I painted red makeup for Hou Ye

Chapter 60 Little Black Cat

"It's nothing, why are you here?" Seeing that he was about to slap her face, Fu Yao hurriedly pulled his hand away and asked.

Shen Shujun scratched his head, "I... Linzhou has a plague, I want to help."

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed his hand, "Ah Xuan is in danger, can you... can you ask your people to save her?"

Her voice was choked with sobs, and she looked at Shen Shujun anxiously, but her eyes were lifeless.

Shen Shujun nodded quickly, "Don't worry, someone has already rescued Sister Axuan. By the way, why did you make yourself like this in Linzhang?"

Fu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, she shook her head, "That's good." After finishing speaking, her eyes darkened and she passed out.

The little girl in her arms was wearing a dark blue blouse, her pretty face was a little darker in the past, and some places were even sunburned.A small face is also very thin.

Shen Shujun frowned, and quickly took her hand to feel her pulse, "Why don't you starve to death?"

Shen Shujun cursed in a low voice, saw the strangle marks and scratches on her wrist again, took a breath, and hugged Fu Yao horizontally, "Zhi Shu, go to the inn!"

Zhi Shu hurriedly followed Shen Shujun: "But Mr. Lang, aren't we going to Linzhou? Lord Hou..."

Shen Shujun really wanted to kick him, "People are going to die, if you go a day late, you will die!"

He hugged Fu Yao and got into the carriage cursingly, "Hurry up and drive!"

Zhi Shu had never seen Mr. Lang in such a hurry before, so he curled his lips.

Originally, he was not needed for such things as driving, but now that everyone has gone to the yamen, driving naturally fell on his head.

When they arrived at the inn, Shen Shujun carried him out of the carriage, and as soon as he entered, he said, "Xiaoer, cook two bowls of porridge and stir-fry a few dishes, not too greasy. I will boil some water and bring it up later in the evening. Paper book to the doctor Buy some ointment from the shop, buy two clothes for Mrs. Fu, and two maids."

After that, he carried Fu Yao and went upstairs.

The paper book took out a bag of silver and threw it to the shopkeeper, "Don't talk too much."

Then he turned and walked out.

Shen Shujun put Fu Yao on the bed, looked at her face, and was annoyed in his heart, a girl from a family, why did she run out by herself, not knowing the danger outside?

"bang bang bang"

There was a knock on the door, Shen Shujun hurriedly ran over and opened the door, Xiao Er came in with food, "This gentleman, I prepared it for you according to your order."

Xiao Er said with a smile, "Mrs. Madam..."

As soon as he said this, Shen Shujun interrupted him, "Don't talk nonsense, she is not my wife."

Fu Yao was discussing marriage with someone else, if she heard Xiao Er's words, how could they make a fuss if they didn't get married.

Xiao Er looked at Shen Shujun, and then at Fu Yao.

The clothes and appearance of these two people are indeed the same, so he must have misunderstood.But just now this person was so anxious, what is the situation.

"It's none of your business, let's go." Shen Shujun had already picked up the porridge and drank it for Fu Yao little by little. He was a little displeased that Xiao Er had been staring at them here.

Xiao Er immediately snorted, and hurried out.

Not long after Shen Shujun fed Fu Yao a bowl of porridge.Fu Yao woke up.

"Are you awake?" Shen Shujun leaned over to look at her and asked.

After Fu Yao woke up, she saw the rosewood beams and a coral round table not far from the bed, and she was a little confused for a moment.

Seeing Shen Shujun's face now, he finally remembered what happened before.

For a while, her nose was a little sore, and the teardrops fell down, and then she cried again.

She was lying on the bed crying like a child, and with such a sunburned face, Shen Shujun only felt that she was too miserable.

Fu Yao was crying, seeing that he was still leaning over the bed and looking at her, she couldn't help but raised her hand and gently pushed him: "Why are you watching me here, watching me cry, you are very happy, aren't you!"

She wiped away her tears, her voice choked up.

"I saved you anyway, it's fine if you don't repay the favor, but you still treat me like this. It's really sad." Shen Shujun said.

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, thinking of the dangerous situation before coma, her heart shrank slightly, she sat up and said: "Thank you, I will definitely repay you when I have the opportunity in the future."

Shen Shujun: "Forget that you have a conscience, well, let's eat something, and wash up well later in the evening."

Hearing this, Fu Yao looked at himself all over, and he was really embarrassed.

"Then I'd better wash it first."

Shen Shujun pressed her against the table, "If you don't eat something, you will starve to death! Eat quickly."

Fu Yao looked up at him, originally she could barely accept her current appearance.But sitting with Shen Shujun in brocade clothes, she couldn't accept it.

I couldn't stand it for a moment.

Shen Shujun stared at her, Fu Yao sighed inwardly, bear with it for a while.

Shen Shujun is still willing to share the same table with her, so what is she worried about.

According to Shen Shujun's instructions, the meals on the table were all light.

Fu Yao felt uncomfortable when she thought of what those people said to her. In the past month or so, she had already experienced how uncomfortable it is to be hungry.

She couldn't find an inn, so she dared to live in a ruined temple.When she came out, she didn't bring much silver with her. In order to save money, she only dared to eat one meal a day.

If her stomach is like this after starving for a month, it must be even more uncomfortable for some people to starve like that for months.

As for what they eat...

Fu Yao held back the nausea that was about to surge up, and thought to herself, it was indeed wrong to do that, but it was still persecuted by the world after all.

In the past, she always felt that everyone could be like her. There were endless pastries every day, and she could also ride horses and archery, recite poems and paint paintings like her.

But in the past month, what she has seen is that most people are cautious in order to survive and dare not offend others; they work hard to make a living, but they can still barely fill their stomachs; some people even use all kinds of means to survive.

Thinking of this, Fu Yao's nose was slightly sore.

After finally eating, Shen Shujun asked Xiaoer to bring up the boiled water, and said to Fu Yao: "You let them take a bath for you, and these plasters, you let them help you apply them."

Fu Yao looked at the small jars of plaster on the table, then turned her head to look at the two little girls standing aside.

He looked only twelve or thirteen years old, so it must have been bought by Shen Shujun.

Fu Yao smiled at him: "Thank you."

Shen Shujun usually looks childish, but he is always the most thoughtful in doing things.

Shen Shujun saw her smirking with a small black face, and suddenly thought of the little black cat that Yaowang Guzhong's senior brother had brought from the mountain.

He usually licks the little black cat's head twice when he has nothing to do, and at this time he also wants to lick Fu Yao's head twice.

　Shen Shujun: I want to pet a cat

　　
　
(End of this chapter)