for bruises and sprains from the medicine box, handed it to Nanny Lan, and said: "Three times a day, two pills at a time, I will deliver the medicine to your room when the medicine is ready. Don't get out of bed and walk around recently, rest more. day."

Aunt Lan was surprised, she didn't expect it to be so serious.

How can she live idle?

These years, the master specially assigned her to take care of the young lady's daily life.

Miss is a casual person, she doesn't want to be accompanied wherever she goes.

So for so many years, wherever the young lady went, she secretly followed her, cooking her favorite meals.

It's all right now, I can't serve the lady anymore!

Sang Xia poured a glass of water for Nanny Lan, took the medicine bottle and poured two pills, and handed it to Nanny Lan's lips: "Come, take the medicine."

(End of this chapter)