Duan Fu was depressed, her eyes saw that she wanted to eat at the same table with Su Moyang?

The only memory of eating at the same table with him is the time in the military camp. Thinking of this paragraph, Duan Fu couldn't help but recall that he almost immediately beckoned her to eat with him, as if he was afraid that she would not be used to eating the food in the barracks, and his daily meals were slightly better than those in the barracks.

"Sit down!" Su Moyang said.

Duan Fu was in a daze, hearing his words, he was about to say yes without even thinking about it, but Su Moyang on the other side spoke again, "Zhu Jiu, when you were in the barracks, you wouldn't be so stubborn?" Who is this kind of coy now? ”

What the? Mischievous?

Duan Fu's eyes widened in anger, she pulled out the stool and sat down directly opposite him, not because she was angered by his words, but because she wanted to take this opportunity to ask Su Moyang, how is the masked man now?

"What is this?" Seeing her sit down, Su Moyang raised his hand and pointed to the cold dishes on the table and asked.

Duan Fu glanced at the cold dishes on the table and replied, "You should eat less of these cold dishes on weekdays, and if you eat them occasionally, you still listen to appetizers." However, you have been weak for too long and cannot easily eat too much. This thing is cold and not good for your health. ”

Su Moyang nodded lightly.

Duan Fu's words were not his concern for Su Moyang, but his habitual instructions as a doctor, but Su Moyang didn't think so.

After a few words, the two began to eat. Eating and sleeping silently, Su Moyang's upbringing has always been very good.

However, what Duan Fu made today was really good, and he couldn't help but ask for an extra bowl to eat. His daily food is prepared by the cooks, most of the things are delicate and precious, to this ordinary thing, he is the first time to eat, and while feeling novel, he is also satisfied with Duan Fu's cooking skills.

There are also a few side dishes made by Duan Fu, which also taste very good. He was accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas in his life, but he didn't expect that such an ordinary thing would have a different taste after Duan Fu's hands.

After the two of them finished dinner, Chunjiang and Hua Yue stepped forward to serve each of them a cup of hot tea.

Duan Fu looked at it, the smiles on the faces of these two girls had never gone down tonight, and they didn't know what to be happy about.

As for Zhao Yan and Zhao Lin, they are eating fried noodles in the kitchen at the moment, not to mention how beautiful they are. Thanks to the fact that they had just run fast and kept up with their master, otherwise where would they have eaten such a delicious thing.

They wanted to ask for another bowl after eating a bowl, but Duan Fu had limited time today and didn't do much, so Chunjiang and Huayue naturally didn't let him. The two of them can only lick their lips, look at the empty bowl and swallow saliva, they really want to lick the bowl, what should they do?

In the living room, Su Moyang and Duan Fu had already walked away from the round wooden table and sat down on a chair against the wall, with a coffee table between the two, it was rare to sit and drink tea so leisurely.

"Listen to Joaquin, you split the study in two and make a pharmacy?" Su Moyang took a sip of tea and asked out loud.

Duan Fu glanced at him sideways and nodded, "Yes." If I want to stay here for a long time, I need to have a pharmacy of my own. It would be even better if I could set aside a piece of land for me to grow medicinal herbs. ”

Su Moyang also looked at her sideways, as if he was in a good mood, although his tone was light, his face was very calm, "Then let Joaquin set out the yard where flowers and plants are planted in the backyard for you, and plant herbs for you." ”

"Thank you." Duan Fu said politely.

Suddenly, silence returned between the two, Su Moyang didn't speak, and Duan Fu didn't say anything. Su Moyang is trying to find a topic, while Duan Fu is looking for an opportunity, when to ask about the masked man, is appropriate.

"You ......" Su Moyang had just spoken, and Duan Fu over there also opened his mouth, and the two said the first word in unison, but because the other party opened his mouth, they all stopped, waiting for the other party's next words.

Duan Fu sneered, adjusted her posture, and sat on the chair, which made it more convenient for her to chat with Su Moyang.

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, the contract that day said that I will obey your orders in the future, so do I still have freedom in life?"

"Freedom in life?" Su Moyang raised his sword eyebrows, it was the first time he had heard such a word.

"That is, I have free space to move around except to do what I am told? For example, enter and leave the palace at will......" Duan Fu said.

Su Moyang glanced at her, "It's okay to enter and leave the palace at will, but ...... However, it must be approved by the main palace. ”

Duan Fu frowned, "Your Highness, according to the contract, I am only your subordinate, not a servant. Except for important things that obey your orders, and if you want to report, other trivial things are not necessary, right? ”

Su Moyang glanced at her and didn't reply.

"Do you think I'll run again?" She asked tentatively.

He looked at her eyes, and it was obvious that he was saying. She laughed, "You don't have to worry about this......

She won't run away anytime soon. At the very least, we have to heal the masked man's wounds first, and then find out who he is.

