After Ning Yue left, Zhan Long ordered someone to come and clean up the dining table, and by the way, let them boil a wooden bucket of hot water to mix the medicinal liquid in the wooden basin. Shen Yidao, who heard the wind, stopped his subordinates who were about to remove the food made by Ning Yue, looked at the war dragon who put his feet in the steaming wooden barrel, closed his eyes, and said in a relaxed manner: "War Dragon, no matter how gentle Miss Ning's temperament is, she can't stand your troubles in every way. After all, this meal is a piece of her heart, can you really bear to pour them? If I hadn't specifically instructed others not to touch them, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to eat them if you wanted to. After speaking, Shen Yidao patted Zhan Long's shoulder and sighed.

"I didn't mean to spoil it...... I'm just scared......" War Dragon slowly opened his eyes, his expression a little misty.

"Scared? Are you afraid that Miss Ning will poison you? You misunderstood, the previous sweat medicine was all done by the two shopkeepers, and it has nothing to do with her, if you don't believe it, I will test the poison for you. Shen Yidao said as he picked up chopsticks and put large pieces of vegetables into his bowl, and then devoured them. It's delicious, it's delicious, you should hurry up and eat some too. ”

"Isn't it terrible to taste it, to covet it, and then not to ask for it anyway?" Looking at Shen Yidao, who was eating deliciously, the corners of Zhan Long's mouth showed a bitter smile.

"It's not easy, when he marries Miss Ning back to the village, do you want to eat anything." Shen Yidao wiped the oil from his mouth with his hand and replied in a reasonable tone.

"Miss Ning, she ...... There is another good match...... Don't mention this matter again......" After finishing speaking, Zhan Long closed his eyes again, although he pretended to be calm, he couldn't hide the loneliness on his face.

"How could it be ......" Hearing this, Shen Yidao was speechless for a while.

After lunch the next day, Ning Yue quietly came to the door of Zhan Long's room, put a pot of medicine on the ground, and was about to turn around and leave, but happened to run into Shen Yidao, who was full of wine and food and was about to go back to the room to rest.

"It's Miss Ning! Please come in, please come in! Afraid that the people in the room would not know, Shen Yidao shouted loudly.

"Can Senior Lao Shen help me deliver the medicine? I...... Don't bother ......"

Hearing Ning Yue's words, the smile on Shen Yidao's face instantly froze, and he said with regret: "What's so difficult about that, it's just that now Zhan Long has difficulty moving, and it's really pitiful to be trapped in the room all day long, but it's a pity that the old man doesn't have so much spare time to accompany him, and I hope that Miss Ning can reluctantly take good care of him for me." After speaking, Shen Yidao picked up the wooden basin and walked in quickly.

Ning Yue remembered the purpose of her coming this time and the promise she had made to Shen Yidao, but she felt extremely embarrassed, just when she was hesitating, Shen Yidao suddenly appeared in front of her again, and said with a smile: "Miss Ning, Zhan Long wants to invite you in for a gathering, can you agree to his reluctant invitation in front of the old man?" ”

The boss wants to see me? Ning Yue's heart was beating wildly when she heard this, and after she nodded to Shen Yidao, she hurriedly walked in. But the moment she saw the war dragon, the previous surprise turned into smoke in an instant. I saw that the war dragon leaning on the Taishi chair was blue, his brows were tightly locked, his lips were slightly open, he was holding his chest with one hand, and he was holding the table with the other, his body kept trembling, and he looked extremely painful. But he never made the slightest sound, thinking that he should have endured it all the time in order to hide Shen Yidao.

Seeing this, Ning Yue hurriedly ran over, with tears in her eyes, and asked anxiously, "Big boss, where is the medicine?" I'll pick it up. ”

The war dragon turned his head with difficulty, glanced over to the bed, and began to gasp quietly. Ning Yue immediately rushed to the side of War Dragon's bed and found the small porcelain bottle containing the medicine for the treatment of War Dragon's asthma next to his pillow.

"Big boss, take it down quickly." Ning Yue poured the medicine into his hand and fed it into the mouth of the war dragon.

The medicine was miraculous, and in a moment, the war dragon's breathing returned to steady.

"Thank you." Zhan Long sat upright, staring at Ning Yue, whose eyes were full of tears, and barely squeezed out a smile.

"Is it because I was cold yesterday that the old illness relapsed?" Ning Yue held the small porcelain bottle tightly with both hands, feeling guilty in her heart.

"Miss Ning is too worried, my illness will attack from time to time, I have been like this since I was a child, I have become accustomed to it." The war dragon replied indifferently.

Ning Yue was sad when she heard this, hot tears kept slipping down, she choked up and said: "If the big boss hadn't been to save me from losing all my internal strength, I wouldn't have to be tortured like this......" As she spoke, Ning Yue's hand became tighter and tighter, and the back of one hand was ruthlessly cut by the nails of the other hand, oozing a little bright red, but she didn't realize it.

"You still know......" War Dragon sighed, his expression slightly embarrassed.

The two were silent for a long time, and Ning Yue said softly: "I will never tell others about this, please rest assured." ”

"What do you mean by Miss Ning?" The war dragon asked as he held his chin in his hand and looked at her with amusement.

Ning Yue looked at the war dragon with a leisurely face blankly, and replied cautiously: "If it is known by others, and regardless of the prestige of Qingfeng Cottage, I am afraid that the position of the owner of the big boss will also become precarious, right?" ”

Listening to Ning Yue's words, War Dragon's gaze gradually dimmed. "If Miss Ning felt ashamed of me just for such a trivial matter, and even traveled thousands of miles to take care of me, it would be too much trouble. I don't know if you remember, I once told you that one day, I will leave the cottage and take over the silk village again, and never again ask about the affairs of the court of the rivers and lakes, and spend the rest of my life in peace. At this time, seeing that great things are about to come to fruition, and Qingfeng Cottage is getting stronger and stronger, it is time to return to Zhao. Internal strength is just a dispensable thing for me, so why should Miss Ning care. ”

Without hearing the meaning of the war dragon, Ning Yue cried and replied: "If you have internal strength to protect your body, your asthma will not recur, and your feet will not ...... I am the one who caused you like this, so how can I be relieved......" Ning Yue became more and more excited the more she spoke, and in the end, she couldn't cry.

"That asthma has made many famous doctors helpless, how can you blame you? As for these feet, with the help of the medicine of the divine doctor, they should be able to get better. What's more, even if you can't go back? After all, they are not needed to manage the size of the silk estate. ”

Looking at the white war dragon outside the window, he naturally didn't notice the desolation and loneliness in his eyes, but Ning Yue, who had never left him, saw all this in his eyes. Her heart ached beyond words, and her voice trembled: "It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay...... I will stay with you and take care of you until you are restored...... This time, even if you want to drive me away, I won't back down...... So...... Please...... Don't suffer all this alone......"

Ning Yue's tough and resolute attitude made Zhan Long involuntarily stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Ning Yue's figure had already disappeared in front of him. Your words...... If I believe it, what should I do? Seeing that Ning Yue's tears had turned into hoarfrost, Zhan Long's heart ached faintly.