School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 1137 Let Her Rest Early
The servant was stunned, and immediately withdrew his hands. After all, the aura on his body was too terrifying, and he even had the urge to kill!

"Master, don't make things difficult for us. If this goes on, it will not be good for you or the most young lady." The housekeeper stepped forward to dissuade.

"You!!" Nangong Han couldn't control it anymore, twisted Chen Butler's collar with his big hands, and forced him angrily.

The voice became cold, "Do you believe it or not, I can kill you now?"

He narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and a chilly light shot out from the cracks in the eyes.

He has tolerated him for too long, always using the master and the most Qiyue to suppress him. If he was not worried about the most Qiyue, he would not be threatened by these people at all.

However, there was no trace of fear on the housekeeper's face, as usual, calm and calm.

He said in a low voice, his expression was full of respect, but he was not afraid, "Master, even if you kill me, it will not change you at all. After I die, there will still be tens of thousands of me to supervise you instead of the master! "

"..." Nangong Han's expression became colder and gloomy.

The strength in his hand weakened slightly.

What he said was absolutely right, even if he died, Nangong De would still send him to take his place.

Helpless, his hand loosened angrily.

Turning around to look for the most Qiyue, only to find that she is no longer there.

"Where is July?" He asked nervously, looking around, but there was no sign of her.

The servant stepped forward quietly and said, "Young Master, Miss Miss has returned to her room."

The bottom of his eyes dimmed, resisting the sharp pain in his heart, he asked in a low voice, "What is she doing today?"

"Miss most has been resting in the room, refused to take medicine, refused to get up to eat, did not eat or drink, and stood by the window until she just got up."

Hearing what the servant said, Nangong Han's brows furrowed deeply, his heart seemed to be stuffed into a sponge, and it swelled to the point where he couldn't breathe.

"Is she not feeling well?"

"No."

He was heartbroken again, and he didn't feel uncomfortable. Why was he so depressed?

The servant said softly again, "I think, the young lady probably didn't sleep last night and didn't have a good rest, that's why she did this."

Hearing what she said, the tangled heart gradually eased out. Maybe it's just that he didn't have a good rest, so he was depressed.

"Let her go to bed early at night."

"Yes." The servant hurriedly replied, and then stepped back in small steps.

Shu Yacheng couldn't stand up because of pretending to be injured, so he could only look at his back.

Can't help but say, "Han."

"Huh?" His face was tense, revealing a sense of sadness, Shu Yacheng knew that it was because of the last July.

Thinking about it, she felt a little lost in her heart, pursed her lips, and tried to show him a sweet smile.

"...my foot hurts, and I may not be able to cook at night."

He was taken aback for a moment, his expression was a little less tense, and he said in a low voice, "Just let the servants do it."

After speaking, he walked towards the stairs.

"Han." Shu Yacheng hurriedly called out.

"What's the matter?" He stopped in his footsteps, lowered his head slightly, and said in a cold tone.

A fear flashed in Shu Yacheng's heart, and he asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

"Study." He answered coldly, without stopping any longer.

"call."

Shu Yacheng let out a tense breath in his heart, fortunately, he was not angry.

She thought he was going to find Zui Qiyue, but it turned out that he was just going to the study.

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dinner time.

"Master, madam, it's time to eat." The servant who finished cooking came out and said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)