doting queen

Zhuang Yan stayed in Fucheng for three days, and the young master burned for three days, tightly holding Zhuang Yan's hand and not letting go, when Zhuang Yan moved, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Yan with water, as if he was afraid that Zhuang Yan would run away.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the young master's condition got better, but he always drooped his head, and his fingers tightly hooked the corners of the dignified clothes.

"Let's go home." Zhuang Yan squatted on the ground to put on the young master's shoes, and looked up at the young master from time to time, "What do you want to eat, let's buy some back, and after we finish eating, we will buy it here."

The eyes of the little young master who talked about food in the past were like little stars, twinkling and beautiful, but now they are dark, like a lake in a quiet night, with occasional ripples.

Still scared by last time.

Zhuang Yan put on the shoes and asked, "Do you want me to carry you out, or hold hands?"

The young master handed him his hand, perhaps it was still burning, but his hand was also hot, "We'll just buy a little, it's not easy for you to make money."

I don't know why Zhuang Yan's eyes were sore when he heard his voice, he put his arms around the young master's waist, and kissed his forehead, "Silly Nuomuo, brother, if you don't spend the money you earn, who will spend it, otherwise you can keep the money What do you mean?"

The young master sniffed, "Brother, I like you so much."

Smiling solemnly, "I like you very much, too."

The two smiled and went to the pastry shop together. Last time they came and bought a lot of things, the shopkeeper treated him as a distinguished guest, greeted him with a smile, and introduced all the new pastries to them.

Everything is very beautifully made, there is lotus powder glutinous cake, a thin slice of pink, and then green with mint leaves, it looks delicious.There are also peony cakes and hibiscus cakes next to it... people can't move their eyes.

The young master was slow to choose, and the shopkeeper enthusiastically pulled them to gossip, "You know, something big happened to the rich merchant Tong's family."

As soon as the words fell, there was a slap, and the pastry box that the young master had just received fell to the ground. He raised his hands and looked at the ground in a daze, trembling, as if he had been greatly surprised.

Zhuang Yan hurried over to hug him, followed his back comfortingly, and said to the surprised shopkeeper next to him: "Cowardly, I'm still sick right now."

The shopkeeper didn't know that the young master was from the Tong family, so he nodded when he saw his blushing face, and then said to the curious guest next to him, "What's the matter with you? He cut it off and became a eunuch. Not only that, but he was also tied up in the Chunfeng Building overnight, and when the bloody stream was sent to the hospital, he was half dead!"

After he finished speaking, the customer who bought the pastries said: "Master Tong deserves what he deserves, he is old and dishonest, not a thing! I don't know how many good girls have been cut to death in his hands. Fortunately, that person didn't kill him in one breath. , otherwise I wouldn’t let out such a bad breath, well, it’s really gratifying!"

The shopkeeper took advantage of the opportunity to recommend a pastry to him, and the guest bought it generously, but the shopkeeper said: "That being said, the Tong family is not easy to mess with. If you catch the person who does it, you can't do it to death." .”

At this time, the young master who was lying in Zhuang Yan's arms moved a little, and he no longer trembled as before.Instead, he came out of Zhuang Yan's arms, picked up the cakes on the ground, looked at Zhuang Yan again, and then paid the shopkeeper, as if casually asking: "Does Master Tong know who made it?"