Chapter 125: A Dream of Deep Winter (End)

"No noise in the hospital!" The nurse who rushed over happened to hear Qin Moli's roar, Qin Moli shut up, although the nurse is usually very gentle, but once she provokes them, she is simply a devil, Qin Moli still remembers the nurse who gave him a needle, and it hurts.

The doctors and nurses in Lan Yan's ward came and went, Jin Ling and the others stayed outside all night, and when the day just dawned, Lan Yan stabilized, and the corridor also rushed to two men who looked similar to Lan Yan, one of these two men went in to see people, and the other stayed, and stretched out his hand to Dongfang Yu, "Mr. Dongfang, I am Lan Yue of the Lan family." The person who claimed to be Lan Yue wanted to speak and stopped, he probably wanted to ask his younger brother if it was because of Dongfang Yu, and then next to Dongfang Yu's family, he considered how to ask in order not to offend this person.

"Take care of your brother." Dongfang Yu frowned unhappily, if it wasn't for his brother who found Jin Ling, if it wasn't for Jin Ling's stupid soft-heartedness, how could he see that bastard, now he is uncomfortable.

"Dare to ask Mr. Dongfang, where did Xiao Yan provoke Mr. Dongfang?" Lan Yue said, he weighed it, there was nothing more important than the junior brother.

"It's not a big deal, you better go see your brother." Jin Ling hurriedly interrupted Dongfang Yu's words, otherwise, according to Dongfang Yu's poisonous tongue, I am afraid that this person will be hit by him for a long time.

"This ......" Lan Yue didn't know Jin Ling, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Settle your own business, let's go, Jin Ling." Dongfang Yu didn't want to stay longer, Huo Weifeng was already guarding Lan Yan in the ward, Jin Ling could still hear their conversation, she pushed Qin Moli back to the ward, Qin Moli followed them for a night, and it was hard for him to be a sick person.

"Jin Ling, you are not kind, that person suddenly ran in with a living soul and asked me to save my life, you know that I was so scared that I spilled the soup, which Dongfang Yuan specially bought for me!" Qin Moli yelled at his soup.

The ghost knows how shocked he was at the time, Huo Poifeng rushed into his hospital room with Lan Yan in his arms, he was holding a bowl and preparing to drink soup, which was brought by Dongfang Yuan when he came to see him, unlike Jin Ling, who didn't bring anything every time he came to visit the patient, so he was ready to use him thoroughly, there was really no harm if there was no comparison, Huo Poofeng said that Jin Ling asked him to come to his own place to help the person in his arms return to his soul, and said that if he wanted to be rewarded, he would ask Dongfang if he wanted it, Qin Mili was almost angry when he sprinkled the soup, why did he have to find Jin Ling if he wanted Dongfang Yuan!

"Okay, okay, I'll personally stew you soup today and compensate you, right?" Jin Ling glanced at him, isn't it just a bowl of soup, the Qin family is short of him to eat?

"Then I'll wait!" Qin Mo left the ward and prepared to sleep, when he woke up, he would be able to drink the soup, Jin Ling had lived alone before, so he must have a good skill.

Dongfang Yu looked coldly at Qin Moli, who didn't know the truth at all, you just be stupid, ignorant human being! Dongfang Yu seemed to remember the fear of being dominated by the dark cuisine of the golden bell.

When they returned to the villa, it was already about six o'clock in the morning, they had breakfast outside, Dongfang Yu pressed Jin Ling to sleep, he went up to the third floor alone, Uncle Sun could only sigh and shake his head, Jin Ling knew that now Dongfang Yu needed to be alone for a while, she didn't know very well how Dongfang Yu's master gave up on him, but no matter what, Dongfang Yu respected his master.

Jin Ling woke up at about three o'clock in the afternoon, and after staying up late and coming back the next day, he felt uncomfortable for a while, his head was groggy, Dongfang Yu didn't come back to sleep, was he beaten with iron? Jin Ling changed her clothes and washed downstairs, and the downstairs had already been covered with a thick wool carpet, even if she didn't wear shoes, there was a carpet and floor heating, and she didn't feel cold at all, and the servants were cleaning, because of the cleanliness of the Oriental Palace, this house had to be swept three times a day, and the corners and corners were cleaned clean, and it was spotless.

"Madame, are you down?" Xiao Qi took the rag and said.

"Where's the East?"

"The head of the house is still on the third floor."

"You're busy." Jinling Road.

The servants hurriedly stepped up their work, which had to be cleaned before half-past four when the head of the house had afternoon tea, and Jin Ling went to the kitchen.

Master Liang in the kitchen was directing the new little apprentice to pick out the chestnuts, he didn't notice the golden bell behind him, but he was busy there.

"Master Liang!" Jin Ling shouted, Master Liang put down the work in his hand, turned around and smiled at Jin Ling with a kind face, Master Liang is a few years younger than Uncle Sun, he is indeed an old man who has followed Dongfang Yu for a long time, most of the things at the entrance of Dongfang Yu are done by him, he is old now, and he is planning to accept a small apprentice in his family, and the little apprentice will do it in the future.

"Madam, what do you want to eat, you say, I'll make afternoon tea for you later." Master Liang said with a smile.

"Nothing. I want to make soup and send it to Qin Moli. Jin Ling said eagerly.

Master Liang: "Madam ......, what kind of grudge does Young Master Qin have with you?" You're going to poison him like this?

