School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 1124 Responsible for her medicine

"..." Mo Qiyue pursed her lips tightly and shook her head slightly.

"Let's go to deal with the wound, I'll carry you on my back." Nangong Han said, turning his back to her.

The butler stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master, the master told you not to get too close to the miss."

"You!!" Nangong Han straightened his back, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the old housekeeper in front of him with sharp eyes.

"..." Zuo Qiyue quickly stood up, stood in front of him, and shook his head at him, expressing not to be angry.

The steward sighed deeply, and said seriously, "Master, you have to understand that once the master decides to intervene in something, he will not give up easily. For the best of the young lady and the young master, you should listen to the master's words, young master."

"..."

Nangong Han tensed up with a gloomy face.

From the looks of it, Nangong De has already arranged manpower to guard her by his side.

"I see."

Zui Qiyue lowered her head and silently followed behind him, deliberately keeping a certain distance from him.

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Come to the hall.

Shu Yacheng hurried forward, with tears in his eyes, he looked at Nangong Han, "Han, are you okay? Grandpa didn't intend to lock you up."

"It's okay." Nangong Han didn't look at Shu Yacheng, but kept looking at Qiyue next to him.

Shu Yacheng continued, "Han, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if I didn't make breakfast, things wouldn't be like this."

"It has nothing to do with you." Nangong finished coldly, and followed most Qiyue's footsteps to the sofa.

The servant brought the medicine box before Nangong Han, and squatted in front of Qiyue to help her clean the wound on her face.

The housekeeper took a step forward, "Master, please remember what the master said."

Nangong Han clenched his hands secretly, holding back the pain in his heart. It seemed that Grandpa would carry it with him.

"Han." Shu Yacheng took a step forward, "Grandpa has talked about you, I... I'm sorry, I tried to persuade grandpa, but it was useless."

Shu Yacheng pretended to be considerate on the surface, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Occasionally, from the corner of her eye, she looks proudly at Qiyue, her heart is full of pride, this is called Feng Shui turns, before she saw the love between Qiyue and Nangong Hanxiu, and it is finally her turn to show it off.

This time, she wants to experience her previous feeling of jealousy in July.

"It has nothing to do with you." Nangong Han said coldly without looking at her.

"Uh."

When the servant took a wet towel and gently wiped the wound, Qiyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Nangong Han's dark eyes just stared at her so tightly, feeling an indescribable pain in his heart.

How he wished that he could do these things for her with his own hands.

"Han, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

Shu Yacheng asked softly, after such a toss, it seems that it is getting late.

"..." He was silent, did not speak, his throat was bitter and dry.

Shu Yacheng continued, "I'm going to heat up the meal." After speaking, she walked towards the kitchen.

Nangong Han took a step forward, "I haven't taken today's medicine, have I?"

"...." Most Qiyue looked up at him in a daze, and felt pain in her heart. She pressed her lips tightly, trying not to shed tears, and nodded.

"I'll get the medicine." His voice was hoarse, broken like sand.

The butler immediately stepped forward to stop him, "Master."

Nangong Han froze, and a chill appeared from his back, rising to the top of his head.

"Let me go. From now on, I will be in charge of the young lady's medicine."

Nangong Han turned around dissatisfied, and shouted angrily, "What do you mean? Don't I even have the right to give her medicine?"

(End of this chapter)