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Halfway through their meal, there was another knock on the door. This time, before she could ask, Lang Ye's voice had already sounded from outside. "Young Master, may I come in?"

Leng Hong Xiu was not surprised by Lang Ye's return. She already knew that after he followed Luo'er back, Sen Luo and Luo'er would definitely slap him here again. On the surface, they listened to her very well and admired her very much.

"Come in!" Leng Hong Xiu didn't even raise her head. With her eyes half closed, she used a spoon to scoop up mouthfuls of rice into her mouth.

Therefore, when Lang Ye came in, he saw the messy looking Leng Hong Xiu having a meal. There were quite a few grains of rice beside the rice bowl, and only a few bits of food were moved, whereas the bowl of rice was gone. The chopsticks were no longer useful, but instead, they were scooped up with a ladle.

After Leng Hong Xiu could not hold on any longer, she put down the spoon in her hand and stood up, "You came at the right time, go find someone to remove these dishes!"

"You're full just like that?"

He looked at the food on the table, then looked at Leng Hong Xiu's back that seemed to be deliberately straight, and asked curiously. She had already seen Leng Hong Xiu's appetite in the past few days, and she knew that normally, two bowls of rice were needed for a rough meal, but today, the bowl was only half-full and the dishes were less. How did she get full? It was really abnormal. Could it be that she still missed her mistress and Sen Luo after she said that she wouldn't go for the past three days, so her food didn't taste good?

"Un, take it out!" Leng Hong Xiu nodded her head stiffly and waved her hand.

Lang Ye looked at her uneasiness again. He thought that she probably didn't want him to see her weakness and didn't go out to call anyone else. He saw a tray on the long table and picked it up. The dishes on the table were quickly taken out.

He reckoned that he would not be able to get far before he quickly rushed to the brass spittoon and started to vomit again. After a while, he did not retch, but spat out all the rice he had just eaten. The uncomfortable feeling of having his body turned upside down made Leng Hong Xiu want to take the knife and not vomit all the time.

However, Lang Ye actually did not go far, because the abnormality of Leng Hong Xiu was too obvious, so he pretended that he had already gone far, but in fact, he was holding his breath and was still standing in the corridor not far from the door. In fact, he heard Leng Hong Xiu's vomiting sound clearly, and immediately understood that her abnormality was because of her illness.

Now that he knew, he began to hesitate. Leng Hong Xiu was sick to the point of vomiting, should he tell Master?

If he did not tell her, in case something happened to Leng Hong Xiu, Master would definitely be very sad. He had clearly seen the extent of reliance the father and son had on this human woman; however, if he had told her, they would definitely be very anxious and flustered, thinking of a way to cure her illness. Not to mention, if she could not think of a way, but if there was a chance, then this world would be in trouble. Therefore, Lang Ye was now in a dilemma.

In the room, Leng Hong Xiu had probably vomited enough and had finally calmed down. Lang Ye, on the other hand, quickly took the tray and disappeared into the corridor.

After putting the bowl and chopsticks in the kitchen, Lang Ye deliberately slowed down his pace and returned to Leng Hong Xiu's room. He found the door and the window were both open, and he knew that she was trying to spread the smell of vomit, but he didn't know that he was originally a wolf. As long as he smelled, even if they were tens of miles apart, it would still be easy for him to distinguish the smell.

So when he walked in, he pretended that he didn't know anything and asked Leng Hong Xiu strangely, "It's not even summer yet, and the night is still very cold. Aren't you afraid of the cold when you open the window and door?"

"Disperse the smell, otherwise you won't be able to sleep!"

Out of his expectations, he thought that Leng Hong Xiu had let him out so that he would not know that she had vomited, but now she had used a calm expression to directly say it out, making Lang Ye feel that he was becoming more and more unable to understand her thoughts. For a moment, he did not know what he should say next, but luckily, Leng Hong Xiu did not expect him to say anything, because she quickly added, "I've already vomited, there's a smell in the room that needs to be dispersed, go back to Luo'er's side, it's almost midnight, I don't have anything to do here.

"I know a bit about medical techniques. Can you allow me to take a look at your pulse?" Seeing her calm and unperturbed expression, Lang Ye pondered that she might not be worried about his illness. If he wanted to give her a pulse, she wouldn't object, right?

"You're human?" Leng Hong Xiu suddenly asked him.

Lang Ye immediately shook his head. Wasn't she very clear on whether he was human or not?

"Are you a doctor?" Leng Hong Xiu asked again.

Lang Ye shook his head again. Of course, he was not a doctor. He had only learned some medical skills from that person.

"Then that's it. You are not a human nor a doctor, so what's the use of taking your pulse? Go back, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep! "

"But, alright, then you rest early!" With that, Lang Ye pointed with his index finger, and the brass spittoon next to the dressing table had been replaced with a new one. The strange smell in the room had also disappeared. He slowly retreated out the door, closed it for her, and then left.

Leng Hong Xiu was lying alone on her soft bed, but she was not sleepy at all. She had been tossing and turning for more than an hour, but she still couldn't fall asleep. She felt that something was missing from her side.

