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"No one is allowed to go! My young master is fine!"

Feng Chengling held on.

Li Ma and Lin Kewei persuaded him for a long time, but he refused. I don't know what he was stubborn about, and he didn't want Li Ma and the servant to come in to take care of him.Lin Kewei had no choice but to come over with wrapped ice cubes and take care of him personally.

The damned Feng Chengling shivered for a while and shouted: "I'm cold."

Lin Kewei immediately asked Li's mother to get a winter quilt to cover him tightly. [

After a while, he kicked off the quilt again and shouted hotly, "I'm hot, I'm hot!"

Lin Kewei saw that he was sweating profusely from the heat and couldn't blow on the fan, so she had to wring out the wet handkerchief to wipe off the sweat for him.

"Why don't you call a doctor, why don't you come over and get a bottle of potion?" Lin Kewei really couldn't stand him like this, and he suffered like this.

But the young master Feng Chengling shouted angrily: "I just don't want it!"

"..."

"Hot, wipe it off!"

Really treat her like a servant, this damn guy, if it wasn't because of his illness, she wouldn't bother to talk to him.

"Didn't you see that I'm changing the cold water and twisting the veil for you? Are you so busy?" Lin Kewei was in a hurry, as if he couldn't see her idle, even if he stopped for 2 minutes, he had new instructions that he was dissatisfied with.

After wiping his body again and again, his sweat finally subsided.

But the young master frowned, raised his heavy arms and said, "I'm sore all over."

Lin Kewei threw the handkerchief on the washbasin fiercely: "Then what do you want me to do, give you a massage?"

"Good idea..." He was really blunt, moving his body, trying to turn his back up and let Lin Kewei massage his sore back.

Lin Kewei stood up tiredly: "I'll call the servant."

"No," he growled, "I want you."

"what?"

"I want you to serve this young master!"

"Feng Chengling..." Lin Kewei gritted her teeth, "Did you do it on purpose? Didn't you see that I was sweating profusely in order to take care of you? I'm exhausted, you can't let me take a breather."

"No," his muffled voice came from his chest, "I like to see you busy."

He liked to see her running around looking after him. [