Chapter Eighty-Seven: Yue Zhiting doesn't like dogs, but Meng Zhuo'er does
"Give me another piece, don't break it so much, I won't be enough to stuff my teeth."
Meng Zhuo'er's appearance staring at the pastry was about to glow.
Yue Zhiting was stunned, but he didn't listen to him, but still brought her a small piece of pastry: "Dim sum chokes, eat slowly, you chew slowly." β
Meng Zhuo'er wailed in her heart, she was so hungry, where could she listen.
Yue Zhiting didn't follow her wishes, and saw that she was chewing the pastry well before taking a piece of it for her.
"Ahemβ"
didn't eat a piece, Meng Zhuo'er's gobbling behavior was really choking, this kind of pastry and other snacks are indeed easy to choke or choke.
Yue Zhiting hurriedly took out the kettle, but the moment she was about to hand it over, she paused again.
Meng Zhuo'er was choked with tears coming out, and hurriedly took the kettle and drank it.
ββ¦β¦ Ahem. β
She swallowed hard, "I'm finally alive." β
Yue Zhiting looked at the kettle, and didn't say anything, just persuaded: "I told you to eat slowly, pastries are easy to choke......
Before you come out, the king has already instructed the cook to make you some food, and you shouldn't have eaten much today, so you should eat a few pieces of dim sum on the way to cushion your stomach."
"You gave me something to eat...... You're so good, you're the best person I've ever had besides my grandfather. β
Meng Zhuo'er was so happy that she almost jumped up and gave each other a thumbs up, "You're awesome, I didn't expect you to be so detailed, I can't see it~"
The corners of Yue Zhiting's lips hooked, and she broke the pastry for her to take a small bite.
As soon as she heard that there would be a big meal to eat in a while, Meng Zhuo'er was not so anxious to eat, although she was still hungry.
"Give him a piece of food, too?" Meng Zhuo'er suddenly revealed the puppy cub she had been holding in her arms.
The little milk dog was very well-behaved and had fallen asleep.
Yue Zhiting looked at it and was very disgusted: "If you put it on the ground, you can't touch the dog and feed it to you." β
Meng Zhuo'er thought about it, and put the dog down.
The dog slept very deeply, but as soon as it hit the ground, it immediately got up, and it looked left and right in confusion.
Yue Zhiting directly threw a piece of it away, with a sad face.
Meng Zhuo'er looked at him and asked, "You don't like dogs?" β
"That, that's not ......" Yue Zhiting paused, her thin lips pursed again and again, "I just think this dog is a little dirty." β
Meng Zhuo'er didn't think much about it, and pointed to the pastry: "You can feed me another piece~"
Yue Zhiting was quite obedient, and immediately put a small piece of white into her mouth.
Once again, the girl's soft lips inevitably kissed her fingers.
Yue Zhiting's heart was indescribably soft, and it was a little itchy, as if it had been caressed with soft feathers.
Meng Zhuo'er took the pastry and sent it to the puppy, but the pastry obviously didn't match its appetite, and then fell asleep next to Meng Zhuo'er's feet.
"Yuezhiting, look, it's leaning on my feet~ Do you treat me as your master?" Meng Zhuo'er was still a little excited, and her eyes were as warm as a crescent moon.
Yue Zhiting chuckled, and the softness in his eyes didn't even notice it: "You hugged it and stroked it, it naturally likes you." β
"I'll be a dog guy from now on!"
Meng Zhuo'er couldn't help but lower her head and stroked the dog's head.
Yue Zhiting was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the fluffy gadgets sleeping on the ground, with a complicated expression.
Is she going to have a dog?
The man chuckled again and shook his head helplessly.
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I finally arrived at the Yin Shan Palace, but it was still raining heavily.
Yue Zhiting went down to hold an umbrella first and waited for her by the car.
Meng Zhuo'er was a little weak, and she didn't know if she had been hungry for too long, so she got out of the car and crooked.
Yue Zhiting helped her: "Be careful." β
"I can smell the food." Meng Zhuo'er looked at him pitifully, and a layer of fog appeared in her eyes.
Yue Zhiting couldn't cry or laugh, took her to the hall together, gave the umbrella to the people below, and said: "There has always been hot water in the house, you take a bath first after it has been raining for so long, otherwise you will get sick." β
"Still want to take a shower?"
