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Liu Dao Xiang loved to drink hot pot soup in her previous life, and was extremely proficient at doing this.

Seeing that she was easy to talk to, Mrs Liu curled her lips and said, "Don't think that just because you're smiling for me will give you chicken food. Hurry up and go to work, what are you standing here for?"

Liu Qiuxiang was working extremely quickly, without even raising her head she said: "I heard that the young noble in the house has woken up, little aunt said that little gongzi's face was frighteningly white, my milk said that he lost too much blood."

Liu Dao Xiang felt a headache, and asked back: "Do you think milk can listen?" She would probably think that Liu Qiuxiang herself wanted to climb the ranks of the rich.

Liu Qiuxiang thought for a while, and felt that she had a temper that would not turn back even after walking to a dark place. "Forget it, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

Liu Qi put the whole chicken and red dates together into a jar and carried it to the small stove to simmer. "When the soup is ready, remember to open the lid. Don't let the soup spill out of the jar."

Liu Dao Xiang blinked her eyes, how could this be easy?

Liu Qi didn't care if she understood or not, she turned around and left the kitchen. Recently, her daughter Liu Xiaolan had made some improvements in her embroidery skills.

The chicken soup was about to be stewed, Liu Dao Xiang had already scooped up a spoonful of water and brought it over to Liu Qiuxiang.

Liu Qi sat on the steps and called out to the stove softly, "Autumn Fragrance, is the pig food ready?" "Go feed the pigs."

"Milk, I will go now." Liu Qiuxiang answered full of confidence, he was not as weak and humble as he was in the past.

Liu Qi felt that something was not right, but she could not think of a reason. Right at this moment, Liu Xiaolan pestered her to learn a new embroidery skill.

Liu Qiuxiang agreed and went to get half a bucket of pig food to feed the pigs. There was nothing she could do about it, she was still young, so she had to carry her a few more times.

Liu Dao Xiang took the chance when no one was looking to add more water and added more firewood.

She had never cooked firewood before, and Liu Qiuxiang had helped her light the fire. Once the chicken soup boiled, she only needed to control the small fire and simmer it slowly.

Two hours later, around three in the afternoon of today, the fragrance of chicken soup gradually wafted out from the kitchen. Liu Dao Xiang saw that Liu Qi's wife was no longer on the stairs, and Liu Xiaolan was dozing off with her arms wrapped around her flower tulle, and immediately took out a bowl and scooped up quite a lot of chicken soup. Unfortunately, she could not go along with the chicken legs anymore.

After thinking about it, Liu Dao Xiang gave up on her plan and decided that if she kept the chickens in her space, there would be chickens to eat.

Liu Qi came over at the right time, just after the chicken soup had been brewed.

"Alright, it's none of your business. Go and play."

Liu Dao Xiang was surprised. Since when was Liu Qi easy to talk to? As she walked out, she kept her wits about her. After entering her home's south room in West Side Room, she could see from the gaps in the window that Liu Qi asked Liu Xiaolan to send her in.

How could she not understand Liu Qi's plan?

Liu Xiaolan was the same age as her, and was still just a green plum. How could it be worth watching, it was fortunate that Liu Qi was still thinking of using a beauty to hook the injured little gongzi.

While carrying a bowl of steaming hot chicken soup, Liu Xiaolan took small steps forward like the breaking of a lotus as she slowly walked to the door of West Room's room that Liu Xiaolan used to live in.

"Young master, are you awake?"

"Come in!" From behind the door came the unpleasant sound of a duck's voice, and the child could not be hurt during the period of change.

Liu Xiaolan first looked down at herself while carrying the chicken soup, and felt that nothing was amiss. Then, she pushed open the creaking wooden door and entered the West Room.

"The doctor said that the little gongzi lost too much blood from being injured, so I went mad and slaughtered the old hen at home and made chicken soup for you."

She placed the chicken soup on the small square cabinet in front of the bed and said, "Young master, please get up and try it. My dad loves my chicken soup the most."

Liu Xiaolan didn't hesitate to put all of Liu Dao Xiang's credit to herself.

"Yes." Su Ziye laid there, his cold and arrogant eyes moving away from the old but still relatively clean top of the tent. His gaze landed on the little girl's body, which was still lacking in size.

"Where?" Hidden dangers deep within his dark eyes, it was as if a black panther that was hibernating in the abyss was waiting for an opportunity to move and bit into the opponent's fatal point.

This child was indeed not someone to be trifled with.

"Huh?" Liu Xiaolan felt that her entire body had become very cold, she thought that there was wind coming from the gaps between the windows, and frowned slightly.

