Chapter 128: Small Hands and Feet in Private

"Okay, I'll go, you rest, your face is not very good." He looked at Yan Le, who had stopped looking up, worriedly, and remembered that Mu Lingyi could carry her to the bed to sleep just now, could accompany her to sleep, and even hugged her to sleep all night, but he couldn't, according to her abstinence from Bai Yi that day, if she showed a little bit of liking her, she would definitely not be able to get along with herself so peacefully.

"It may be a problem with the medicine, just rest for a while." Yan Le blinked, to be sober.

"You rest, I'll get it." He didn't want to delay her rest any longer.

"Yan Mo, thank you." Yan Le finally gathered some energy to look up at him and thanked him again.

"No, you don't." He lightly left two words and stepped out of the door, he listened carefully to the movement, and felt that someone was approaching here, this person had been guarding Yan Le for a long time, and he knew that it was Mu Lingyi's subordinates.

He turned silently, closed the door, and went to the doctor's yard.

Yan Le was groggy and fell asleep on the table. She slept like this until Panxia finally brought the pastry she had been thinking about for a long time.

Pan Xia gently pushed the door into the house, she thought that the little lady was asleep in bed, so when she entered the room, she was a little surprised to see Yan Le lying on the table.

"Little Miss, why are you asleep, Pan Xia helped you to the bedside."

"No need Panxia, I'm awake." Yan Le got up and stretched her somewhat sore body, this time she learned to be smart, and she first protected her injured elbow and turned around. She now seriously suspects that the doctor's medicine has more tranquilizers! Every time I drink it, I have to sleep, and it's very heavy, and I don't dream at all.

"Then little miss, can you taste the pastries made by Pan Xia?" She said happily, her eyes full of anticipation, and she still retained mystery.

Yan Le picked up a piece of cut boxy, sprinkled with fragrant coconut velvet on it, and elegantly brought it to his mouth and took a bite, which was quite the flavor of the Qingyun cake that the imperial grandmother ate that day, but because there was a coconut velvet, it was more fragrant and refreshing.

"It's delicious, did Panxia make it?" She looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

"Yes, the little lady thinks it's delicious, it means that it's successful, little miss, do you know? Panxia started thinking about it yesterday, and it was only successful today, do you know why? She blinked, excited.

"Why?" Yan Le was happy to cooperate with her, and his voice became as light as hers.

"Because this is the recipe given by Commander Mu, last time the little lady said she liked it, Commander Mu remembered it in his heart, it was the recipe given before leaving this morning, otherwise the imperial dishes in this palace, we ordinary people can't figure it out no matter how much we think about it." She said with a smile on her face, very happy for Yan Le.

Yan Le's heart was instantly filled with Mu Lingyi's love, she remembered that when she said this, she was still blindly changing the topic with him, but she didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

Pan Xia looked at the little lady's sweet eyes, she really couldn't bear to disturb, she said in a brisk voice: "Little miss, it's almost noon, I'll go and prepare food for you." ”

"Okay, there you go." She looked at the muffin cake in her hand and smiled sweetly, and responded to her indifferently, but suddenly seemed to think of something, "Panxia, do you still have this sweet?" ”

"Hehe, little miss, you can eat, Pan Xia still has some left, and when Commander Mu comes, you can give Commander Mu a taste." She blinked her eyes smartly, thinking that she knew that the little lady also cared about Commander Mu very much, so she specially left some in the kitchen, and when Commander Mu came, the little lady could eat with Commander Mu.

"Pan Xia is so smart, Pan Xia, you can eat some too." She took a piece from the plate and brought it to her mouth.

"Okay, I hope that Miss Xia Xie will reward." Panxia was happy, and went out with satisfaction in his hand.

Yan Mo was not far away, he specially pinched the time for Pan Xia to leave before entering Yan Le's room, he took out a bag of herbs from his arms and put it on Yan Le's table, without saying a word.

Yan Lecai finished eating the muffin cake in her hand, she flicked the fine pieces in her hand on the table, picked up a piece and handed it to Yan Mo, and said with a smile: "It's delicious, you can eat it." ”

Yan Mo was stunned, and quickly raised his hand to take it. He lowered his head in a panic, and his mind kept flashing back to Yan Le's smiling face when he said this.

Yan Le picked up the herbal medicine bag that Yan Mo put on the table, pulled the rope and sniffed it. Looking up, I saw that Yan Mo had been staring blankly at the muffin cake and not eating it, and said suspiciously: "Don't you like to eat this kind of thing?" ”

"Eat." His voice was a little cramped, and he lowered his head and took small bites.

Yan Le chuckled and opened his mouth to comfort him: "You don't have to be so afraid of me, take it easy, there is still here, you can continue to eat after eating." ”

She smiled lightly, and looked at Yan Mo and nodded lightly to the inner room.

Yan Le took out the medicine box left in the house and opened it, squatting aside and looking at the bottles and cans in the medicine box. She picked up a suitable size, held it in her hand and looked at it, she took out a handkerchief and unfolded it, and took out the small bottle of trauma medicine powder, and then wrapped it and put it in the medicine box.

After pushing the medicine box back into its place, she got up satisfied.

When she came out, she saw that Yan Mo had finished eating the muffin, she walked to the table and took the medicine bag, and asked him in a very lazy voice, "Do you still eat it?" ”

Yan Mo only shook his head blankly.

Yan Le smiled at him and walked out of the house, and Yan Mo followed behind her and went to the kitchen with her.

"Little Miss, why are you here?" Pan Xia stopped the action of setting the plate and looked up in surprise.

