Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 33 Attacking the Enemy Emperor
Feng Feng caught a cold, it was still a serious cold, she lay in bed for two days straight, her breathing became hot with her body temperature.

"My lord, girl, she has a weak constitution, so this time the wind and cold are very severe." The girl with a cool demeanor said, "She still has a fever and needs to rest in bed, so she should not move around."

Wan Wan looked at Xue An without thinking, "Master, this..."

"It seems that Luomei likes her very much." Xue An lightly tapped on the desk with her fingers, her ordinary face, because of her eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, caused the pressure on others to increase sharply.

The maid called Luomei was silent.

Thousands of eyes switched back and forth between Xue An and Luo Mei, and stood up bravely and said: "Master, it is a fact that Xia Fengguang is sick, and this daughter of a rich young lady is spoiled and spoiled, so she will definitely not be able to bear it. If she is still useful , may as well master go back first, the subordinates will take good care of her, if she is useless, then the subordinates..."

Tens of thousands of hands compared their own necks.

Xue'an's eyes turned cold, "Didn't I tell you? Don't worry about it."

"Yes..." Qian Wan backed away shaking his body.

"You don't have to do anything, just leave it at that."

Just like that... Wan Wan didn't dare to ask, and walked out of the room with Luo Mei.

After the others left, Xue An picked up a piece of pastry on the plate, tasted it, felt toothache from the sweetness, and didn't understand why this pastry was so delicious, but he didn't spit it out, because it didn't meet the requirements of the pastry. His elegance, not wasting food is his virtue, so he finished the pastry in his hands, and finally because he was bored, he finished the whole plate of pastries.

Oh, this sweet pastry is called osmanthus cake.

"Ahem..." Fengqing leaned against the bed and said pitifully, "Luomei, do you really want to drink?"

"Girl, it's good for your illness, you must drink it." Luomei's expression was expressionless, but soon softened, "However, you can eat a candied fruit after drinking it."

The word "candied fruit" gave scenery infinite power. She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and drank the soup in the bowl in one go. She didn't dare to breathe again until she stuffed the candied fruit that Luomei had given her in her mouth and chewed it. When the bitterness went away, she frowned and complained as if she had lost half her life, "Why are my medicines so bitter?"

"Because I asked them to add coptis to the medicine." Luo Mei didn't speak, but a male voice sounded.

Xue An Chunfeng proudly walked in from the door, seeing his expression, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"My lord." Luo Mei saluted and took a step back.

Xue An went straight to the bed, seeing the sickly person on the bed, he clicked his tongue in disgust, as if mocking her for being so weak.

Feng Feng pursed his lips and asked, "Did anything good happen to you?"

"Is it a good thing to win gambling?" No, because no one would play for him, he ran to the casino, but within a short time, he let three wealthy businessmen go bankrupt.

She complained, "Since there are good things, why should I add coptis to my medicine?"

"It's called happiness on top of happiness."

"You...cough cough..." She coughed again in anger, and it took a while to recover, her slightly pale face was full of resentment, "Put your own happiness on the pain of others, you It's really..."

She wanted to say that he was a bad person, but when she thought about her own situation, she puffed up her cheeks and didn't say it, feeling sulking.

Xue An chuckled, and gently touched the top of her head, "I'm not a good person in the first place, I'll give you three more days, if you haven't recovered from your illness, then I'll take your corpse to the Guangjah Desert."

Feng Jing couldn't help but flinched, she couldn't understand why a person could say such cruel words with such a gentle expression?
"Miss Xia, have a good rest." Xue An threw her a paper bag, smiled and turned to leave.

Feng Feng carefully opened the bag, and inside was fresh sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Her expression didn't change, but Luo Mei next to her showed surprise.

"Luomei..." Feng Feng asked in a low voice, "He didn't add Coptis chinensis to the pastry, did he?"

"This..." Luo Mei couldn't answer. According to the young master's personality, it is really possible. No, the fact that the young master will give women desserts is surprising enough.

(End of this chapter)