"Hmm." Yue Zhiting said, "How to eat when you are dirty and wet. β
Meng Zhuo'er thought about it, and was about to speak, but when she looked up, she saw Yue Zhiting trying on half of the clothes, and she was stunned.
Didn't he hold up the umbrella just now?
Meng Zhuo'er's clothes were actually soaked, but the big clothes covering the outside were dry.
The girl's heart suddenly filled with a sense of warmth.
"Uncomfortable?" Yue Zhiting frowned, "There is a doctor in the house, you go and wash it first, and let him show you later." β
"No need, I'm a doctor myself, and when the time comes, I'll just look at the medicine to ward off the cold." Meng Zhuo'er shook her head, looking at him with a deep gaze, "Yue Zhiting, thank you......"
The man shook violently, looking at the sincere and clear girl in front of him, his heart trembled unspeakably, as if it was melting.
Yue Zhiting coughed lightly and stroked her chin in disguise: "I...... No, Ben Wang...... It's not ......"
He began to speak incoherently.
Meng Zhuo'er was at a loss when she saw him for the first time, and she was actually a little cute, she took the initiative to say, "Where to bathe?"
"Oh...... This king will take you there. Yue Zhiting walked towards the inner hall, and couldn't help but look back to see if she was keeping up, and the corners of her mouth could barely be suppressed.
The hot water was ready, and the whole room was smoky, with only a slight window open to let in some air.
"There are no handmaidens here in this king, and your handmaidens have gone back, so you can only bathe by yourself."
Yue Zhiting said, and pointed to the things next to him, "On weekdays, this king only uses honey locusts, I heard that you girls use essential oil petals and the like, but it is too late, so you can only get some essential oils." β
Meng Zhuo'er's heart was warm, and her eyes were also shining when she looked at him, but she suddenly saw the clothes put in the wooden barrel, and was stunned: "This ......"
"It's too late, there are no women's clothes to buy, and the next day the others are out for business, and they are buying you new clothes."
There was a trace of red on Yue Zhiting's face, "But don't worry, these clothes are not worn by this king." β
"It's okay to wear it, it's better than what I'm dirty now."
Meng Zhuo'er waved her hand and made up for it, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong.
The matter of this dress was originally very private, and since people had brand new clothes for her, she said this, but it was too ambiguous.
She blushed and lowered her head.
This made Yue Zhiting very embarrassed, and the two of them were originally cyan in their relationship.
Yue Zhiting coughed lightly: "What, you bathe first, this king asked people to put some turmeric in it to ward off the cold, you soak it, but don't fall asleep." β
He said this, almost embarrassed to escape from the room, but thinking of something, he turned around again, and pinched the back of the dog's neck in her arms with a disgusted face, "This king has taken it away, you take a good bath, this king asked someone to take it to wash." β
"O~"
Meng Zhuo'er hurriedly handed over the dog in her arms.
"Hmmm......"
Yue Zhiting looked at the dog with a sad face, and quickly left to close the door.
"Looks like he doesn't really like dogs very much."
Meng Zhuo'er couldn't help but smile, thinking that she had endured and was close to the dog, and felt that he seemed to be very good.
Her eyes darkened, thinking of Old Madam Yao's instructions, and thinking of his past that Yu Tingyin said, and couldn't help sighing.
As soon as he went out, Yue Zhiting hurriedly threw the dog on Xia Yu: "Deal with this dog immediately." β
"Okay." Xia Yu immediately drew his sword.
"What are you doing?"
Yue Zhiting immediately stopped and hurriedly hugged the dog to his body, "You want to kill him?" β
"Isn't that what you said you said?" Xia Yu looked confused, "Don't you hate dogs the most." β
Yue Zhiting's face was ugly: "This king asked you to take the dog to wash it, it is dirty, and there may be fleas or something on your body." β
Just kidding, Meng Zhuo'er reported all the way, if he came to the Yinshan Palace, he would slaughter her dog, Meng Zhuo'er would have to kill him.
Maybe I won't see him again.
Xia Yu was dumbfounded, obviously the prince hated dogs the most, and he couldn't even see a single dog hair in this Yin Good Palace.
"What are you still doing in a daze, go."
Yue Zhiting handed over the dog, thought about it, and instructed, "You have to be kind to it." β
Xia Yu nodded obediently.
Yue Zhiting sighed, looked at the hand he had just held the dog, sniffed, and looked disgusted.
A smell of dogs.
"Come, prepare water, this king will bathe."
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