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Willow branches that draw out tender yellow buds, and wild flowers of unknown colors on the roadside.

Ye Juan looked up at the familiar villa, how long had he not been here, and how long had he not seen his master.

When Uncle Huan came to open the door, his face was gloomy and not smiling, and he was not always greeted with enthusiasm as before.

Ye Juan greeted with a smile and walked towards the quiet room. There was a conversation in his ears after Huan Bo pulled Yinyi.

"Why did you bring her here, is it because the young master is not seriously injured?"

"What Miss decides, where can I stop it. ”

"You don't want to think about how many times our young master has been injured since you met her?"

"But... But..."

Ye Xuan's eyes drooped, and he said in his heart that he was really an ominous person. Dogs hate people to such an extent.

Through the window, you can vaguely see Qingyou in a gray monk's robe meditating. Occasionally, there is the sound of wooden fish tapping. It's just that the percussion sound is not as calm and peaceful as before, and it is a little messy.

"Juan'er, here it is. Are you feeling better?" the voice was as gentle as ever, bringing peace and stability.

Ye Juan said in a low voice: "It's much better." Where's the master, is he feeling better?"

Qingyou said: "It's much better." ”

Ye Juan sniffed, his eyes were slightly hot, and he choked up: "Master, you are lying." You're not here to save me. Hurt yourself?"

"It's really much better. It's just an old disease. It's out of the way..."Qingyou heard Ye Wan's low sobs, and her heart was inexplicably flustered.

"Then why did Uncle Huan see me like that? Then why didn't the master look at me directly since he beat me into the house?" Ye Juan cried and walked in front of Qingyou and leaned over, looking straight into Qingyou's eyes.

Qingyou was a little flustered and hurriedly turned his eyes away, he couldn't bear to see her crying and distressed.

Ye Xuan's hand was a little cold, and he gently stroked Qingyou's face.

Ye Juan somewhat understood Uncle Huan's grievances. Such a pale face, such dull eyes...

"Master..."

Only this master, with too many emotions, distress, self-blame, worry, grievances...

Qingyou's eyes blurred for a while, and his hands gently patted Ye Juan's back.

After a long time, Ye Juan stopped crying, and brought the black chicken soup of Codonopsis with red eyes.

She knows that Qingyou believes in Buddhism and eats fasting.

It's just that if you are injured and don't take some nutritious things, how can your body get better quickly?

Ye Juan said in a half-threatening and half-coquettish tone: "Master, drink soup..."

Qingyou helplessly looked at the soup spoon that Ye Juan raised to his mouth.

At the end, I still open my mouth and drink... The entrance is exceptionally delicious.

"I'll do it myself. Qingyou couldn't stand Ye Wan's expression of coaxing the child to drink medicine, and reached out to take the soup bowl.

Ye Juan didn't comply, and replied: "Master, you just let me serve you well." From today onwards, I will bring you soup every day until you are well. ”

Qingyou originally wanted to refuse, but where was it so delicate. Can you use daily tonic?

But looking at Ye Juan's firm eyes, he knew that this soup was estimated to have to be drunk for a while.

The same thing was said to Gu Yunfan.

Gu Yunfan agreed simply, and replied with a hippie smile: "If I can drink the soup made by Xiaojuan every day, it doesn't matter if my body is never good." ”

I hadn't seen Ye Juan for a day, and Sima Lie was a little distracted.

Shen Zhu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but he didn't even notice it.

"Your Highness's body is here to discuss with us, but this heart is still not sure where to fly?" said Shen Zhu with a smile.

Ni Zhen also smiled, and said in a rare and interesting way: "It's in vain to keep people and keep their hearts." Brother Shen, let's withdraw. lest anyone hurt the pain of lovesickness. ”

"Yo, it seems that Commander Ni is the one who came over, and he missed his sister-in-law like this at the beginning, right?" said Shen Zhu with a wicked smile.