He knew that Lang Ye had returned, probably because Leng Hong Xiu did not want him by her side, so she rushed back. He knew that Lang Ye had returned, probably because Leng Hong Xiu did not want him by her side, so he was rushed back.

He did not know when the three people who were originally lying on the ground had fled, probably because they had escaped when he was feeling uneasy and thinking about Leng Hong Xiu. He did not care, and just sat there blankly, thinking that three days was not a long time, only to realize that every second was very long. Now that the first night had not passed, he still had to wait two nights before he could see Leng Hong Xiu again.

He really wanted to fly to the red building right now, even if he was secretly watching her from the shadows. But when he thought about Leng Hongxiu's temper, if he knew about it, he would definitely be even more unforgivable, never being conceived by her, never having been by her side for the past eight months. The main reason for this was that he had never listened to her, always being on guard against the people around him, and thus, in her heart, he felt that his disobedience was the most serious injury and distrust to her.

He opened his mouth and said, "Lang Lang, I feel sorry for father, but he is actually quite good. He treats me, his mother, and he is very tolerant. With his cultivation, what would he not have gotten? Yet, to treat us this well means that he loves us, whereas I have always disliked him, called him stupid, Lang Lang, I — "

Lang Ye held onto the little guy, stroked his hair, and clearly used his mouth to tell him, "Mistress, don't be sad. Sen Luo isn't a real idiot. In his heart, Leng Hong Xiu is the most important and next to her is Master, so Master doesn't have to worry that she will hurt him too much. He might be sad for a moment, but I promise that as long as Leng Hong Xiu comes back, he won't be able to remember what you said about him.

"Really?"

"I promise!"

The glossy black fur surrounding Lang Ye slowly fell asleep, while Sen Luo continued to stare in the direction of the door with his slightly resentful eyes.

When the sky brightened, Leng Hong Xiu was already standing in the corridor, fully dressed. At this time, it was the time when the exhausted girls were sleeping soundly.

Leng Hong Xiu slowly walked down the stairs and stood in the quiet courtyard. She began to practice her horse stance, to vent the frustration in her heart for the entire night, until the sun slowly rose into the sky and the gentle rays of the morning sun shined upon her body. Leng Hong Xiu's forehead and back were also covered in sweat.

At this moment, the courtyard door was gently pushed open. Ju Hong, who was carrying a basket, raised her head and saw her master looking at her from the stairs. She immediately bowed. "Master, you've woken up really early!"

"Mm, why are you here so early?" Leng Hong Xiu nodded her head lightly.

"Mommy told you yesterday that Master's schedule is different from ours. I think you can get up early in the morning, so she told me to bring you breakfast earlier. Master, you're awake early indeed." Ju Hong continued, "There's no one in the kitchen right now. Because red houses don't normally eat breakfast, this servant has cooked some rice porridge for Master and some small dishes for him. Have a taste and see if it suits your appetite."

In fact, Leng Hong Xiu was already hungry. After all, she had vomited all the food she had eaten the previous night. Now, she had been practicing her martial arts for two hours. How could she not be hungry? However, when she thought of the unbearable feeling of being vomited again, her appetite rose again. However, looking at the expectant look on Ju Hong's face, as well as how busy she had been doing since early in the morning, it seemed too heartless of her not to eat it. She nodded her head after hesitating for a bit, "En, let's go!"

The moment she opened the basket, she could smell a faint fragrance of rice porridge. She could not help but feel her appetite increase, when she turned around and saw the bowl of rice porridge on the table, the rice grains were so white and rich that it was clearly visible, her eyes lit up, and without any further resistance, she sat down and started to eat the chopsticks that were handed over by the chrysanthemum.

After eating four bowls of rice porridge with a fresh cucumber and seasoning, Leng Hong Xiu unknowingly ate four of them, and even cleaned up the entire plate of rice porridge basin in the end. After touching her plump belly, Leng Hong Xiu let out a sigh of satisfaction, it was the first time that she had tasted such delicious porridge in so many years. Furthermore, after eating so much food, she actually didn't feel the slightest urge to vomit.

Ju Hong, on the other hand, was astonished to see her master eating so much food with a body not much stronger than her own. However, when she saw her master looking at her with that kind of gentle and gentle gaze, she couldn't help but feel flattered and asked with a trembling voice, "My lord, are you full? If, if it is not enough, this servant will make you some more? "

Leng Hong Xiu was not only full, she was very full, and said, "I'm already full, there's no need to cook anymore. Ju Hong, your skills are really good, I have never eaten such delicious rice porridge before!"

Ju Hong was flattered, "Mistress, you praise me too much. It's just rice porridge. If Mistress likes it, I'll make some appetizers for you in the afternoon. How about that?"

"Of course!" Leng Hong Xiu immediately nodded her head, "It's just that I won't disturb your afternoon rest!"

"Master, what are you talking about? Why would you disturb this servant's rest?" "I don't know how many of my sisters are envious of me being able to serve the Lord, especially Sister Lan Hong. Their eyes are about to fall out of their sockets!" As she spoke, a happy smile appeared on her red face.

When Leng Hong Xiu saw her smile, she finally looked away from her depression and revealed a gentle smile. She was lost in thought, thinking that with Ju Hong cooking for her, perhaps the next two days would not be that hard to live through.