Chapter 22 - Bad thoughts
Jiang Yanzhi’s body needed a month of rest, and Pei Cheng only accompanied him for the first night. As a result, Pei Cheng fell ill directly the next day.
Pei Cheng suddenly fainted when he was guarding until dawn, and almost scared the night watchman’s servant.
Waiting for Pei Cheng to open his eyes in confusion, he tried to force himself to get up, but was forcibly suppressed by a pair of ice-cooled powerful hands. Pei Cheng hadn’t had time to see who was in front of him. His throat was itchy, and his heart was coughing for a long time.
After finally calming down, Pei Cheng found out that the person in front of the bed was Jiang Rongzhi.
Jiang Rinzhi’s face was hazy, “Resume when you are sick.”
Pei Cheng stared blankly at Jiang Rongzhi’s profile, not knowing why, he always felt that Jiang Rongzhi was angry now.
Suddenly thinking of something, Pei Cheng turned around to see if he was supposed to be lying beside him, and he was almost scared away.
Donglai wringed out the wet towel and just planned to put it on Pei Cheng’s forehead, but was blocked by his hands.
Jiang Rongzhi took the wet towel and put it carefully on Pei Cheng’s forehead. He noticed Pei Cheng’s small movements, so he said: “You have a fever, he can’t sleep with you, I let the next person take him back to the house Now. “
Pei Cheng uttered a sigh, and his body was so weak that he was tired of talking, but he had to get up and deal with Jiang Rongzhi.
Jiang Rinzhi noticed Pei Cheng ’s intentions and turned black, but said nothing. Instead, he ordered Donglai to say, “Take the decoction.”
Donglai promised to push away Sanxi, who was blocking himself, and put the soup medicine on the side of the trot all the way, and then carefully placed it on the table.
Pei Cheng smelled the taste of soup medicine and frowned without traces. He didn’t like to drink medicine.
Jiang Rongzhi noticed Pei Cheng’s facial expression, and turned around and ordered Donglai to say a few words. After a while, only Donglai was on the side of the house, and the other servants were waiting outside.
Donglai brought the candied fruit together with the steaming soup medicine that was still steaming out, and put it up, saying, “Er, the little waiter wife is taking medicine.”
Jiang Rongzhi stepped aside, indicating that Donglai could wait for Pei Cheng to take the medicine.
Donglai carefully lifted Pei Cheng up, then carried the soup, spooned it up, and fed him spoon by spoon.
Pei Cheng frowned, swallowing all the bowl of medicine with his disgust.
Donglai Eyes quickly took the preserves that had been on the side and put them on Pei Cheng’s hand.
Pei Cheng picked up a piece of candied fruit, chewed it carefully, and swallowed it.
Donglai raised the plate full of preserves and motioned to Pei Cheng to continue eating.
Pei Cheng didn’t want to eat anymore and refused: “Leave it aside.”
Donglai stunned, thinking that his own service made Pei Cheng unhappy and uneasy.
Jiang Rinzhi took a sip of hot tea and said, “Go out and wait.”
Donglai packed up the medicine bowl and went out, leaving space for the two masters.
Sanxi, who was standing outside the door, was taken aback. Before he had time to respond, a tray was jammed in his hand. Then, he heard Dong say: “Send things to the kitchen.”
Sanxi twitched his lips. Although he was reluctant, he could only hold the tray and walk towards the kitchen.
Donglai guarded the door, and dared not move.
Going to the corner, Sanxi glanced back at the probe and found Donglai guarded at the door.
The tension from the East, in disguise, said that the two masters in the room are discussing what is important now? Thinking of this, Sanxi’s mind turned faster and her heart tickled.