Bei Yutian didn't want to pay attention to it, seeing Yanchen looking at her with some resentful eyes, he reluctantly turned around and walked to the table, picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea, and sent it to Yanchen's hands.

Yanchen was a little surprised to see her so obedient, but he quickly adjusted his mood, picked up the teacup, and drank all the water in the cup.

Pei Yutian took the empty teacup in his hand and put it back on the table.

turned around, walked to Yanchen's side again, and said in a cold voice:

"Does Tatsukomi have any other instructions?"

"I'm hungry!"

Looking at Yanchen, who was holding his stomach and looking innocent, Bei Yutian took a deep breath and said softly:

"I'll just talk to Miss Baimei and ask her to arrange for the rice."

Yanchen saw that she didn't get angry, and couldn't help but want to tease her, and said quietly:

"I don't want to eat what the kitchen makes, I want to eat what you do."

Pei Yutian looked at Yanchen with wide eyes, thinking that he had misheard: "What did you say?"

Yan Chen smiled faintly and repeated:

"I want to eat what you cooked."

Bei Yutian was in his throat in one breath, he couldn't go up or down, he was uncomfortable, and in the end, he just endured it, with a gloomy face, and sneered:

"I dare to do it, do you dare to eat it?"

The smile at the corner of Yanchen's mouth expanded, and he was very gentle:

"As long as you make it, I'll eat it."

"Okay, that's what you said, don't regret it."

After speaking, Bei Yutian turned around, walked out of the room, and asked about the location of the kitchen.

Here, as soon as she went out, cold sweat continued to ooze out of Yanchen's face, and her breathing was a little short, and she shouted in a low voice:

"Li Jing."

Li didn't go far, and when he heard Yanchen calling him, he soon appeared in the courtyard.

After entering the room, Li Jing hurriedly walked to the bed and supported the pale Yanchen, very worried:

"Master, the medicine will be fried immediately, you can bear with it a little longer. The minions help you lie down and rest for a while. When Miss Pei comes, the slave will help you up."

Yanchen waved his hand, his breath was a little weak:

"No, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up later. Find someone to follow her, and don't let those people find an opportunity to attack her."

"Master, the people we sent before have not withdrawn. In fact, Miss Pei's skills are very powerful. When you returned, if the master had not come back with Miss Pei to dispel the danger, perhaps you would not have been so seriously injured."

Yanchen pursed his lips, pulled out a smile very far-fetched, and said intermittently:

"Actually, this time—back, I decided to separate from—her, not just to keep the danger away from her. And one more thing, those — the men in black who found out I was alone — were bound to do it. In this way, it is also convenient for us to investigate. But if — we hadn't separated, the men in black probably — wouldn't have done it."

"But, master, you can't risk your life anymore."

Li Jing had some pain in his eyes.

There is only one life, if it weren't for their desperate efforts to protect the master this time, perhaps, the master would really not be able to come back.

"Li Jing, don't let her know about this matter. Let's see if the medicine is cured."

Yanchen did not answer Li Jing's words, but changed the topic.

Li actually knew what he said, and the master wouldn't listen to it, so he didn't mention it again, but nodded:

"Master, the medicine is almost ready, and the slave will bring it."

"Yes."

Li actually helped Yanchen sit down carefully, then let go and walked out of the room, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal:

"Miss Pei, is this the food you cooked for my master?"

Li actually looked at the tray in Bei Yutian's hand.

In the tray, there are two plates, one is jet black, and I can't see what I'm doing, and the other feels a little green, and I can see a little shadow of greens.

Fortunately, there is also a bowl of soup, which looks like it can be drunk.

Li actually felt that his master was completely finding his own guilt.

"Miss Pei, what are you doing?"

Li asked cautiously.

Bei Yutian looked down at the tray in his hand, squinted his eyes, and said lightly:

"Can't you see it? One is stir-fried meat and the other is stir-fried greens. There is also a fish soup. Do you want to eat together?"

Li actually looked at the black plate in shock, it turned out to be fried meat?

Hearing Bei Yutian ask him, he quickly shook his head and smiled brightly:

"This is what you made for your master, the slave doesn't have that mouthful, so you should eat it with your master." That, the slave goes to see if the master's medicine is boiled, you and the master use it slowly."

After speaking, Li actually slipped out of the yard, and the speed felt like someone chasing after him.

Bei Yutian pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice:

"It's not nice to look at, but at the very least, it's still edible. Moreover, there are a lot of good ingredients added to it, which is really unpleasant."

Bei Yutian gently put the tray on the table, then walked to the side of the bed, looked at Yanchen and said:

"Master Chen, the meal is ready, I'll help you up and eat!"

Yan Chen looked at the dining table a few steps away from him, and as soon as he moved, he felt that cold sweat was constantly oozing from his back, and the wound was a little sticky.

Bei Yutian was very close to him, and he saw the fine sweat constantly rising on his forehead, and some bloody gas, emanating from him, getting stronger and stronger, gradually covering the smell of medicine.

"Alas!"

Bei Yutian sighed, stretched out his hand, and stopped him from continuing to get up:

"Young Master Chen, don't move, I'll bring the rice over and let Miss Baimei serve you."

