Chapter 166

"No, you can give Mrs. Han whatever she wants. But the master of Osmanthus soup is ill and time is running out. I'm afraid he can't go with her when she leaves."

Sick, time is running out

When ye Xiyue looked at Han Zhizhi, she suddenly reacted. It turned out that Han Zhizhi cooked the sweet scented osmanthus soup.

Before dinner, she thought he said he could cook, but that's what he said. Who knows his cooking is really so good.

Although this is just a bowl of sweet scented osmanthus soup, the simpler the ingredients, the more the chef's skills will be tested!

"Villa leader Han is a good craftsman. I'll wait a minute. I'll take your pulse after I finish drinking this!"

Ye Xiyue said quickly, and then took a spoon and sent it to her mouth.

The more you drink the sweet scented osmanthus soup, the better it tastes. It is not greasy at all. With a sweet fragrance, it slowly diffuses between your lips and teeth. Even the tongue coating seems to have a sweet taste.

Her eyes narrowed completely, like a fishy cat. She looked satisfied.

Han Zhizhi looked at her clear eyes. There was a soft light in her eyes. There was a smile between her eyebrows and eyes, which was more gentle than before.

Xiao Wu stood aside and looked at Han Zhizhi and ye Xiyue. He felt as if he was out of place and couldn't integrate into them at all.

He simply stepped back. After stepping back for a distance, he looked ahead and saw Han Zhizhi standing quietly waiting for ye Xiyue to finish the sweet scented osmanthus soup in the bowl. The whole process was extremely gentle, so he sighed faintly in his heart.

It seems that the master has really fallen completely, otherwise it would not be like this!

"I hope she can really cure the master's disease!"

He naturally heard what ye Xiyue had just said. He still had a glimmer of hope for her medical skills. After all, when she used silver needles to treat him, that means came out one after another. Obviously, she was good at acupoints and medication.

Little five thought like this in his heart, stood in place for a while, then turned and retreated.

Not long after he left, ye Xiyue finished the bowl of Osmanthus soup. Fortunately, the bowl was not big, otherwise she would be in a panic if she drank another bowl just after lunch.

She put the bowl aside, then motioned Han Zhizhi to extend her hand, and then when the hand reached her, she directly reached out to hold it, and put her fingertips on it immediately.

"Your illness was brought out of your mother's womb. You should have taken a lot of messy medicine. You've been in a mess! It's also because you're like nothing. Ordinary people should take a breath. You can't stand it, let alone walk so normally! Villa leader Han, you should stay in bed!"

Ye Xiyue frowned directly, and even looked up at Han Zhizhi, just as the doctor saw the disobedient patient.

"Han doesn't want to be sick in bed in his last days. He has been lying in bed long enough before."

"Don't you hurt?"

Han Zhizhi smiled gently at Wen Yan. "The pain is painful, but I'm used to it. My wife had a needle for Han before, and then I feel much easier. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't get out of bed."

When he was in the hot spring villa before, he had begun to vomit blood. The whole person was so weak that he really had a pain in breathing. Sometimes it seemed very difficult to breathe.

But since Ye Xiyue gave him a needle, the rock that had been pressing on his heart and the rock that hindered his breathing seemed to be moved away at once, and people were much more comfortable.

Needles

Ye Xiyue heard the speech and her eyes flickered gently.

Judging from her pulse now, if she chooses the treatment method, she will also choose acupuncture and drug assistance

"Find a room. Take off your clothes and let me see."

Ye Xiyue didn't think much. She came directly. She didn't think how ambiguous she was.

Han Zhizhi was slightly stunned, but when he saw Ye Xiyue's plain face and looked at his eyes, it was the doctor's look at the patient, so he nodded.

"Madam, this way."

Ye Xiyue stood up and bent down again to pick up the bowl containing osmanthus soup.

"Put it there. Someone will collect it later!"

Han Zhizhi turned around and said a word. Ye Xiyue gave a slight meal on her fingertips. Hearing this, she didn't take the bowl again.

She walked behind Han Zhizhi, stared at his thin back, and suddenly said, "Han villa leader is not afraid that the general will come here?"

When ye Xiyue noticed that she said this, Han Zhizhi's back suddenly tightened. Although his steps didn't stop, he felt that the whole person was nervous.

"If brother Xiao can find here, Han has nothing to say. Let him deal with it."

Brother Xiao

Sounds very close!

"If he really comes, I should go with him. At that time, I can't cure villa leader Han's illness!"

"No harm, that's also Han's life!"

Ye Xiyue heard this, tut Tut, this Han Zhizhi is very free and easy!

While they were talking, Han Zhizhi had reached the door of a wing room. He stretched out his hand and pushed the door. Before his hand touched the door, he suddenly turned back and looked at Ye Xiyue.

Ye Xiyue had no time to stop and almost hit him directly.

"Villa leader Han, why do you suddenly turn back!"

"Madam, there's something that Han doesn't know should be said or not?"

"But it doesn't matter!"

Ye Xiyue picked her eyebrows and looked at Han Zhizhi. She didn't know what he wanted to say. She arrived at the door of the room. How could she suddenly be pinched.

If Han Zhizhi's eyes seemed to pass through her right forearm, it seemed that he took a deep breath to say: "I saw the palace guard sand on my wife's arm before. You and brother Xiao are nominal husband and wife, right? If... If my wife cured Han, I'm afraid I can't put it down easily! Even so, is my wife willing to treat Han?"

When ye Xiyue heard this, the whole person suddenly froze.

This... What's the situation?

Why did you suddenly say this?

And the palace sand

Her right hand subconsciously clenched and almost wanted to open her sleeve to see the so-called palace sand that Han Zhizhi said!

But luckily she held it back, otherwise she wouldn't help at once!

How could she not even know whether the palace sand on her arm was still there!

But she really didn't expect Han Zhihui to confess at this time. Is this a confession?!

"Villa leader Han, what are you talking about? It doesn't need to be cared about between me and the general. It's all between us! As for the wishes of villa leader Han, I've taken them, but I already have a general, so... As for your disease, I promise to treat it, and I won't regret it, even if you said that just now!"