No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Chapter 78 Sick

The Hall of Mental Cultivation is modeled after the Hall of Mental Cultivation in the Forbidden City. It is not far from the main hall, only bypasses a corridor, and then passes through a moon gate to enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Qiao Mengyu deliberately went to the kitchen to pick out some fruits, washed them and put them on a white porcelain plate in the shape of a heart, and went to the Yangxin Hall in a hurry.

The courtyard of Yangxintang is not big, only about [-] meters square, and an unknown ancient tree is planted in the middle, with a diameter of nearly one meter, and the trunk extends upwards, almost blocking the sky of the entire courtyard.

There is a double rocking chair under the big tree, covered with a thick brown-red woolen blanket, which makes you feel comfortable and comfortable. If you eat fruit and watch the stars here at night, it should be quite romantic.

Shao Rongqian was not in the yard, so Qiao Mengyu could only carry the fruit and continue walking in. Inside the wooden threshold was decorated in a modern and simple style, which was very Shao Rongqian style. His residence in Beijing had this minimalist style.

She began to wonder if Fu Yanci reserved this courtyard specially for Shao Rongqian.

Entering the door is the hall, surrounded by reception sofas on three sides, all of which are made of soft cowhide material, light gray, and the price is expensive at first glance.

"Shao Rongqian?" She tried to shout, and there was a ton of sugar in her voice.

Without losing his voice, the slender figure suddenly came out of the bedroom, his steps were steady, and his eyes were dim.

Shao Rongqian didn't even look at Qiao Mengyu, just took the tablet from the wooden table by the wall, and then sat on the calfskin sofa, leaning back slightly, fiddled with the tablet screen with his knuckle fingers, as if he was about to start working.

Qiao Mengyu hurriedly pretended to be a good baby, approached Shao Rongqian with a big smile on his face, handed the white porcelain fruit plate in front of him, and said sweetly, "Would you like some fruit?"

"Get out." Shao Rongqian's voice was deep and cold, even scarier than in the Bajiao Pavilion just now.

Qiao Mengyu instinctively shook her hands, put the fruit plate on the coffee table embarrassingly, and then stood aside, like a child who has made a mistake.

"I'll say it!" Shao Rongqian raised his voice, obviously angry, which was not at all different from the calm and breezy before.

She bit her lower lip with her white teeth, her fox eyes were full of cowardice, she didn't dare to speak any more.

pat!

The tablet was thrown on the calfskin sofa, and Shao Rongqian leaned back on the backrest, with his arms crossed, with an expression of indifference.

The meaning is obvious, forcing her to go.

Qiao Mengyu sniffed, then said in a low voice, "I, let's go first."

It was as if a heart had been thrown into a frozen lake. It was wet and cold, and it was the worst.

In the small garden of the West Hall, dead branches scratched the ground, Qiao Mengyu squatted on the ground, his eyes were a little red.

Shao Rongqian is unpredictable, moody, once he gets the dragon's saliva pearl, don't talk to him again in this life!
"Why don't you hurry up and go 'crazy' to please Mr. Shao, what are you doing scratching the ground here?" Tang Jingzhan came over and squatted next to him.

Qiao Mengyu was listless and had no energy to speak: "Go, I was kicked out."

"No way, I think Mr. Shao should be interested in you!" Tang Jingzhan frowned. With his manly intuition, a man like Mr. Shao would be obviously different if he could look at Qiao Mengyu more, not to mention taking her to the bathroom himself.

"You think it's useless, and I think it's useless." Qiao Mengyu was dejected, and the branches scratched on the ground.

"How about..." Tang Jingzhan pondered, squinted his eyes, tugged Qiao Mengyu's pearly white skirt with his slender fingers, and said on a whim, "You can pretend to be sick!"

Qiao Mengyu raised her head and gave him a blank look: "Do you think Shao Rongqian is as stupid as you?"

"That's really sick! See if Shao Rongqian doesn't care about you, you'll know if he's interested in you!" Tang Jingzhan put on a desperate expression, full of pride that he was reluctant to part with his brother and couldn't get Brother Shao.

Qiao Mengyu was speechless and didn't even bother to look at him: "An idiot would do something like self-mutilation."

After half an hour.

"Ah!"

After taking a cold shower for 10 minutes, Qiao Mengyu's whole body was shaking, her skin became fairer, and even the blood vessels in the arteries were clearly visible. The thin pearl white dress on her body fit the curves more and more, highlighting her graceful waist.

"Tang...Jing Zhan, your method...doesn't work...Ah Choo!" Qiao Mengyu trembled, unable to speak.

Tang Jingzhan patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, if you don't want to use me, I will apologize with death!"

While talking, Tang Jingzhan hurriedly handed over a thermometer: "Brother, as soon as you have a fever, I'll immediately risk my life to invite Mr. Shao!"

Qiao Mengyu glanced at him, and took the thermometer tremblingly. She felt that she was a fool for actually believing Tang Jingzhan's nonsense.

What good idea can he come up with for a melon egg who has never even talked about love.

After 5 minutes, the thermometer was taken out from under the armpit. I have to say, whether or not she was successful in seducing Boss Shao, she really did have a fever, and her body temperature was already approaching 39 degrees.

"Perfect, you can go to Boss Shao!" Tang Jingzhan looked at the thermometer, staring at Qiao Mengyu with a heavy-duty expression on his face.

"Didn't you say you risked your life to invite Shao Rongqian?" Qiao Mengyu's body was cold and her voice was hoarse.

She really believed him!

"How did the teacher teach us? We have to do our own things!" Tang Jingzhan was serious, and he was already three meters away when he spoke.

He was afraid that Qiao Mengyu would do something.

"What a good brother!" Qiao Mengyu gritted his teeth.

Tang Jingzhan had an expression of 'I'm doing it for your own good': "Go, don't let the fever subside in a while, and take a cold shower for nothing."

"You wait for me." Qiao Mengyu gave Tang Jingzhan a hard look, and stood up with one hand on the armrest of the sofa.

Because of the high fever, her whole body was sore and her head was in a daze. She felt worse than the previous colds.

Is this because God thinks Tang Jingzhan is right...

From Tang Jingzhan's bedroom to Shao Rongqian's Hall of Mental Cultivation, it takes more than 500 meters to pass through two corridors and bypass two moon gates.

Although the weather started to cool down, the scorching sun at noon was still scorching hot. Qiao Mengyu felt that his footsteps became sluggish, his eyelids were half-closed, and he didn't have much strength.

After walking a distance of 500 meters for more than ten minutes, he entered Shao Rongqian's yard 'out of strength'.

After entering, the huge tree canopy covered the scorching sun, and only felt a cool air rushing towards her face. Qiao Mengyu didn't feel comfortable, but shivered, feeling that it was getting colder and colder, and she wanted to wrap herself in the quilt immediately.

When he entered the door, Shao Rongqian was still leaning on the sofa, staring intently at the tablet computer in his hand, probably dealing with work.

Qiao Mengyu knew that Shao Rongqian was always busy, even if he came to cheer Fu Yanci, it was impossible to delay his work.

Little white hands were holding the door frame, one little foot was inside the threshold and the other was outside the threshold. Thinking of Shao Rongqian's harsh words just now, she felt a drum in her heart, and she didn't dare to approach rashly...

(End of this chapter)