Rebirth of Poisonous Empress

After busying himself for the greater part of the night, it was fortunate that Xiao Ling Zi's fever had finally subsided.

"Master, why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?" Even though Yu Wen Yi was only thirteen years old, he had the nagging feeling that he had met Lin Chu Yue many years ago.

"A bitter and vengeful expression, who are you?" Feeling the faint killing intent on Yu Wen Yi's body, Lin Chu Yue raised her hand and slapped his forehead. 's heart ached for the youth who made an eight-year-old brat grow up into a youth who could endure for his survival. She still liked that carefree child who had a childish smile on his face.

"Alright, I'll leave the matter of taking care of the children to you. Master, I'll go take a look at those people." Lin Chu Yue got up, patted on the snow on his body and handed who was in medicine hall over to Yu Wen Yi to take care of, then left the West Wing.

In the courtyard of Lin Mansion, thirty-seven people sat on the stone platform. Looking from afar, they saw Liu Er, Uncle Lin, Da Kui and the rest busy with food.

The noodles were only the simplest Clear Broth Noodle Soup, but the food that everyone was eating was as precious as the delicacies in the sea and the mountains.

Seeing that Liu Er, Uncle Lin and the others were really too busy, Mo Lang and the others helped Uncle Lin to carry the bowl up.

On the other side, Wang Feng, Zhang Qiao and the two others were also traveling through the crowd, treating the frostbite on their bodies.

By the time the three of them were done, it was already the second half of the night. They were all paralyzed on the ground, not caring about sitting in the pile of snow.

"It's been hard on you, how was it?"

The three of them raised their heads and looked at Lin Chu Yue, who had a similar haggard expression. Although a few of them were extremely tired, the refugees were fine.

"The treatment is perfect, but there are two or three old men whose legs are not good. They still need more treatment."

Zhang Qiao pointed at the elderly not far away who was eating noodles with a smile in his eyes. With a "pu tong" sound, he also sat next to the three of them.

"Well done, I'll give you two taels of silver per month as your reward."

Hearing that, the three of them immediately stood up, and bowed to Lin Chu Yue in all seriousness: "Many thanks Boss Lin, I will work even harder."

Seeing the three of them acting so funny, Lin Chu Yue picked up a handful of snow, formed it into a few snowballs and threw them at the three people.

After a busy night, the four of them finally fell asleep early the next morning.

Fortunately, there were no patients who came to see him in the morning, so Yu Wen Yi could handle simple bandaging.

When Lin Chu Yue woke up, it was already afternoon. She stretched a little and looked at the sky, then lazily turned around.

But when he turned around, a plate of sparkling and translucent grapes appeared on a round table not far away. Where did the China get these grapes this season?

Lin Chu Yue got up and walked towards the round table with her shoes. She picked a grape and placed it in her mouth.

So sweet. If it's correct, this is a crystal grape unique to the Southern Barbaric Nether Domain. It's impossible for either the China or the Yanzhou to grow such a fruit.

When Liu Er entered the door, she saw his young miss eating the grapes sent by the Flame King, her face full of smiles.

"Liu Er, who sent this grape over, open your mouth!" Lin Chu Yue plucked a grape and fed it to her, but Liu Er dodged her attacks quickly.

"Aiyo, my young miss, you should just go around Liu Er. His Majesty the Flame King has especially left this for you."

How could a servant like her dare to eat the fruits that His Majesty the Flame King had specially brought from the palace. Liu Er knew that his young miss had never regarded her as a servant, but she knew her own identity.

"Feng Yan came over?" When did Feng Yan come? How come she didn't know?

"His Majesty the Flame King had only walked for less than an hour. Seeing that Eldest Miss was sleeping soundly, he did not wake you up."

Didn't wake her?

Lin Chu Yue raised her eyebrows, both of her hands touching her body. Luckily, her clothes were normal.

Seeing his young miss's weird actions, Liu Er burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Chu Yue picked another grape and placed it in her mouth, smacking her lips as she ate, she didn't even bother to spit the grape skin, if anyone else knew that Lin Chu Yue was such a gluttonous person in her previous life, they would definitely laugh their teeth off.

"It's nothing, I just feel that First Miss and the His Majesty the Flame King are really compatible. A perfect match, a match made in heaven, hahaha …" Liu Er laughed as she plucked a grape and stuffed it into Liu Er's mouth.

"You're still smiling? Go and make some porridge, I'll bring it over to Gao Mo Li later."

"Alright, Liu Er will go right away." blessed Lin Chu Yue with her body and then turned to leave the room.

… ….

Carrying a bowl of porridge, Lin Chu Yue went to West Wing's room. Looking at Gao Mo Li who was quietly lying on the bed, he helplessly smiled. "Eldest Young Master, why aren't you moving today?"

Lin Chu Yue lightly scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew it on it, bringing it to Gao Mo Li's mouth. Gao Mo Li then obediently opened his mouth and allowed Lin Chu Yue to feed him.

"This is the first time this noble one has been fed by a woman."