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you hurt me the most

Before Wu Ya Siqing finished speaking, Sihai Bugui had already said in a deep voice: "Come in."

Hearing his words, Uya Siqing immediately reacted: "Yes."

She took two steps forward and gently pushed open the door.

I saw Sihai standing by the window without returning, looking outside.

This position is exactly the same as last night.

Uya Siqing had a illusion that this man would not be in this position all night, right?

She shook her head suddenly, knowing that it was impossible.

After laughing at his stupidity, Wu Ya Siqing walked towards Meng Cangyun's bed.

"Your Highness, get up, Your Highness..."

The mute slave also came over, sat directly on the edge of the bed, picked up Meng Cangyun's little hand, and took her pulse.

At this time, Meng Cangyun slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing everything in front of her clearly, she called out softly: "Monster Slave."

The mute Nu put her little hand back into the quilt and asked her how she felt now with her eyes.

Meng Cangyun swallowed her throat and said hoarsely: "My throat hurts a little, and my head doesn't seem to hurt that much."

The mute slave nodded, held her, asked her to sit up, and leaned on the head of the bed.

"I don't worry if you are here."

Wuya Siqing quickly brought in a basin of warm water and placed it beside the bed.

The mute slave fucked a hot-faced sack and handed it to Meng Cangyun.

Meng Cangyun washed her face, then rinsed her mouth with the warm water that Wu Ya Siqing handed her, and then stood up.

Wu Ya Siqing helped her put on her clothes, and the two walked out together.

Meng Cangyun walked directly towards the side hall. She had already smelled the fragrance and her stomach was so hungry that she was "gurgling".

Looking at the breakfast, Meng Cangyun immediately became energetic.

"Thank you, mute slave."

The mute slave gave her a warm water and put it in front of her, still smiling.

"Thank you for your breakfast. Do you think I'm still a little girl from a few years ago?"

"I can see what you made at a glance."

She had already picked up a piece of pastry and ate it: "I'm almost sixteen years old, well, it's so delicious."

The mute nodded her. Yes, she was almost sixteen years old and already had her first husband.

Next, there will be a second and third one, not because of her greed, but the stage that His Highness must go through.

The mute slave glanced at Sihai Bugui. Just then, Sihai Bugui also looked at Meng Cangyun.

Feeling the gaze of the mute slave, Sihai Bugui immediately met and sat beside Meng Cangyun.

"Si Qing, help me get some breakfast."

"Yes, Lord Dian." Uya Siqing turned around and was about to go out.

"No need, there are so many delicious foods here, let's eat them together."

Meng Cangyun continued to put a piece in his mouth.

"The mute slave doesn't mind, you can eat quickly." Meng Cangyun looked at the mute slave and smiled.

The mute slave also met her gaze with a smile, saying that he would not mind.

Sihai Bugui glanced at these small snacks, and the mute slave did it very carefully.

Seeing that the Dianjun had no other instructions, Uya Siqing said, "Okay, I'll go and get another tableware now."

As soon as she finished speaking, she had already run out.

"Monster, eat it, don't let me eat it alone. No matter how delicious it is, it is boring, and it is fat very fast."

The mute Nu made a gesture, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece, and put it in Meng Cangyun's bowl.

Meng Cangyun understood what he meant, but she disagreed.

"No, I don't want to be too fat. I want to maintain my current figure."

As for her words, the mute slave just laughed, laughing happily.

Yanu and Meng Cangyun continued to eat, ignoring the world's no return.

Soon, Wuya Siqing had already brought a set of tableware and placed it in front of the world's no return.

"Dianjun, please enjoy it." She smiled.

Meng Cangyun also turned around and looked at the world of Bugui.

"Eat it, I'll keep you from eating what the mute slave has made, and you don't want to eat what others have made."

Sihai still sat there regardless of the fact that he was drinking tea, ignoring Meng Cangyun's words at all.

Meng Cangyun ignored him and ate the things that the mute slave had picked for her with satisfaction.

The breakfast that the mute Nu made today accommodated Meng Cangyun's illness, so there were not many kinds of things he made.

But, seeing her still satisfied, he felt sweet in his heart.

"Yuannu, you love me the most."

In front of the mute slave, Meng Cangyun was like a child.

She really enjoyed his shelter and care.

The mute slave is like a big brother, even more affectionate than many people's brothers. He has made up for all the lost love Meng Cangyun.

“Average, nothing special.”

Sihai Bugui picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, and slowly started chewing it.

"What did you say?" Meng Cangyun looked at him angrily.

"I said, this pastry is just like that." Sihai Bugui's tone was very peaceful.

"What's the ordinary thing? The things made by this mute slave are very delicious. Will you taste them?"

"Maybe, I won't appreciate it."

After putting the tableware in the world, he stood up.

"Si Qing, go and eat what we will appreciate."

After giving up this sentence, the world of no return had already walked out of the door.

Meng Cangyun was so scared that she could hardly even speak. She took two deep breaths before saying, "I'm so angry that I'm not going back to death, and I'm not going back to the world."

"It shouldn't have been given food for him long ago. People like him don't know how to appreciate it at all."

The mute slave still smiled and brought the mulberry soup with the hottest mulberry soup to Meng Cangyun.

He shook his head and told Meng Cangyun not to worry about it.

Wu Ya Siqing stood there, looking confused. Why did this palace master like to call his own name so much now?

She swallowed and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, then me?"

"You just go with him, anyway, you don't have the same share here."

It was obvious that Meng Cangyun's anger had not completely disappeared, so Wu Ya Siqing had to walk out in shame.

When Wu Yasiqing closed the door, the mute coughed lightly before Meng Cangyun turned around.

He stretched out his long finger and pointed at his throat, then pushed the mulberry soup toward Meng Cangyun a little.

"Yu Nu, are you saying that this mulberry soup is good for sore throat, right?"

The mute slave nodded and directly brought the soup up.

Meng Cangyun took the soup and drank it slowly.

The tingling sensation in the throat was relieved a lot in an instant. It turned out that these delicious mulberries could also be used as a decoction to treat sore throat.

However, Meng Cangyun knew that there were not only mulberries, but also some other unknown Chinese medicines.

But, with the foil of mulberries, the soup tastes good.

Meng Cangyun drank a bowl of soup in one breath before putting the bowl back on the table.

"Comfortable."

Now my throat feels very cool, which is really much better than before.

The mute slave gave a thumbs up and praised Meng Cangyun.

"Yuannu, how did you know in advance that I would feel a sore throat when I wake up?"

Meng Cangyun suddenly couldn't figure it out, but for a moment, she seemed to figure it out.
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