She yawned, and with the help of the maid, she changed her clothes, then sat down at the table, picked up a piece of green vegetables with her chopsticks, and ate every bite.
I don’t know why, even though they are all her favorite dishes, they just don’t taste as good as before, as if something is missing, and she can’t tell.
As if reading her thoughts, the maid said softly: "Young Master is busy today and cannot dine with Miss Mu."
Murong Ge paused his hand and frowned.
She didn't ask about that man, so why did she mention him? She never needed anyone else to accompany her when eating, let alone him. Without him by her side, she ate more deliciously alone!
Thinking of this, she picked up the rice bowl, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth. She took another mouthful of rice and chewed it to taste!
Thinking about it, her life has been quite comfortable in the past half month! Nothing major happened, and the woman didn't bother her anymore.
The whip wound on his back was much better, thanks to Shen Junyi. He got the ointment from somewhere. After applying it, the wound healed very quickly, and it was much easier to use than ordinary ointment.
Perhaps because of the miscarriage, her body was still very weak. She would feel dizzy and swollen when she did Qing Gong, and she could no longer perform Qing Gong.
When she was bedridden, he would accompany her every day, apply medicine for her, feed her, and even wipe her body. He did all the things that a servant would do for her.
She was embarrassed at first, but gradually got used to it.
It wasn't until she was able to get out of bed and move around in the past few days that he started to be busy with official duties.
Thinking of how he had taken care of her these days, I felt a little touched in my heart. But when I thought of her sister and what he had done to her in the past, that touch disappeared and became natural.
Maybe it was because it was his sister who caused her injury, so he took such special care of her.