Su Ziye's handsome face that made people forget to breathe, gradually became colder and colder, causing Liu Xiaolan who was distracted to feel uncomfortable, it was as though she had stepped on a slippery poisonous snake.

"Wha, where?" Liu Xiaolan didn't understand what he was asking.

A trace of hostility flashed across Su Ziye's eyes, and he pursed his lips that were devoid of blood: "Where is this place?"

After that, he was injured and his guards scattered. It was unknown how long he spent in the mountains before he finally saw a small village just before he passed out. He climbed down from the back of the mountain and entered this small courtyard, then …

He refused to recall what had happened after he entered. That pungent smell had become the last straw that forced him to faint. Before he fainted, it was as if he had seen a young girl with insufficient stature.

"Oh, this is the village of 30 miles. You have been in a coma for four to five days. Luckily, the medicine prescribed by the doctor is still effective."

He did not expect that he would ride on his injured horse for another ten miles. No wonder he was not discovered by his enemies. It was all thanks to this family that he lost so much life and was not found by them.

"Thank you very much." Truly cherishing words like gold.

"No need to thank me. Young master, quickly drink the chicken soup. It won't taste good when it gets cold later."

Although this handsome husband felt a little cold, he didn't prevent Liu Xiaolan from treating herself as his savior.

Su Ziye's chest was injured, it was obviously impossible for him to sit up by himself.

Liu Xiaolan was small and weak, naturally she couldn't support him, so she could only go out and call over Liu Qi for help.

When Liu Qi entered, he immediately put on a smile like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Little gongzi, you should feel better. If there's anything else, just give me some instructions. I don't have anything else, but there are still some errands men."

Su Ziye raised his head and sized up the person who entered the door. He could tell at a glance that she wasn't like an ordinary woman and couldn't help but become cautious.

"Who are you?"

"This old woman is the master of this family. She is my daughter. My family's old man and his third son went to work in the fields." Liu Qi pushed Liu Xiaolan who was standing in front of her forward.

"It doesn't look like it." Su Ziye's eyes were serene and cold.

She carefully straightened her sleeves before replying in a small voice, "I was originally a first-rate girl in front of the big granny of the Huang Family in the provincial capital. The Huang Family knows that, but that's our most famous Wealthy families, the Great Old Master is now a official in the provincial capital, and I heard that he has already reached the fifth-grade synonym!"

The Huang Family? synonym?

Su Ziye's eyes and tail were even colder, it was just that he did not like to talk, much less explain to Liu Qi, a woman who had eyes for wealth.

"No need, my family will find him."

He didn't think about what Liu Qi would think, he only thought according to his own wishes.

Née Liu Qi was first taken aback, then she smiled. "It's this old woman who didn't understand. Young noble is injured, it's naturally unsuitable for you to move."

As she said this, she carefully probed: "If little gongzi isn't at ease, you can order my third son to send a letter to your family. If little gongzi doesn't worry, then my third son can send a letter to your family, and it won't be to urge you to leave, but to make up his mind. If this little gongzi's third son meets a bad person and disappears, then he will definitely be worried so much that he won't be able to sleep at night.

Liu Qi was used to serving in front of the Huang Da Nang and had a good understanding of these masters.

Su Ziye's expression changed a little. In the end, he closed his eyes and said: "I understand."

He did not say that he would allow Liu Sangui to deliver the letter, nor did he say that he did not agree.

Seeing that he had closed his eyes unhappily, Liu Xiaolan said to Liu Qi's wife, "Mother! The chicken soup is going to get cold. "

"I know, I know, you're the only one who dotes on this little gongzi."

Su Ziye's long eyelashes fluttered, he felt that there was something out of place here, but he couldn't move now, so he let the mother and daughter duo speak.

The chicken soup was pretty good, it was not greasy but also had a faint sweet taste. It seemed like the little girl was not lying, it was an aged old hen.

After eating a bowl of chicken soup, Su Ziye felt as if he had come to life.

When he turned around and saw the mother and daughter staring at him, his ears were slightly red as he looked back at the bowl. He braced himself and said, "The taste is not bad."

"If little gongzi likes it, I'll tell mother to make you some soup tomorrow." Liu Xiaolan only had eyes for this handsome youth.

Su Ziye's sword-like eyebrows trembled slightly. He was simply too familiar with this kind of gaze from Liu Xiaolan.

"I'm tired."

What he meant was that you guys shouldn't bother him anymore, and should be more straightforward. The door is over there, so go out by yourself.

On the contrary, he was even more certain that he was of an extraordinary background, and only disciples who had Noble families that came out would have such arrogance. He hurriedly pulled Liu Xiaolan, who still wanted to step forward, and laughed, "Little gongzi, rest first. If there's anything you want to eat, just tell my Lan Er."