Jiaojiao smiled sweetly and said softly: "Thank you, Master Xuyi, for understanding Baojiao Yiqian."

Master Xu Yi shook his head.

After half a stick of incense, Master Xu Yi looked at the messy chessboard layout and had nowhere to start.

A clear male voice sounded at the door.

"Baojiao."

When Jiaojiao heard the familiar voice, she happily threw down her chess pieces, got up and hurried towards the door.

"Master! You are finally here."

Seeing this, Master Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, as he was waiting for the benefactor.

Rong Yan has a tall and straight figure and is dressed in pure black clothes. The unruly youth has faded away, and his eyebrows are more calm and soft.

He was also carrying a food box in his hand, and he tapped the girl who was about to hug him lovingly, and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't be rude in front of Master Xu Yi."

Jiaojiao pouted and took back her hand, "Oh."

Then, Jiaojiao's eyes fell on her master's hand again, and her eyes lit up again when she saw it was Feng Linxiang's ink cartridge.

Seeing her like this, Rong Yan smiled and handed the food box to her, then entered the room and nodded with Master Xu Yi.

"Master, how are you doing these days?"

Master Xu Yi clasped his hands and replied with a faint smile: "It's still the same as before. Is the donor's health feeling better?"

Rong Yan smiled and said: "It's no longer a serious problem."

The two of them chatted, and Jiaojiao waited eagerly with her food box in her arms.

Suddenly, "GuluGulu..."

Jiaojiao's cheeks turned red instantly, and she explained in a delicate voice: "I didn't mean to disturb you, it was the sound made by the belly itself."

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth raised, "Are you hungry?"

Jiaojiao nodded subconsciously, then shook her head and whispered: "I'm not that hungry."

Master Xu Yi smiled and shook his head, and said to Rong Yan: "Donor Rong is tired from traveling all the way, and the little benefactor is also hungry. You two can go back and have a meal."

"Then I won't disturb the master."

Rong Yan stood up, and Jiaojiao on the chair also stood up quickly, "Master, we will come to visit you another day."

Master Xu Yi smiled and waved his hand, "Go quickly."

After leaving the gate, Rong Yan raised his hand to take the food box.

As a result, Jiaojiao happily put her hand in his palm, raised her head and asked with a smile: "Master, have you missed me?"

Rong Yan tapped her forehead with his finger, then took the food box in her hand and said, "I didn't think about it."

Jiaojiao circled Master's arm and pouted and said, "But Jiaojiao misses you so much. It's not fair. Master, let's think about it now."

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth curled up, and he looked helplessly at the girl beside him. She had been out for ten days this time, so it would be a lie to say she didn't care about her.

From a six-year-old little girl to a slim girl today, he has never been absent from his company for five years. It can be said that he has watched the girl grow up and has deep feelings for her.

"Master~"

Shouting coquettishly.

Rong Yan let go of her hand, took out a brocade bag from his arms, and handed it to her.

Jiaojiao's eyes showed happiness, and she said while opening it: "Bring a gift to Jiaojiao, I know that Master will remember Jiaojiao."

The brocade bag was opened, and inside was a big and bright luminous pearl.

When Jiaojiao saw the Night Pearl for the first time, she didn't understand what it was. She just thought it was a beautiful bead, so she held it in her hands and played with it.

"Master, what is this bead made of, and why does it look like a stone when held?"

"This thing is called Night Pearl. It can emit light at night, can also be used to repel mosquitoes, and can also help sleep. The material is special..."

Rong Yan held her hand and told her about the uses of beads as they walked.

Jiaojiao followed her master to the back mountain and arrived at a towering courtyard.

The courtyard is very tidy, with cobblestone paths, pavilions and attics. There are also mulberry and peach trees that Jiaojiao likes. There is also a grape trellis in the corner. The leaves are green now. You can eat green grapes in the summer.

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Standing at the door of the house was a 17 or 18-year-old woman in Tsing Yi. When she saw Jiaojiao and her master walking in, she hurriedly greeted them.

When Jiaojiao saw the woman, she happily stepped forward and said, "Jianjia, you are back."

There was a smile on Jian Jia's face, and she nodded quickly and replied: "I have met Miss Baojiao, I have just arrived."

"Go prepare some food."

Rong Yan opened his mouth and gave instructions.

Jian Jia leaned over and replied: "The kitchen is ready for lunch. I will go and serve the food right now."

"Well, go ahead,"

Rong Yan took Jiaojiao back to the study, fetched a basin of water himself, soaked it, wrung it out and wiped her face.

Jiaojiao raised her head, closed her eyes and enjoyed Master wiping her face, but she said: "Well, Master, I have grown up, I can wipe my face myself."

Rong Yan chuckled, "Then I'll wipe it myself from tomorrow."

"Well, actually it feels more comfortable to be wiped by Master." Jiaojiao smiled and just finished speaking, when she suddenly frowned and hissed.

Rong Yan was startled, and quickly hugged the person and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiaojiao frowned, covering her abdomen with both hands, and said, "My lower abdomen hurts so much. It suddenly started to hurt when I twitched."

Rong Yan put his big hand on her belly, began to channel his internal energy, and ordered outside the door: "Get Ji Huai."

"Yes, Master."

There was some sweat on Jiaojiao's forehead. Although the master was sending her internal energy, her body could not feel it. She could only feel a strong pull in her lower abdomen.

In order to prevent Master from wasting his internal strength in vain, she held Master's hand, endured the pain and comforted her: "It's much better, Master, go and get me a cup of hot water."

Rong Yan frowned when he saw this, and quickly stood up to pour water.

At this time, Jian Jia happened to bring tea. Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward to support her and asked: "Miss Baojiao, do you have abdominal pain?"

Jiaojiao nodded, her mouth turning a little white, "Well, I have pain and swelling in my lower abdomen."

Jianjia didn't know what she thought of, but Miss Baojiao was only eleven years old, so it shouldn't be the time to come to Kwai Shui.

Rong Yan brought the hot water, took the little girl into his arms, blew on her and fed her water, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Besides the abdomen, where else does it hurt?"

Jiaojiao shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anywhere else, it's just a sudden stomachache, and that's all,"

Jiaojiao's cheeks were so hot that she couldn't say what happened next.

Seeing this, Rong Yan lowered his head and put his ear to her mouth.

Jiaojiao shyly said two words.

Rong Yan's body was obviously startled, and then the tips of his ears turned red.

Jianjia watched clearly from the sidelines. She knew lip language. What Miss Jiaojiao just said was chest pain.

She became more sure of her suspicion, pursed her lips, and said, "Master, Miss Baojiao must have come to Kuishui. Why don't I take her behind the screen to have a look."

Rong Yan nodded, stood up and hugged the person behind the screen.

Jianjia followed.

Rong Yan settled her down, touched her head and coaxed: "Let Jian Jia show it to you. I'll prepare a belly warmer bag for you. It won't hurt after a while."

Jiaojiao shook her head vigorously, clutching Master's hand tightly, and her cat-eared voice was full of grievances, "I don't want Master to leave, Jiaojiao is in pain."

Her white and waxy little face was full of pain, and the soft hair on her forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead, looking pitiful and cute.
Chapter completed!