"It’s just that I keep my word. For example, I will never let Master Chu die, so I want you to get through this together."
Chapter one hundred and forty Zhao wrong gentle and considerate
"That’s enough!"
Chu Biezhi, listening to his words is a bit hairy again! Push the young chest hand and increased the strength of the red face said
"Get your hands off me quickly!"
At this time, her body consciousness has recovered, and she can really feel that the temperature of Zhao’s misplaced back hand makes her weak petite body more powerful for a while.
"Is the Buddhist adult in better health?"
Zhao fault carefully loosened her and consciously moved her line of sight to one side. She got up and took it and put it aside. The chair thickness was handed to the bed.
He will be like these two days when he is strong.
But under normal circumstances, of course, he will still respect the Chu Buddhist.
"I’m fine during the day except for my physical strength."
Chu don’t branch will also be a moderate look at his eyes little face anger ease a little but the tone is still cold.
"Why didn’t I ask someone to cook porridge for you yesterday?"
Zhao Cuo asked this question early yesterday. He woke up at that time and went on an errand. When he came back late, he asked the maid to know that Chu had not eaten all day.
"The seat has already broken through the valley."
She turned her eyes away from dressing well in front of her.
"The Queen Mother and Empress are so powerful that they have to sleep on time for three meals a day and every night before midnight, and they will never get up before midnight. It is better for the Buddhist to be so weak and recover as ordinary people."
"I see," said the little Buddhist in a cold tone. "Go and ask the maid to dress me."
"Well …"
Zhao Cuo dressed up and looked back at the jade bed. The girl had been hiding in the quilt. Judging from her cold face, she knew she was angry.
"What does Master Chu want for breakfast?"
He asked with a polite smile
"Porridge is fine … isn’t Guangping House short of food now?"
Chu don’t branch said softly.
"Yesterday, I made those big grain merchants pay the grain, and the Jiangnan government should also deliver the grain soon. The problem is no longer big, and you are a Buddhist, and no matter how short of food you are, you will not be missing."
Master Zhao Xiaogong is telling the truth.
"Why don’t you go to the yamen on business soon?"
Chu Buddhist’s eyes softened after hearing that the food problem had been solved, but he still didn’t give Zhao a good look, urging him to get down to business.
"I ordered things yesterday, but today I can take a break and have a serious breakfast first."
Zhao Cuo said seriously that fishing is an attitude. Can’t he enjoy himself after working so hard yesterday?
"I want to change clothes."
Chu Biezhi was noncommittal about his laziness.
"I’ll call the maid."
Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong turned and walked outside to let the maid in, and then asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Soon after, a table was rich and the bedroom was set up early.
"These dishes are just enough for the two of us to eat. You can drink this bowl of chicken soup, Buddhist."
Zhao Cuo gave her a bowl of soup. He couldn’t bear to have someone starve to death, but he wouldn’t let himself live like the victims. Are there beggars in the world? Is he going to beg, too? Just do what you can.
"If you eat, you can eat. I can still do it myself without looking after me."
Master Chu said with a delicate face, lift your slender hand, pick up the spoon and take a mouthful of clear soup to your mouth.
But the result is spilled pale pinkish purple fairy skirt.
Zhao mistakenly saw this and hurriedly took the handkerchief and wiped it for her.
"There is nothing to be brave about, is there?"
He said some nai.
"I’m full"
Chu don’t branch seems to feel some would lift the chair back and want to get up and go back to bed to rest.
"You sit down for me."
Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong grumpily pressed his hand on her delicate shoulders. Without any resistance, the little Buddhist was able to push his delicate arch eyebrows around.
"Can’t I serve you?"
He picked up the soup bowl and decided to feed the little Buddhist reluctantly.
"Do you have any ulterior motives for being so considerate of your seat?"
Chu don’t branch tender little face with a hint of doubt.
"Buddhist adult this is going to break my heart"
Zhao wrong saw the cold meaning in her eyes.
"I kept my distance from Master Chu, and you occasionally smiled at me and rewarded me with wine. Now I take care of you in a meticulous way, but you are indifferent to me, which will hurt my kindness."
Chu Biezhi first Zheng, then seems ashamed. Don’t go too far. The little head is bare and exquisite, and the toes are curled up and loose.
"I didn’t mean to mistreat you …"
