Chapter 309 Su Jiu (69)

Su Jiao felt that leaving Ye Qing outside like this, lying on a somewhat torn wooden plank, such an image was not good after all.

So he continued to pull Ye Qing with a wooden plank, and carried Ye Qing to the bedside.

Su Jiao wiped Ye Qing's face clean with a wet towel. Ye Qing didn't move, as if a smooth white egg had been peeled from the dust. Ye Qing looked younger and immature than before. , but between the eyebrows and eyes, it can still be seen that this is Ye Qing.

Finally, Su Jiao frowned when she saw Ye Qing's dirty clothes.

"Menghan, what are you going to do?" Just when Su Jiao was about to take off Ye Qing's dusty clothes, Ye Qing asked shyly and nervously with her fair face flushed.

"..." Su Jiao's three views were refreshed by such Ye Qing, Ye Qing, are you shy? ? ?

"I'll help you take off your dirty clothes." Su Jiao's eyebrows jumped.

"Oh," Ye Qing snorted, looking a little disappointed.

"..." Su Jiao felt that this might be a fake master.

Finally, Su Jiao took off his dusty coat and put him on the bed.

Su Jiao stared at the handsome fair face on the bed, Ye Qing with her eyes closed didn't have the sharp feeling before, at this time Ye Qing had a very young face, and the immature expression on that face at this moment, It looks like an ignorant young man who is deeply in love.

"Menghan, what are you thinking about?" As if he noticed Su Jiao staring at his face.

Ye Qing's fair face was stained with a layer of blush, it was a shy little expression.

"Uh, I didn't think about anything."

Su Jiao was thinking about such a question, when Ye Qing regained her sanity, if she recalled this passage, would she kill her to silence her?

"Menghan, why don't you call me Qing'er, I'm really not used to it." Suddenly, Ye Qing who was lying on the bed spoke again.

Let Su Jiao's body start again, Qing, Qing, Qing, Qing'er?

"Well, master, are you hungry? I'm going to cook." Su Jiao seemed to be running away, feeling that today's three views are a bit broken, and she needs to eat something to calm down.

In addition, the food on the previous table was all ashes, so Su Jiao had to do it all over again.

Fortunately, the storage ring that Ye Qing gave her before contained a lot of ingredients, so Su Jiao didn't think it was a waste.

The storage ring that Ye Qing gave her didn't look ordinary, and the things inside were very fresh when taken out.

There are a lot of vegetables in it, as well as the meat of various spirit beasts. When they are taken out of the ring, they are all very fresh, as if they were just put in.

Presumably Ye Qing must have chosen a very careful person to handle these supplies.

During this period of time, Su Jiao was idle and bored, so she spent a relatively long time in the kitchen. Although she didn't have a recipe, she could still make some delicious and simple dishes by tinkering by herself.

Such as tomato scrambled eggs, spicy fried pork with ginger and millet and so on.

"Menghan, are you cooking?"

Just as Su Jiao was lowering her head to cut the meat, Ye Qing walked over gropingly in white obscene clothes at the door.

His eyes were still closed, not opened.

He staggered as he walked, holding on to the wall with his hands.

"Master, can you get up now?" Su Jiao hurriedly found a stool for Ye Qing.

Help him to sit on the stool.

"Well, I can move." Ye Qing's fair face was flushed, he sniffed lightly with the tip of his slender nose, and said, "Menghan, the rice you cook is delicious."

"..." Master, I am not Menghan, I am Su Jiao——Su Jiao has a black line on her forehead.

"Well, master, please sit down for a while, and I'll make it right away." Su Jiao only cooked a few side dishes, and the rice from before was in the pot, so it wasn't dirty and could still be eaten.

While Su Jiao was cooking, she secretly observed the expression on Ye Qing's face.

He "looked" in Su Jiao's direction, the corners of his thin mouth curled up, as if satisfied.

The most important thing is that the blush on his much younger fair face still hasn't dissipated.

After Su Jiao put the prepared meals on the table, she filled a bowl of white rice and placed it in front of Ye Qing.

"Master, I made some home-cooked dishes, I wonder if you like them?" Su Jiao put the chopsticks beside his hand.

Ye Qing's hands were very fair, with well-defined joints, slender and well-proportioned, and the white jade-like chopsticks held in his hands were extremely beautiful.

"Menghan, I like everything you do." Ye Qing smiled and picked up his chopsticks.

Su Jiao knew that he couldn't see, so she picked up a lot of vegetables for him.

Ye Qing eats very slowly and meticulously. This kind of temperament is not something ordinary people can learn.

Su Jiao didn't eat much, she just watched Ye Qing eat.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Ye Qing asked when she found that Su Jiao didn't move her chopsticks much when she was halfway through her meal.

"I'm not too hungry." Su Jiao shook her head, since her master is young, eating is always a pleasure.

Just looking at his handsome face makes me feel full.

However, Su Jiao had another thing in mind.

I don't know when Ye Qing will return to normal. If he thinks she is "Meng Han", he likes her so much.

If she told Ye Qing, she wanted to go out for a walk.

Will Ye Qing let her out like this?

In this way, she doesn't have to wait until Queen Mother Xi's birthday five months later to go out.

However, in this way, it seems that it is not good to leave the master who is a little confused and blind here alone.

So Su Jiao had a tangled look on her face.

Although Ye Qing put her under house arrest, she carefully prepared supplies for her.

And for so many years of nurturing and teaching grace, I am a teacher for a day and a father for life.

When the word "lifelong father" appeared in Su Jiao's mind, her eyes unconsciously glanced at the young and immature Ye Qing, and a strange feeling resurfaced in her heart again.

This courtyard is just an extremely small courtyard of Nandi Palace, with only one bedroom.

Su Jiao took out a few thick quilts from the storage ring, spread the quilts on the floor of the study, and gave the bed to Ye Qing as a matter of course.

There is only one wall between the study room and the bedroom, so I thought I would sleep peacefully for a night like this.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night.

A thunderbolt pierced the tranquility of the night.

Su Jiao fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up.

What woke her up was a painful cry from the next door.

Ye Qing?
Su Jiao quickly put on her clothes and ran to the next door.

I saw Ye Qing with messy hair, wearing white obscene clothes, squatting in the corner, holding his head, as if he was afraid of something.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Su Jiao had never seen Ye Qing like this before, as if a wounded animal

like the rabbit.

 It's over, I can write as much as I can.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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