Young Master Quan, How Have You Been?

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"Sir." Shen Shenxue yelled several times before calling Quan Shi back from contemplation.

Her hand holding the soup bowl had been trembling, and the soup rippled in the bowl like a heart that is difficult to calm right now.

The slightly hot bowl made Shen Shenxue's fingertips tingle, and the burned part of his arm was torn apart by this action.

Quan Shi sees the cold sweat on her forehead and finally reaches out to pick it up.

"Wow--" As soon as the bowl has not been handed to Quan Shi, Shen Shenxue has no strength, and a bowl of thick soup is sprinkled on Quan Shi.

The silver soup bowl slammed on the floor and grunted and rolled to the bottom of the table.

Shen Shenxue bent down to pick it up, but was pulled by Quan Shi.

His hand was right on Shen Shenxue's forearm. Shen Shenxue screamed in pain, and Quan Shi seemed to be frightened and let go of her in a hurry.

When Shen Shenxue looked at Quan Shi, she wondered if it was her own hallucination. She seemed to see Quan Shi's eyes too late to put away the worry, guilt and confusion.

But Quan Shi quickly converged, replaced with a cold expression, and anger was rising in his eyes.

"It seems that you are not suitable for this job. Since you can't do it well, you should go back to your original place, and when you have trouble with your hands and feet," Quan Shi said quickly.

With a serious face and light yellow soup, the look of the wolf is even more ridiculous.

Shen Shenxue tried to choke and laughed, and bowed her head and said, "Yes."

Quan Shi sighed subtlely and said to her, "These things must not be wasted. Eat them."

After speaking, she left the restaurant straight away. Shen Shenxue was secretly enjoying the dinner, but when she saw a table full of food, she immediately realized how big Quan Shi dug herself.

As a result, when the servants went back for dinner, Shen Shenxue took a brace to pack the rest of the food.

In the evening, Shen Shenxue paced back and forth in his room to digest dinner, and suddenly knocked on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Li Chuan standing in the door with some restraint.

"What's the matter?" Shen Shenxue asked, seeing Li Chuan's halting expression.

Li Chuan stretched out a hand from behind, and shoved the contents of her hand into her hand: "This is ... the doctor asked me to give it to you, burn the plaster, you remember to rub the medicine. Otherwise it will affect the work tomorrow, just like that, rest early."

After speaking, he hurried away like fleeing.

Shen Shenxue looked blank, but turned his head to see the expressionless Xiao Wu around the corner, and the gaze in his eyes was somewhat inexplicable.

Shen Shenxue shook her head slightly and turned to close the door.

She was holding the ointment in her hand. Li Chuan said that the doctor asked him to give it to him, but today Dr. Du has given himself enough ointment.

Is it Su Yiwen?

No, he has already left the castle in the afternoon, it will not be for her to come back for a special trip, let alone Li Chuan to help with the transfer. If this matter is passed to Quan Shi's ears, it will definitely bring them both. trouble.

Li Chuan is smart enough. If it was Su Yiwen who asked him to do so, he would definitely confess it to others, so why bother himself.

Power world? It will never be him. However, Li Chuan can be easily moved, and looking at the awkward look on Li Chuan's face, it is estimated that it is inseparable.

Shen Shenxue laughed slowly. If it really was Quan Shi, did it mean that her revenge plan had been successful for a small part?

She began to have some can't wait to see Quan Shi's expression when she was thrown away, but remembering that back in front of the window and the figure sitting next to her bed, Shen Shenxue couldn't laugh again.

She feels that she is pulling Quan Shi and her into the mud at the same time, either they are struggling to break free, or they are all dead together.

If Quan Shi is slowly in love with himself, what about himself?

The cruel and cruel man became more and more mysterious, as if wrapped in a huge string, Shen Shenxue only touched one of the threads.

What was the secret truth in the deep part of the string? Shen Shenxue suddenly became more interested.

Quan Shi, what are you thinking?

...

Early the next morning, Shen Shenxue washed up and went to the servant's restaurant to gather. Xiao Wu assigned her to prepare forage for Quan Shi's horse.

During breakfast, several maids sat around the table and talked. The voice was deliberately loud, and Shen Shenxue understood that they were talking to themselves.

"Master's horse is his treasure, if he is not taken care of, he will be punished."

"Yeah, this horse is the real treasure. Some people think they have Zhang Humeizi's face, and they really consider themselves a character." A maid said with sourness.

Shen Shenxue ate breakfast by herself, not the person she cared about, and her words would not hurt her even if she was sharp.

When the maids saw that she had no response, they looked at her with hate. Shen Shenxue wiped her mouth with a tissue, and instead showed them a polite smile, and then went out.

In the northwest corner of the castle, the horse stable is said to be a horse stable, which is actually a huge one-story building. The building is made of marble, and the surrounding windows are installed with exquisitely carved alloy railings. The door of the house crosses a layer of bright gold.

There is also a huge horse stable next to the stable, surrounded by a wooden fence. A group of people are taking care of the racecourse.

"It's better than a horse." Shen Shenxue sighed secretly.

Opening the door, in addition to being equipped with advanced lighting and ventilation and constant temperature equipment, the house has only a few meters of white fence on the side of the room.

Outside the fence, a dark horse stood proudly, leaving a group of people around to clean it.

With strong muscles, long and beautiful lines, proud eyes, and a slightly lazy posture, Shen Shenxue felt that this horse was a replica of the power of the world.

The mane is combed neatly and meticulously, the fur on the body is brushed shiny, an all-gold sign hangs on an expensive collar around the neck, and the words "Fire Wind" are engraved on it.

Even his name is as deadly as he is.

The fence in the distance was full of forages. Seeing that they were still cleaning for the fire wind, Shen Shenxue went to carry the forages first.

According to the requirements of the person who specialized in taking care of the fire wind, Shen Shenxue carried it back and forth several times, and after spreading fine forage in the trough, he added some wheat bran into it.

By the time she was done, she was sweating.

When the fire breeze finished eating, someone pressed the chew and the reins for him, and then called Shen Shenxue, and shoved the reins into her hand: "You take the horse to the racecourse and make two turns."

"But I can't walk horses." Shen Shenxue looked at the behemoth in front of her, can not help but a little hesitant.

"Just holding it for two laps, or letting it run by itself, just be careful not to let it run out of the racetrack."

The man walked away without waiting for Shen Shenxue to say anything, Shen Shenxue had to stare at the big wind.

One person and one horse silently looked at each other for a long time, or the fire wind was impatient first, and went out of the fence to the racecourse.

There was no one in the racecourse, and it seemed that the people in the castle had made up their minds to face the problem in front of her.

As soon as he arrived at the racecourse, the fire wind opened his eyes, and he couldn't wait to spread his hoof and ran to the middle.