Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 47 Sir, what about the cook?
The housekeeper realized that he seemed to be digging a hole for the master, and wanted to get back his words: "Miss, you don't have to worry about my master, the doctor said, there is no big problem."

"Then you don't know much about obesity. With three highs, you may not notice anything at first, but as you get older, you will feel dizzy, cerebral thrombosis, etc., all of which may occur." Shen Zhiyue said precisely something to do.

Her words caught the housekeeper's attention. It's really harmful. The master wants to live a long life, which is not good.

The housekeeper wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he saw that everyone had arrived at the door of the post station, and the person in charge of the post station immediately came out to greet him.

"I don't know if the king of Nan will be far away to welcome you, please come in quickly."

Shen Zhiyue said: "Just ask your master to wait for me tomorrow, and I will make him lose weight."

"Girl, don't bother."

"How can this be troublesome? The health of the magistrate is related to the peace of the entire county. If I take good care of the magistrate, wouldn't it be for the emperor to share the worries?" Shen Zhiyue said in a straightforward manner, and there was no reason to refuse.

Bai Mingyu walked in, and saw that the two people behind were still chatting, and they seemed to be chatting very vigorously, so he yelled, "Yue'er."

Shen Zhiyue immediately ran to his side: "What's wrong?"

"Why do you never see you caring so much about this king?" Bai Mingyu wanted to discuss this issue with her at the door.

Shen Zhiyue fawningly dragged the hem of his clothes and walked in. They walked into the room, and she said, "He wants to pretend to be poor, so I won't let him pretend."

"If you want to expose him, I have plenty of ways, but you can't be too concerned about it." Bai Mingyu warned.

"What can you do, can I have fun?" There is no mobile phone here, and the Internet is already boring, so she can't let her have some fun by herself, this tyrant.

"Fun? If you want to have fun, I will play with you." Bai Mingyu put his hands on her waist, closing the distance between them.

Shen Zhiyue was caught off guard and bumped into his arms, she put her hand on his chest: "Bai Mingyu, I haven't recovered from last night, so I can't do it again."

"So that's what Yue'er was thinking about." Bai Mingyu lifted her chin and pressed it on her lips.

I can't say no...

The tyrant! !
The next day, when she woke up, it was already under the sun. She sat up in a daze. She didn't forget that she was going to make a fuss at the magistrate's mansion today.

After putting on her shoes, she went downstairs, saw Bai Mingyu drinking tea with the emperor downstairs, looked up and saw their eyes, she stopped in her tracks.

"Well, I'm going out for a while."

Bai Mingyu picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put it down: "Where are you going?"

"I, I'll just go out for a while."

"My lord will accompany you." He stood up.

Shen Zhiyue smiled: "If you are worried about me, you can let Yu Cong follow, and you can stay with the emperor."

"Yue'er is treating Cong Shangxin? I haven't received this kind of treatment from you."

Yu Cong immediately explained: "My lord, my subordinates dare not."

"Of course you don't dare, she is the one who dares." Bai Mingyu stared at her closely.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhiyue didn't know what to say, the man became jealous, it really didn't make any sense.

She coaxed him: "Then let's go together."

Hearing what she said, Bai Mingyu was coaxed, got up and left behind her.

They came to the magistrate's mansion, and he was sitting in the yard drinking tea, surrounded by concubines who brought him food and massaged him, making him very comfortable.

Shen Zhiyue walked over and coughed lightly. The magistrate opened his eyes to see the big man coming, and immediately stood up: "Bye, see King Nan."

"The housekeeper said you are sick, I think it needs to be treated, come on, let's start."

The magistrate did not dare to say no due to the presence of Nan Wang, so he ran around the yard according to her wishes, and he was so tired that he was out of breath after just two laps.

Madam Zhixian couldn't bear to see her master suffer so much, so she ordered dinner a little earlier, or according to the master's order, recently asked people outside to deliver some light food, so that they seemed to be honest officials.

"Nanwang, how about staying in the mansion for dinner today?"

"Alright." Nan Wang thought that she hadn't eaten anything since she woke up, so he took a few casual bites here.

Shen Zhiyue saw the only meat on the table, it was greasy and shiny, eating this kind of food every day would make her slim.

Seeing that he was about to pick up the meat with the chopsticks, she immediately took the meat away and pushed the vegetables in front of him: "Eat more vegetables, Madam eats meat."

The magistrate was a little angry, but when he saw Nan Wang here, he had no choice but to hold back, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetarian dishes that he would not even look at on weekdays, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Shen Zhiyue ate a piece of meat: "This meat is fat but not greasy, and this skill has caught up with the chefs in the palace."

"If Yue'er likes it, I don't know if the magistrate is willing to part with it."

The magistrate picked up his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his brow. This cook is an old man from the previous dynasty, and he took the risk of taking them in because of their good cooking skills. If they are found out, it will be a death penalty.

"Cut your love, cut your love."

After a full meal, it's another exercise when you go down, leg strength in the morning and arm strength in the afternoon, both ways.

Bai Mingyu was sitting in the shade, holding a book in his hand, turning the pages leisurely. From the corner of his eye, he could see her training method, which didn't seem to be random.

Shen Zhiyue sat beside him, picked up the tea in front of him and drank it down: "How do I feel about training him, I'm going to be a little tired." This was very different from her thoughts.

"Where did Yue'er learn this method?"

Shen Zhiyue almost blurted out: "That's not the experience I've seen from going to the gym with you every day to train."

"What did you say?"

Shen Zhiyue immediately shut her mouth tightly, she has time-traveled now, every time she faces his face, she seems to go back to the days when she died suddenly after working overtime every day, and the resentment towards him in her heart is just a lot.

"No, it's nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything, hey, don't be lazy, get up and continue." Shen Zhiyue walked towards the county magistrate.

The magistrate immediately stood up and continued, Shen Zhiyue deliberately avoided his sight, and wanted to avoid this topic.

At dinner, the county magistrate already understood the basic operation, and he started to bring vegetables in front of him as soon as he sat down. Instead of being forced to eat, he might as well order it himself, so as to make a good impression.

After sending them off, Madam immediately brought him various kinds of meat, such as roast chicken, braised pork, and pork knuckles.

The butler came to him: "Master, what about the cook?"

"As long as they stay here, they can't kill anyone. When they leave, the cook will be disposed of and no one will be left alive." He licked his fingers and stared at his elbow with a look of pity.

It's a pity that such a good cook, if they were not targeted by Nan Wang, they would still have a chance to survive.

(End of this chapter)