Hearing Lin Chuyue's words, Gao Shiyuan's face was filled with sadness, and was about to cry.

Wasn't this girl doing it on purpose? She drew a big cake that he couldn't see.

Hungry ~

"Girl, leave me some noodles, don't finish it."

"…"

Seeing Gao Shiyuan's pitiful look, Lin Chuyue could not take it anymore. In the end, she just handed the noodles to Gao Shiyuan and said, "Eat it."

"Girl, you're so nice. Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry, I'll eat meat."

Lin Chuyue still didn't know what the old man was thinking, he wanted to take advantage of the chance that she had to leave to seize Li Yu's hot pot, to have a beautiful dream!

When Li Niang was making hot soup, she put an entire chicken in. Although she did not have any noodles to eat, she could still eat meat.

"Tsk tsk, sister-in-law's soup is indeed good."

"..." "Damn brat, I hate you."

Gao Shiyuan's eyes were filled with resentment, he fiercely bit down on the noodles and looked at the chicken in Lin Chuyue's hands, feeling a deep hatred from the bottom of his heart!

On the other hand, Li Yu was carefully savoring the taste, it was completely unlike how he used to devour food like a wolf.

"Do you want to eat more?"

"I'm not eating anymore, my wife."

He intentionally added the word 'wife' after that sentence.

Seeing the smile in Li Yu's purple eyes, Lin Chuyue spit out a chicken bone, "When you sleep later, try your best not to push down the wound, or else it will be very difficult to heal. Do you understand?"

"Mm, I understand my wife."

With a smile in his eyes, Li Yu obediently closed his eyes.

After covering Li Yu with the blanket, Lin Chuyue left the ward with the Wood Case, completely unaware the smile in the corner of her eyes.

The next day.

The sky had yet to clear when Lin Chuyue was suddenly awakened, she stretched lazily in Feng Yan's embrace and kissed the corner of his lips, "Good morning, when did you come back yesterday?"

"Did you wake up in the latter half of the night?"

Feng Yan lovingly kissed Lin Chuyue's cheek, but his eyes revealed a hint of irritation, because the continuous sounds of knocking on the door made him want to kill someone.

How could Lin Chuyue not understand the chilliness in Feng Yan's eyes? She reached out to rub Feng Yan's handsome face, and gently said. "Alright, alright, I'm not angry."

Her petite face was pressed tightly against Zhang Junyan, causing Lin Chuyue to feel the green stubble on Feng Yan's face.

"Yue Er doesn't like it?"

"Is our handsome Flame King going to become a bearded old man?"

He chuckled, although he loved Feng Yan's warmth, he still got up and got dressed, "I'll go and see what happened first."

"Right."

Feng Yan nodded his head, his long hair scattered on both sides of his body, with one hand holding his head as he laid on the bed. He was truly a demon.

Bang Bang Bang...

"master, master!"

Outside, Gu Lang was knocking on the door. When he opened it, he saw Gu Lang's anxious eyes.

"What's wrong?"

There was a trace of fish-belly white in the sky. He knocked on the door this early in the morning and wondered what had happened.

"What is it that makes you so anxious?"

"master, Situ Wuyu is injured."

Just as Gu Lang finished speaking, he saw that Lin Chuyue was startled, "How did Situ Wuyu get injured?"

Wasn't he just staying in a crowded room? How could he be hurt?

"Green Wolf has been following Situ Wuyu. He said that he and the Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion had started a fight."

"Is this guy stupid?"

Lin Chuyue frowned even more, she really didn't know what words to use to describe Situ Wuyu.

After getting on the horse carriage and heading over to Ying Ying's place, Lin Chuyue smelled the scent of blood the moment she entered the courtyard that was filled with guests.

"Where is your Young Lord?"

When the guards outside the small courtyard saw that it was Lin Chuyue, the alertness in their eyes dropped a little, "The young master is inside the house."

In the room, the stench of blood pervaded the air. One could well imagine the scene, when Lin Chuyue pushed open the door, she saw Situ Wuyu on the bed, covered in blood.

"Prince Yan's Wife, please save our Young Master."

When the guard at the side saw Lin Chuyue coming in and kneel down on one knee, both of her hands were stained with Situ Wuyu's blood.

"Why didn't you stop him?"

Lin Chuyue walked to the side of the bed and looked at the man who was almost drenched in blood.

In fact, she really wanted Situ Wuyu to just die like that, but, in order to deal with Ming Xiao Pavilion, Situ Wuyu couldn't die yet.

"We can't stop the Young Lord."

Lin Chuyue rolled her eyes at the guard's words.

Situ Wuyu had brazenly started a conflict with the Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion, so with Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion's treachery level, he must have already guessed that Situ Wuyu was with her, and obviously guessed her goal.

Damn it all, a guy who never did anything better than he did.

She had originally wanted to use Situ Wuyu to defeat Ming Xiao Pavilion, but now that all her plans had been made up, she had to focus on saving Situ Wuyu and also guard against Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion.

Lin Chuyue really wanted to burst out in rage and pull Situ Wuyu's head out and stuffed it into the chamber pot.

"You all are also fools. Don't you all know how to send Situ Wuyu to the Lin's Medicine Hall?"

Situ Wuyu was stupid, the guards under his command were even more stupid.

Damn it, how did these fools use Lin Xian'er to destroy the Yan Country Lin Family?

Initially, she thought Situ Wuyu was smart, but why was he now so stupid?

A horse carriage pulled Situ Wuyu, who was almost completely dead, into the Lin's Medicine Hall. Lin Chuyue dragged Wang Feng and him around in the operation room for an entire day.

It was only until dusk and the three people who were exhausted, that Situ Wuyu was able to come back from the gates of hell.

"Fortunately, there was no danger."

Seated on the ground, Wang Feng didn't care when the water came from the teapot, he raised his head and gulped it down, while Yuwen Yi did the same to him. He washed his hands, picked up the cold steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'm so tired."

Not far away, Liu Er brought a Wood Case out of the operation room. Seeing Wang Feng who was paralyzed on the ground drinking cold tea and eating two buns, Liu Er immediately snatched the things in their hands.

"It's already cold. Here, eat this. It's hot from the cooking just now."

A plate full of steaming hot steamed buns had spoiled three people's appetite. They took the steamed buns and bit into them, not caring if they were hot or not.

"Oh my god! It's so blissful to eat a hot steamed bun. "

Yuwen Yi could not help but shout out, and ate another bun.

Wang Feng held a bun in each of his hands, wishing that he could grow a few more hands and mouths.

Compared to Wang Feng and Yuwen Yi, Lin Chuyue was more refined.

"Where is the prince?"

"Your highness should be in the palace right now. Your highness originally wanted to come see you, but he entered the palace early in the morning."

Even Liu Er was angered by her own young miss. Although the Emperor was obviously wary of his prince, he still called him over to the palace from time to time.

Compared to an emperor, a duke was more suited to be king of Hua Kingdom.

Liu Er thought in her heart, but she was very clear that these words would lead to disaster the moment they left her mouth.

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