Chapter 72: Little madman, the young master wants to see you
Badly injured physically, kicked out of the slave list, lost all value.
With a vindictive mentality, the maid did not prepare food and water for Sof.
I thought to myself, nothing would happen to her if she was hungry for a meal or two.
Sov woke up again, and it was already the next day.
When she opened her eyes, her mind was chaotic and her stomach was hungry.
She got up, came to the door, and knocked, "Give me something to eat." ”
Outside the door, there was not a single movement.
Su Fu didn't believe in evil, his hands clenched into fists, and he knocked the door panel several times: "Is there anyone, get me something to eat!" ”
She pressed her ear to the door panel, and faintly heard the faint laughter.
It turned out that there were people.
It seems that someone is deliberately trying to make things difficult for her.
With a melancholy sigh, Su Fu sighed, she was really miserable.
She snorted coldly, "Wait for Shangguan Ling to come back, I will have your good fruits to eat." ”
Enduring the stomach cramp, she returned to the bed and lay quietly.
Tomorrow is the birthday banquet of the daughter of the Zhao family, and Gu Jinglan was promised, so Shangguan Ling returned to the imperial capital a day early.
Back at the castle and washing away his exhaustion, Harry mischievously climbed onto his shoulder, his little furry head rubbing his face affectionately.
Caught Harry casually, and even the mischievous Harry became a lot more behaved.
Little madmen don't always learn well.
The housekeeper came to the bedroom door and knocked on the door, "Young master, dinner is ready, do you want to start dinner now?" ”
"Hmm."
With a lazy response, Shangguan Ling hugged Harry and walked out of the bedroom.
In the palace-style retro dining room, the long dining table is long enough to accommodate 30 people at a time.
Shangguan Ling sat in the first place, holding Harry in his arms, took the hot towel handed by the servant, and only picked up the chopsticks after cleaning his hands.
The table was full of delicacies, but he couldn't whet his appetite.
After a few bites, he put down his chopsticks.
Ying Ting's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Jiang Chuan." ”
Jiang Chuan, who was waiting with him, stepped forward, "Young Master, you command." ”
"How's the little madman?"
It stands to reason that after two days of close closure, it should be somewhat reined in.
"Young master, I don't know."
Jiang Chuan was telling the truth, he paused, and asked tentatively, "Why don't I go and bring the little madman over?" ”
He watched from the sidelines the whole time, and the young master hadn't eaten much in total since the meal was opened.
Presumably he has no appetite.
As for who is the reason for the loss of appetite, probably because of the little madman.
Shangguan Ling didn't speak, his sexy thin lips were slightly upturned, and he lowered his head and scratched his chin.
"Meow." Harry lifted his paw and grabbed his hand to play.
Jiang Chuan couldn't guess what his young master meant, so he had to ask again, "Young master, what do you think?" ”
"What are you doing in a daze?" Shangguan Ling's voice was slightly cold, with a hint of imperceptible anger.
"Yes, I'll bring the little madman right away!"
Jiang Chuan turned around and walked quickly away from the restaurant.
In the courtyard, in front of the bedroom door of the little madman, several maids gathered for dinner, and no one expected that Jiang Chuan would suddenly appear.
Frightened, several maids stood up one after another and waited for them.
Jiang Chuan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, "Open the door." ”
"Yes!" The maid fetched the key and opened the lock.
The bedroom was pitch black, with no light.
Egawa stood at the door and turned on the light casually.
The moment the light came on, Suf, who was lying on the bed, was pierced by the sudden light.
She subconsciously closed her eyes.
"Little madman, the young master wants to see you."