Ni Zhen's eyes widened and said, "That's not it." Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. ”

Sima Lie suspected that the two of them were noisy, and disappeared into the shadows with a direct dodge.

Needless to say, it must be Yiyunxuan.

Shen Zhu's eyes were stained with a layer of worry, is such a long-term Sima Lie really suitable for the most ruthless supreme position?

Sima Lie quietly came to Yiyunxuan, but he couldn't hide from Yinyi's ears, and Yinyi smiled and pouted in the direction of the kitchen.

Sima Lie walked in lightly, and saw Ye Juan bending over, looking at the steaming clay pot on the carbon fire.

From time to time, he used a fan to fan the fire, and Sima Lie made a bad one to hug Ye Juan from behind.

Ye Juan screamed and shouted for help, only to hear a familiar voice sound: "Juan'er, have you ever missed me today?"

Ye Juan said angrily: "What do you want you to do? You are still a dignified prince, what kind of hero is it to make bad behind your back." ”

Sima Lie raised his eyebrows and said, "What does Wan'er mean that as long as I start from the front, it will be clear?"

Ye Juan gave him a roll of his eyes, and said for a while: "I don't want to spend more time with you, the prodigal son of Dengjiao." ”

After speaking, he took care of the fire in front of him, Sima Lie took a few deep breaths and said, "It's so fragrant." It's still a good craft, and it will hurt people... My stomach is almost nourished by you, and now eating the food in the house only tastes like chewing wax. ”

As he spoke, he reached out to remove the lid of the crockpot like a cat, but before his hand came close, he was beaten back by Ye Juan's fan.

"It's really beautiful you, this jar is for Brother Yun Fan, and this jar is for the master. Seeing that you are jumping around the wall and coming to me late at night, I don't think you need to make up for it..."Ye Wan replied with a wicked smile.

Sima Lie instantly said aggrieved like a frosted eggplant: "What about mine?"

As he spoke, he leaned in front of Ye Juan and said, "Juan'er, take a closer look, in order to save you, look, look, I've lost weight recently..."

Ye Wan lowered his eyes and looked at it, forced a smile and reached out to pinch Sima Lie's cheek and said, "Well, it looks like I've lost some weight." But this soup still doesn't have your share. ”

Sima Lie muttered suffocated: "You see that your own body is better, just make soup for this and medicine for that, why don't you care about me?"

Sima Lie bent over and rested his chin on Ye Xuan's shoulder.

Ye Juan smiled: "That's good." You change, and the soup will be given to you to drink. Go back and let Brother Yunfan and his master also be coquettish to me like this, okay?"

Sima Lie hurriedly said sharply: "If they dare to do this." And the king cut off their hands. ”

Then he said cheekily: "This king is strong, and he doesn't need tonics." This soup is still left to the two weak people. ”

Ye Juan was amused by Sima Lie's serious appearance.

Smiling and smiling, he asked in a low mood, "Ah Lie, what do you say I am good for, and I deserve to be so good to me?"

Sima Lie said: "In my eyes, you are the best. There is no one else in the world. ”

Ye Juan was puzzled and said: "Actually, it is a very happy thing to be remembered and cared for. But now it's a burden to me. To Brother Yun Fan, to the master, including to you... I don't know how to respond to your kindness..."

Sima Lie said in a low voice: "We are good to you because you deserve to be cherished. Nothing in return. So don't be burdened, just follow your heart. ”

Ye Juan hummed softly.

It's like Ye Juan making soup for them, but she didn't prepare it for herself.

He admitted that he had already knocked over the vinegar jar in his heart, and he couldn't help himself.

But at the same time, he was also secretly happy that Wan'er and him were finally no longer so different.

Comparatively speaking, he felt that he was closer to Juan'er.

If Wan'er was really so cold-blooded and didn't care about Gu Yunfan or Qingyou, then he wouldn't miss her.

As for the soup, let these two guys get wiped first, and they will have to drink it for the rest of their lives. So there is no rush for a while.