Yan Le smiled politely at the two cooks in the kitchen, but he didn't expect them to quickly stop what they were doing, stepped forward and saluted, "I've seen Miss Xiao." ”

"You don't have to be formal." Yan Le said briskly, she didn't ask others to salute her, so she didn't care.

The two middle-aged chefs looked at each other, they both knew that they had hesitated to salute just now, and they were disrespectful to their masters, but the little lady didn't care so much. And they were also captured by Yan Le's temperament, and they were willing to be captured by the subordinates, and they were willing to recognize the psychology of this master. They didn't expect Yan Le to be so casual and so extravagant, so the two of them got up and continued to stir-fry.

Yan Le had already found a basin in the kitchen to wash small bottles.

Pan Xia and Yan Mo were afraid that she would use her injured hands to carry this wooden basin full of water, so they hurriedly squatted down to help her.

"Little Miss, what are you going to do, Pan Xia will help you."

"Okay, Panxia washes this bottle with water, it must be clean." If the trauma is not edible, don't wait for the residue left in the bottle for Ling Yi to eat, it will be terrible.

"Okay, I'll do it." Pan Xia took the small bottle and went out to the water jar to wash it carefully, and came in and took chopsticks out to help wash it, stirring the bottle clean, and there was no residue.

Yan Le walked to the stove where Chinese medicine was specially boiled, and took a new medicine on the side to carefully identify it.

Yan Mo had been following Yan Le's side, he seemed to know what she meant, he didn't speak, he just accompanied her silently.

Yan Le saw that she was going to come and compare it with the tranquilizer that Yan Mo brought, and picked out a cluster of identical hay, she grabbed it in her hand, pinched how much it should be, and then estimated how much Yan Mo brought.

She thought that the bag that Yan Mo brought could be used for her in the three pieces of medicine, according to the current calculation of boiling this medicine into a small bottle, to ensure that Ling Yi fell asleep, and slept until she came back, at least half of it had to be drunk for him. Yan Le thought about it, wrapped the medicine and put it back, and saw that Pan Xia just washed the bottle and came in, and gave Pan Xia all the tranquilizing medicines.

"Panxia, you help me boil it with a bowl of water, boil it for two quarters of an hour, then let it cool, squeeze the herbs, and pour all the medicinal juice into the small bottle just now." Yan Le instructed her carefully, and then glanced at the two chefs unintentionally, seeing that they had been doing their own thing, he went out with confidence.

Yan Mo was surprised by Yan Le's delicate thoughts, and at first he was still thinking about how Mu Lingyi could drink a bowl of medicine for no reason.

Yan Le originally thought that Ling Yi would come back to see her at noon as before, but it didn't seem to be, and Pan Xia obviously didn't expect Commander Mu to come at noon, so he helplessly looked at the food for two people he put on the table.

Yan Le walked to the empty courtyard in front of the door, looking at the eaves around for a while, she thought about whether Xuan Fei didn't come back or he hid too well, she had only checked his traces once, that is, in Bai Yi's study, and most of the other times she didn't know when he appeared and when he disappeared.

Xuan Fei is a secret guard, his hiding methods are specially trained, and in the secret guard gate, he is only ranked below Mu Lingyi, the last time Yan Le noticed the traces was the newly transferred secret guard, not him, so this time the master asked him to arrange someone to go back to investigate, and he sent that secret guard, which ruined his reputation, don't let the future door owner's wife think that his Xuan Fei skills are not up to par.

Xuan Fei watched Yan Le looking around from a distance, remembering that he had done the same thing when he was at his master's house before. He stepped on the eaves very lightly, and with the arrival of a gust of wind, he landed steadily in front of Yan Le.

Yan Mo straightened up instantly, although he knew that this person was sent by Mu Lingyi to protect Yan Le, but as soon as he saw someone suddenly approaching Yan Le, his body unconsciously became vigilant.

Yan Le and Xuan Fei both noticed this.

Yan Le thought that it was caused by Yan Mo's bad previous experience, just like he would be nervous when Man'er with a slightly lighter footsteps appeared, he was not used to the wind and grass of the outside world, but it was only like this now. Yan Le believes that one day, he will get used to it and become leisurely.

But Xuan Fei's feeling is not like this, the aura that emanates at the moment when Yan Mo is alert is the aura that only a person with strong martial arts can have, which is something that Yan Le, a person who has not experienced the rivers and lakes, cannot feel.

"Miss Yan Le looking for me?" Xuan Fei has always been unable to set a specific name for Yan Le, in fact, he thinks that with the relationship between them, the most appropriate title is: Mrs. Door Master. But Yan Le didn't know that the master had such an identity, and he deliberately confessed that he wanted to hide it, so of course he couldn't call it smart.

"How's the tombstone going?"

"I wasn't looking there." He replied directly, he felt that Yan Le was a very good talker, so he was not nervous about her question at all.

"Have you eaten?" Yan Le's original intention of asking him to come down was this, that is, to ask him if he had eaten, she did not waver in her eyes, and looked directly at Xuan Fei, who was puzzled. "There are three of you protecting me, so you should take turns eating."

"Girl, don't worry." They are professionally trained secret guards, and they can naturally adapt to all aspects of life.

"You'll call me a princess and a girl?" Yan Le felt that Xuan Fei was very inexplicable in addressing him, and this inexplicability was connected with Xuan Fei's unknown identity.

"......" Xuanfei didn't know how to respond for a while, he didn't expect Yan Le to care so much about the details of some things.