Seeing that she wanted to get up, Yuwen Haoyu sat forward, helped her up, and leaned her in his arms as comfortably as possible.
"Are you hungry? I'll ask Black Panther to go down and get some food to come up?"
Yuwen Haoyu hugged her in his arms, fearing that she would get cold again, so he pulled the quilt up and wrapped her tightly. Looking like this, Luo Ling was like a big snowball, holding her
This snowball is Yuwen Haoyu.
"Not hungry." Luo Ling shook her head and said, her head was drowsy, her mouth was thirsty, and she had no appetite. "I'm thirsty," she said.
"Oh, OK, I'll pour you water."
Yuwen Haoyu said, then stood up and moved her to the bed lattice to rely on him. He got up and poured water on the log table. However, when his hand touched the teapot, he frowned slightly. In the meantime, he turned to Luo Ling.
He said, "The water is cold, I'll get some hot tea. Don't move around, I'll come."
Luo Ling looked at him, forced a smile and said, "Okay."
Yuwen Haoyu then opened the room with a teapot and walked out with confidence. Luo Ling leaned on the bed lattice. Although her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. It was strange. She looked at that guy, and the more she looked at it, the more she looked.
It's pleasing to the eye.
When a certain emperor was yawning downstairs to get water, he happened to meet Xiaolan who was carrying hot food.
"Yu...Young Master Yu."
Xiaolan lowered her head, stood aside timidly, waiting for Yuwen Haoyu to walk over first.
"Oh, Xiaolan? You got up quite early." Yuwen Haoyu smiled at him. Xiaolan looked up at him, and then immediately lowered his head and said, "I just passed by Sister Ling'er's room. Listen to me.
When Sister Ling'er arrived, she seemed to be awake. She thought that she had been sleeping for so long and should be hungry when she woke up, so she went to make some hot porridge, that... Can I go and see Sister Ling'er?"
Yuwen Haoyu raised his eyebrows slightly. The child was very careful, so he nodded and said, "Well, go up, she is already better. It's better to advise her to eat something..."
"Thank you, Mr. Yu."
Hearing this, Xiaolan immediately raised a slightly shy smile, nodded slightly at him, and then quickly walked upstairs.
Yuwen Haoyu raised his hand and touched his nose, a little embarrassed. He hadn't finished speaking yet. This girl is really...ah, no! This kid is really...
However, before he could finish his feelings, he raised his eyes and was about to continue walking, he was stunned again.
"Qing'er?"
He was a little surprised, looking at Qing'er who looked gloomy and looked at him coldly. It seemed that Qing'er had been waiting here for a long time.
"Brother Yu, I thought you would never come down in your life." Qing'er looked at him with bright eyes, stepped forward, walked to Yuwen Haoyu, and looked down at the hands of him.
The kettle, "Sister Ling'er is thirsty?" she asked.
Yuwen Haoyu nodded, but found that Qing'er's condition was very wrong. Qing'er should be lively, innocent and cheerful, but Qing'er now gives him an unusual sense of surprise.
"Give it to me, I'll help Sister Ling'er get water. You go up and take care of her."
Qing'er smiled at him, then reached out to take the kettle from his hand. Yu Wen Haoyu frowned slightly, always feeling that Qing'er was a little strange, but he couldn't say anything strange, and saw the kettle from his hand being taken away.