Su Moyang obviously didn't believe it, "Observe for a while, let's talk about it!" ”

Although Duan Fu was depressed in his heart, he did not argue with reason, but softened his tone, "Your Highness......"

She called him, because her voice was soft and sweet, and this 'Your Highness' could be described as extremely charming, but she herself did not know.

Su Moyang's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, and he felt that something had penetrated into his heart, swinging like ripples in a circle, numbing his whole heart. In the next second, the ripples stopped abruptly and returned to the same calm as before, just because Duan Fu continued to speak, "Can I go and see the iron mask man I saved that day?" ”

His complexion, which had softened a little, became cold again because of her words, and the words he asked naturally did not have any temperature, "You want to see him?" ”

Isn't this nonsense? Isn't she clear enough?

"Of course, why would I sign that contract with you?" Duan Fu died to the end, facing the other party's cold gaze, and answered truthfully.

Su Moyang slowly retracted his gaze, picked up the teacup on the side and held it in his hand, and used the tea lid to avoid the tea leaves in the teacup very elegantly, "You asked Bengong to help you save people, Bengong has already saved it." ”

"But he's hurt!" She said anxiously.

Su Moyang glanced at her sideways, and his good-looking sword eyebrows were slightly raised, "Do you think this palace will invite a doctor for him?" ”

"How can that be the same!" In a hurry, Duan Fu spoke without thinking, and as soon as her voice fell, she found that Su Moyang's face had sunk a little, and she immediately changed her words and said, "I mean, his injuries are too serious, I'm afraid that other doctors won't be able to cure them." ”

Su Moyang snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze and tasted the tea carefully, and did not say anything again.

Duan Fu watched from the sidelines, feeling aggrieved in his heart, others are omnipotent with their golden fingers, why is she controlled everywhere when she comes to her?

In the final analysis, she is still incapable, and her IQ is also very worrying.

She made all kinds of overtures, and she ended up with such a result...... Duan Fu stood up suddenly, and accidentally swept over the tea on the side with his hand.

"Ahh The tea was soaked in boiling water, and she drank it in small sips while blowing, and she didn't feel hot, but she spilled a large area on her hands, and her hands suddenly turned red.

She looked at it with her hands folded, and was about to go back to her room to wipe it with ointment, when a pair of slender and beautiful hands reached over and took her scalded hand to examine it carefully.

"Why was it so careless?"

Duan Fu was angry in his heart, and withdrew his hand vigorously, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

After speaking, she walked out with a step, but Su Moyang's cold voice came from behind her, "If you want to see him, this palace can arrange it." The premise is to let Hongu take the medicine for you. ”

Duan Fu's footsteps outside stopped, and he glanced back at him, "Is this true?" ”

"Absolutely."

"Won't break your word?"

"Nature."

Su Moyang stood there, his figure was as tall as a pine, and every word he said was full of power and convincing. But Duan Fu didn't say it once or twice, so he didn't believe it immediately.

"I don't have to take medicine, I can do it myself."

"Are you sure?" Su Moyang asked in a cold voice, his eyes as cold as frost.

Duan Fu hesitated for a moment, and finally had to lose the battle, and found the ointment to hand it to him. Su Moyang took the ointment handed over by Duan Fu, it was a box of transparent ointment, and when the box was opened, there was a faint fragrance.

"What is this?"

Duan Fu was standing in front of Su Moyang, who was raising her left hand and rubbing the medicine for her. Hearing him ask, she replied truthfully, "This is an ice cream I developed, which is very effective for burns and abrasions, and it is cool and does not hurt when applied." ”

Su Moyang's slender fingers were dipped in ointment, and the fingertips gently touched the back of her hand. At first, Duan Fu didn't feel anything, but slowly she suddenly felt different.

Because the two of them were so close that they could smell their breath. In addition, Su Moyang was a shoulder taller than her, and when she rubbed the medicine, she still had to lower her head, and the green silk hung down and swept on her wrist, itchy.

What's more, simply rubbing a medicine, Su Moyang didn't get it for half a day, and after a long time, Duan Fu felt that his heartbeat began to lose rhythm again.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Su Moyang quickly, "Okay, okay?" ”

"Wait a little longer, this ointment needs to be massaged and seeped into the skin, and your burn will heal quickly." Su Moyang replied seriously, his voice was as cold as ever, and his handsome face was very serious, without the meaning of banter.

"This, this burn is not very serious, just rub it casually." Duan Fu was nervous for a while, and she found that her heartbeat was a little faster, probably because Su Moyang was too close.

She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Su Moyang refused to let go, and said with reproach, "As a doctor, how can you treat yourself so casually?" ”

As she spoke, the scent of tea after he had just drunk it filled the air around her, and it smelled very good. Duan Fu was so nervous that his face turned red, but he couldn't pump his hand, so he could only let Su Moyang catch and rub the medicine.