The next day, at four o'clock in the morning, Wen Cheng had changed her clothes, put on a corset, and made her eyebrows thicker and darker. She looked through the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

At half past four, everyone had gathered in the back kitchen.

Everyone is busy with their own duties. Wen Cheng is a new comer and is directly assigned to the post of washing vegetables.

The Lei family has many rules. They wash vegetables and fruits three times.

Wen Cheng stood in front of the vegetable washing pool and took three onions. As soon as he finished the first washing, his stomach turned upside down.

She endured for a long time, but her face changed a lot in the next second. She covered her mouth and rushed out of the kitchen.

The chef was startled.

"Duan Xiaocheng, what are you doing?"

The head chef was making a delicious breakfast when she shook her hands and the cheese fell to the ground.

"Come on, chef, go and see what's going on? What are you running about? It's not a place to run wild! "

The chef answered, wiped his hands on his apron and ran out along the corridor outside the door.

Wencheng rushed out of the door. Due to the threat of pregnancy and vomiting, the toilet nearest to the kitchen was on the ground.

She tried to bear it, ran outside the castle, crossed the grass path, and ran straight to an old tree.

Dr. Hu taught her folk prescription, but she hasn't found a chance to try it.

Did not expect, just the next day, the symptoms of vomiting again.

Simply, it's very early now. It's less than five o'clock, and the Lei family hasn't got up.

Wen Cheng holds the tree trunk with one hand and vomites for a long time. It's all sour water.

Her eyes because of vomiting and forced out physiological tears, the whole person collapse like squatting on the ground, breathing is not smooth.

Around the castle, there are many old trees with such big branches and leaves. Just when she was about to get up, two maids in a hurry were walking with a tray and said.

"What should I do? The young master had a fever again last night. I'm afraid he won't last for a few days if he goes on like this?"

"Well, I don't know what disease he contracted. It's only a few days. People are so thin!"

The two servants were too young to hide their troubles.

One of them took a serious look around and said, "I heard that the owner is going to give up on him.

You say, if the eldest young master is given up, will the position of successor fall on the second young master? "

"Hard to say!" The other side shook his head, "the most favorite in the family, but the fifth young master, if the young master's illness really can't be treated, maybe it will fall on the fifth young master in the end."

Lei Ruixiu can't last a few days?!

This news, let Wen orange confused!

How come?!

His healthy and upright appearance is still in the deep memory. It's only a few months. How can it be like this?!

Wen Cheng's eyes were dull for a moment. When she came back, she saw that the two maids had gone far away.

She stood up, no time to take into account the discomfort of pregnancy and vomiting, intend to chase past.

But the shoulder, suddenly was pressed, "duanxiao orange, you are... Running to the tree to pee?"

Wen Cheng

She was forced to stop. Looking back at the sight of the chef standing on the pool of water stains under the tree, she shook her head and explained, "no, I'm allergic to onions. I vomit when I smell it."

The corner of the chef's mouth twitched, "so serious? Well, if you don't tell me earlier, I'll wash the onions for others later. Don't touch your hands!

Although we are all servants, we are all human beings. Don't tell us anything about the brothers in the back kitchen. If you have any difficulties, please tell us at any time! "

"Thank you, chef." Wen Cheng nodded gratefully, turned her eyes and looked at the direction of the maid's departure. Her eyes flashed slightly, then she pretended to be curious and said, "Deputy chef, I just heard that the young master... Is dying?"