"Stop!" Yanchen stopped Bei Yutian, who was about to go out, and said with a smile, "Don't forget, you are my personal maid now, and it is also your responsibility to serve me, so you don't need to be called Baimei!"

Bei Yutian frowned, bit his lip, and said secretly:

It's all hurt like this, and I haven't forgotten to make it difficult for her, but it still doesn't hurt enough. If I knew it, I wouldn't have given him more ingredients, so that he would have more pain.

After thinking about it, I obediently picked up the tray and came to the bed.

"Tatsukoi, do you want to use the vegetables first, or do you want to drink the soup first?"

Yanchen looked at the things in the tray, and suddenly felt that the sweat on his body was even more, and said weakly:

"Why don't you drink the soup first?" I'm not very hungry yet, so I'm pretty much ready for soup."

Bei Yutian held the tray in one hand, picked up the soup bowl with the other, and put it in front of Yanchen:

"Tatsukomi, please!"

Yanchen stretched out his hand, held back the trembling of his hands, and slowly brought the soup bowl to his mouth.

Now I sniffed with my nose and found that there was no unpleasant smell, on the contrary, this soup did not look very pleasing to the eye, but, close to the end of the nose, there seemed to be a fragrance overflowing, smelling, the body felt less painful.

Some unbelievers opened their mouths and took a small sip, and in the mouth of the soup, there was a faint fragrance of fish and meat, and an indescribable aroma, which caused him to drink one sip after another, until the soup was exhausted.

After drinking, Yanchen couldn't help but smack his lips, as if a bowl of soup was not enjoyable, and he did say it:

"This soup is good, is there any?"

Bei Yutian watched him finish the soup, his face seemed to slowly become a little bloody, and when he heard that he still wanted to drink, he didn't have a good breath and said:

"No, I boiled out this bowl of fish soup. If you want to drink it, let's make it tomorrow."

Just kidding, in this bowl of fish soup, she put a bottle of elixir that replenishes qi and blood.

Bring him another bowl, she is afraid that he will not be able to stand it and will have a nosebleed after a while.

Hearing that there was no soup, Yanchen's eyes flashed with some loss, but he was a little relieved to think that she would make it tomorrow.

"Chen Gongzi, I've tasted these dishes, and the taste is okay. Don't forget, you just said that you will definitely finish what I did."

Bei Yutian saw that he didn't want to move his chopsticks, so he reminded him coldly.

If he dares not to eat, she will stuff it into his mouth as well.

The medicine used in these dishes is also good

Target. And they are all some medicines that replenish qi and blood, and no one can take them except him.

After all, the effect of the medicine is also immediate.

When she tried it in the kitchen just now, she only ate a little, and she was feverish, and her qi and blood were surging.

Hearing her say this, Yanchen picked up the chopsticks a little uncomfortably and went to the fried vegetables that looked slightly better.

Picked it up and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully, Yanchen found that he didn't know what kind of dish he was cooking, so he had to ask with an open face:

"Pei Yutian, what kind of dish are you stir-frying?"

He won't poison him if he eats it.

Seeing that he looked generous to death, Bei Yutian's eyes showed a hint of mockery:

"Greens. Why, can't Tatsuko see it?"

"Huh!" Yanchen smiled embarrassedly, "I can see it, haha, I can see it." I just want to be sure."

After speaking, he put the dish in his mouth neatly, chewed a few mouthfuls with his teeth, and swallowed it.

After swallowing, Yanchen was stunned for a moment.

There is nothing strange about this dish. I couldn't tell what it was, but the taste was very similar to the soup I had just made.

There is a fragrance, the key is that after eating it, he has no dizziness due to excessive blood loss just now, and the cold sweat on his back is much less, and even his body feels a little stronger.

Strange, can this meal still heal?

Yanchen looked at Bei Yutian in disbelief, wanting to see something on her face, but there was nothing.

He continued to pick up the greens with chopsticks, and then put them in his mouth, and before he knew it, all the greens were eaten by him.

Seeing that there was still the last dish left in the tray, Yanchen didn't wait for Bei Yutian to speak, so he used chopsticks to pick up a lot of them and put them in his mouth.

As soon as he entered, Yanchen froze on the bed.

How can it be?

Didn't she make this dish?

Seeing Bei Yutian staring at him, he didn't know whether to swallow or spit out the food in his mouth, so he held it in his mouth for a long time, and finally swallowed the food hard.

But after this first bite, he didn't want to clip the second chopsticks.

"Bei Yutian, you didn't make this dish, did you?"

Yanchen pointed to the last dish with chopsticks, and looked at Bei Yutian without blinking, waiting for her answer.

The corners of Pei Yutian's mouth twitched, and he said lightly:

"Of course, I personally made this dish for Chen Gongzi, what, Chen Gongzi doesn't eat it?"

Yanchen looked at Pei Yutian's somewhat unhappy expression, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not continue to pick up the vegetables, but put down the chopsticks and said with a smile:

"Well, I just drank a bowl of soup and finished eating the greens, and I'm a little full. This dish, wait a while and eat it when you are hungry, you can put the tray on the table first."

"Oh, are you sure you're full?"