"How about a pork knuckle soup? His foot was injured, and they all said that where to eat to make up for it, should you add a pig brain to make up for your brain. Jin Ling said as he took the apron and put it on, every time the new little apprentice saw Jin Ling like this, he took the chestnut and looked at his master in a daze, the master did not tell him that his wife had a hobby of cooking.

If Master Liang knew what the little apprentice was thinking, he would definitely touch the little apprentice's head lovingly, and sighed: "Cub, you are too naΓ―ve, Madame doesn't have a hobby of cooking, she has a hobby of making poison."

Jin Ling Huanxi spent half an hour cooking the soup, don't ask her why it took so short, anyway, she had to add kidney beans and cook it for another half an hour after boiling, she put the soup in the thermos bucket, and prepared to let people send it to Qin Moli for a while, Miss Qin Don't be too moved.

Master Liang saw Jin Ling go out, he breathed a sigh of relief, I can't help Young Master Qin, it's good that Madam is happy, you will be wronged, next time my old Liang will definitely make you a bunch of delicious food to compensate you!

After Jin Ling came out of the kitchen, Dongfang Yu still didn't come down, but Uncle Sun came back from outside with Ziyuan, Uncle Sun is old, he is usually responsible for arranging some tasks at home, and then personally makes tea for Dongfang Yu, most of the time he is idle, after Ziyuan came, he has one more task - petting cats.

"Ma'am."

"Uncle Sun, where did you take the asters?" Jin Ling said, Ziyuan broke free of Uncle Sun and ran to Jin Ling's feet and tried to climb up along his trouser leg, Jin Ling bent down and picked it up, "You are so heavy!" "The asters are heavy again, covered in thick fur and fluffy.

"And he took it around the garden." Uncle Sun said happily.

"Hasn't the East come down?" Jin Ling asked.

Uncle Sun shook his head, "Madam, what happened to the head of the family?" ”

Jin Ling followed the ast in her arms, and then sat down on the nearest sofa, the ast was too heavy, she said lightly: "Dongfang seems to have met a senior brother who has a master with him?" "It should be senior brother, after all, Lin Qianli is so much bigger than Dongfang Yuan.

"It's a fight, it's okay madam, the head of the house will be fine in a while." Uncle Sun said.

"Uncle Sun, what kind of person is the master of the East?" Jin Ling asked, she was curious to death.

"It's a very gentle person, he is the best person to the head of the family, and he blames the bastard surnamed Lin, who died in order to save him." Uncle Sun said, when it comes to Lin Qianli, he also gritted his teeth with hatred, it's not worth it at all.

"What the hell is going on?" Jin Ling was even more confused, she didn't say anything!

Uncle Sun shook his head, "I can't talk too much about this, madam, go up and see the head of the house and invite him down, it's time for afternoon tea." ”

Jin Ling had to give up, and none of them could say anything without Dongfang Yu's order, she got up and told Uncle Sun to let people send the soup to Qin Moli, and then go upstairs.

The air on the third floor is very cold, Dongfang Yu will be here alone when he is in a bad mood, Jin Ling has been here once, and it feels really uncomfortable.

"Oriental?"

In the dim space, Dongfang Yu sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, I don't know if she fell asleep or not, she sat next to Dongfang Yu's sofa after she got close, as soon as Jin Ling sat down, Dongfang Yu opened his eyes, the black pupils were printed with dim candlelight, he looked at Jin Ling calmly for a long time without speaking, Jin Ling was embarrassed by him, she touched her cheek, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Huh." Dongfang Yu chuckled, stretched out his hand to cover the hand where Jin Ling touched his face, he smiled slightly, like a seductive goblin, Jin Ling forgot to resist for a while, and let Dongfang Yu's hand be on her hand.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Dongfang Yu suddenly asked, Jin Ling's work and rest are very normal, and it must be very uncomfortable to stay up all night and the next day.

"Isn't it uncomfortable, haven't you been lonely here?" The golden bell ghost sent a god, the moment she opened the door and saw Dongfang Yu, she had to be very distressed, that person was lying on the sofa alone, there was nothing around, Uncle Sun said that he had always been like this, if he didn't come up, then would he suppress all the grief and swallow it alone?

"Lonely? How can it be lonely? Dongfang Yu's eyes looked at her softly, there is such a babbling idiot, how lonely will it be? There isn't enough time for headaches.

"What are you doing here alone, what do you say, it should be better." Jin Ling held Dongfang Yu's hand in reverse.

Dongfang Yu suddenly exerted force, pulled Jin Ling into his arms and hugged him tightly, "You are so simple-minded, does saying it make you more troubled?" Jin Ling, you still smile and look the cutest. "As for the painful and troubled ones, I can bear them alone.

Jin Ling's old face turned red, is this Dongfang Yu's straight male flirting skills full?

"If you don't say it, I'll be more annoyed." I'm still going to be annoyed and can't sleep, believe it or not?

Dongfang Yu sighed and said, "Stupid thing, can your curiosity be restrained a little?" ”

Still calling me stupid?

Jin Ling broke free from his arms and opened a pair of eyes, "What's wrong with me being stupid?" I'm stupid enough to know? You are like those authors who write aside, and then abandon the pit! "The most annoying thing is this kind of person who arouses the desire for knowledge and then douses it with a basin of water!

"My master, his name is Cangyuan."