"Of course it's true." Mo Li quickly interrupted, "Holy girl, didn't you see that Brother Da Zhuang looked much better as soon as you came here? He can be so sober because of you. Oh no, it's all because of you.
You are here..."
"No, how can I do such a thing? Pei'er, come and feed him!" Yun Ruoyue firmly refused.
What's the point of letting her feed Da Zhuang and drink soup?
They are not lovers. Is this a good move?
Besides, it's not like Da Zhuang is too sick to move, or that there's no one else to take care of him.
He was simply looking for excuses to take advantage of her, so she wouldn't fall for it.
When Pei'er heard this, she immediately said excitedly: "Okay, Brother Da Zhuang, come here, I'll feed you."
With that said, she opened the lid of the soup cup and began to scoop out the fish soup.
"Ahem..." Upon seeing this, Chu Xuanchen pulled his neck and coughed violently.
When he coughed, he winked at Moli crazily, asking him to stop Pei'er quickly.
Mo Li hurriedly said: "Pei'er, I don't want you to feed me. It's useless if you feed me."
With that said, he begged Yun Ruoyue: "Saint, you should feed Brother Da Zhuang! It will only work if you feed him, because you are a saint!"
Seeing that Chu Xuanchen was coughing so hard that it didn't look like he was acting, Yun Ruoyue had no choice but to say: "Okay, then I'll give it a try!"
With that said, she took the fish soup from Pei'er's hand, came up to Chu Xuanchen, and said: "Dazhuang, stop coughing, come here, I'll feed you."
Seeing that it was Yun Ruoyue who was feeding, Chu Xuanchen stopped coughing instantly and said happily: "Thank you, Saint."
Then, he leaned towards the spoon and drank slowly.
Pearl stared at him in shock.
No way!
Is the Saintess really so useful?
As soon as she wants to feed Big Strong Brother, Big Strong Brother stops coughing?
How come the saint's effect is stronger than that of the doctor?
Although Yun Ruoyue didn't want to feed Chu Xuanchen, seeing his pitiful appearance, she couldn't bear to refuse him, so she had no choice but to feed him.
After a while, she fed him two bowls of fish soup.
After drinking, Chu Xuanchen wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, with a satisfied look on his face, "Saint, you are so good to me."
"Okay, if you finish drinking, we'll leave!" Yun Ruoyue said.
"Then are you coming to see me tomorrow?" Chu Xuanchen blinked with starry eyes, full of expectation.
Yun Ruoyue frowned and said, "Well, we'll come see you tomorrow. Pei'er, let's go."
After saying that, she walked out.
Pei'er reluctantly glanced at Chu Xuanchen before following him out.
As soon as they left, Chu Xuanchen quickly stood up, walked a few bold steps, stretched and said, "Ah, I was shrinking just now, my back is so sore!"
Mo Li laughed and said: "Brother Da Zhuang, you are obviously not sick and your leg has recovered a long time ago, but you are pretending to be pitiful in front of the saint again? Look at your vigorous appearance, how do you look like you are sick?"
"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let others hear it!" Chu Xuanchen quickly warned Mo Li.
Moli said: "What are you afraid of? We are all our own people here, and the saint has left long ago! But you were pretending just now, I thought you were really sick!"
Chu Xuanchen curled his lips proudly, "Well, if I don't pretend to be more realistic? How can I win Yue'er's sympathy?"
"Brother Da Zhuang." At this moment, Pei'er's voice came from outside.
"It's Pei'er, lie down quickly, don't let them suspect." Moli whispered quickly.
"Okay." Chu Xuanchen said, and quickly collapsed on the chair again, pretending to be dying.
At this time, Pei'er had already walked in, followed by Yun Ruoyue.
Chu Xuanchen said in surprise: "Pei'er, Saint, didn't you leave? Why are you back?"
I don't know if they heard the conversation between him and Moli.
"It's like this, we forgot the soup cup. If we don't have the soup cup, how can we serve you soup next time?" Pei'er said and walked to the table to clear away the soup cup.
Yun Ruoyue said: "Pei'er, there happens to be a kitchen outside. Go and wash the soup cup before taking it away!"
"Yes, Brother Zhang Li, come with me!" Pei'er showed a friendly smile to Moli, but there was a hint of deep meaning in her eyes.
Moli didn't want to disturb the prince and princess, so he said, "Okay, let's go together."
After Pei'er and Mo Li went out, Yun Ruoyue looked Chu Xuanchen up and down, with a cold look in her eyes.
She looked at Chu Xuanchen and raised her eyebrows, "Dazhuang, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"
"Ahem..." Chu Xuanchen immediately said weakly, "I still feel a little uncomfortable, but this wind and cold won't be cured in a short time. If the saint comes to see me more often, I will get better quickly."
"Yes." Yun Ruoyue nodded, "That's what you said. Don't worry, I will come to see you every day from tomorrow on."
As she said that, she looked at his leg and said, "Dazhuang, how is the wound on your leg? Is there any sign of improvement?"
Chu Xuanchen touched his right leg, his face full of sadness, "Hey, there is no sign of improvement at all. You have not been here these days, and my leg cannot move, as if it has lost consciousness."
"What? You could still move your legs before, but now you can't even move them?" Yun Ruoyue said nervously.
Chu Xuanchen nodded pitifully, "Yeah, I don't know what's going on. It's unconscious every day, and I can't walk at all. Plus, because of the cold, I feel like I'm about to die!"
"Hey, you are so pitiful." Yun Ruoyue said sympathetically.
After saying that, she suddenly smelled a choking smell of smoke. She looked up and saw a wisp of black smoke coming in from outside.
Chu Xuanchen also saw the black smoke, "Why is there black smoke floating in?"
At this time, I heard Pei'er's anxious voice coming from outside, "Oh no, it's on fire. Brother Da Zhuang's house is on fire!"
"What? It's on fire, Yue'er, let's go!" When Chu Xuanchen heard this, he jumped up, picked up Yun Ruoyue and ran outside.
His legs and feet are so flexible that he can run faster than a rabbit.
Yun Ruoyue stared at his back, her eyes filled with anger, wanting to burn him clean.
When Chu Xuanchen pulled Yun Ruoyue outside the door, he suddenly saw that there was only a small fire with black smoke at the door, and his room was not on fire at all.
"What's going on?" Looking at the small fire, Chu Xuanchen was a little confused.
"What's going on, Da Zhuang, I want to ask you!" Yun Ruoyue said, suddenly throwing away Chu Xuanchen's hand and angrily staring at his straight right leg.
"Yue'er, you..." Chu Xuanchen said, and then he realized that Yun Ruoyue was staring at his right leg.
He backed away hastily and awkwardly, "Yue'er, things are not what you think, really."
"Smelly Da Zhuang, your legs have been healed long ago, and you haven't contracted the cold yet. How dare you lie to me, you liar!" Yun Ruoyue angrily pressed towards Chu Xuanchen and shouted loudly.