The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

The other women brought enthusiasm, because Chu Yue didn't threaten them at all. In front of Steward He, he said that the general was going to leave as soon as he was injured. Why should he be worried?

Naturally, I don't mind giving a nice look.

Especially in the subsequent performance of Chu Yue, I basically only stayed here in the kitchen, and I didn't go anywhere else. I didn't even think about having a relationship with the people in the house.

This happened for three days in a row.

"Jiang Yue, would you like to go to the back garden to play with me?" Chan Juan came over and invited that day.

"What are you going to do in the back garden? If you have that time, it's better to get some delicious soup for the general." Chu Yue said.

Yao Zi laughed when she heard the words, and said, "It's okay to put this soup in this stew, we won't move it, you go and walk, don't suffocate it here."

In the past few days, Chu Yue didn't go anywhere. Basically, I stayed in the kitchen and worked on myself. If someone asked her for help, she would help. She basically didn't care if she didn't find her.

She has a very clear attitude, only doing what she is doing, and if she doesn't flatter or please others, she will leave when the time is up.

And because of this, almost no one in the kitchen is embarrassed by her, and her attitude is pretty good.

Especially when I heard that the general liked her stew.

"That's fine, but I'll be back soon." Chu Yue listened to Mrs. Yao's words and hesitated, then said.

"Go." Lady Yao waved her hand.

Chanjuan brought Chu Yue to the back garden and whispered: "Do you know you almost missed the general?"

"Nonsense, a person like me, how dare you to think about those illusory things." Chu Yue blushed and said softly.

"Hey, you can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. I have heard you talking in your dreams. There are generals in your dreams." Chanjuan laughed softly.

"Did I talk in sleep?" Chu Yue puzzled.

That general single-handedly killed a fierce tiger was very powerful, but she didn't know whether it was round or flat, how could she dream.

Seeing her doing this, Chan Juan smiled a little and said: "I am teasing you, but I won't say it."

"Thank you." Chu Yue felt like hehe.

"But why are you so afraid of this? Even if I don't say this, everyone in the kitchen will have guessed it." Chan Juan said.

"You all know?" Chu Yue suddenly became speechless.

"Isn't it? You don't need anything, just to come in to cook soup for the general and take care of the general for a while. Who doesn't know this? But it's no wonder that it's normal for you to like a character like a general, but You can count on keeping yourself safe, knowing that Xiao can't think of the light of the bright moon." Chan Juan said.

Chu Yue laughed.

Chanjuan treated it as a wry smile, and comforted: "I know what you are thinking about. Doesn't this bring you here? It's all your thoughts, and it won't come in in vain. I tell you, this is how I am It’s easy to inquire."

"What do you mean?" Chu Yue looked at her.

"Aren't you stupid? When you come into the general's mansion, you didn't even plan to see the general once? The general will come and go around here occasionally. You wait, maybe you can see the general. Just take a long look. Now." Chan Juan whispered.

Chu Yue just laughed. I have no real interest in the general you are talking about.

And Chanjuan, do you know that there is someone sitting on the tree next to us, staring at us.

"I don't care." Chu Yue detoured.

"It doesn't matter?" Chanjuan looked at her in surprise: "You don't want to see the general? Then you came into the mansion so hard, but there is no reward at all."

Chu Yue also said casually: "A person like me, how dare you think so much, I am satisfied if the general is willing to drink my soup."

"You stupid, did you know that Aunt Miao took all your soup and said she cooked it by herself?" Chan Juan said.

Chu Yue has been known for a long time, but this is right, she just hid in, don't she have to take her soup to claim credit for her to be worthwhile to stay, so she said: "That's fine. As long as the general drank it, the body can get better soon, nothing else."

Chanjuan was always moved by her humbleness and looked at her and said, "You are really good."

"Don't talk about it, it will be bad for people to find out, it will hurt you, let's go back soon." Chu Yue said.

"Usually, the general should come out for a walk at this time. He hasn't come out at this time, and may not come out." Chan Juan said with a frown.

"If you don't come out, don't come out. Let's go." Chu Yue said.

"Don't wait anymore? Jiang Yue, you haven't seen the general yet." Chan Juan said.

Chu Yue pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it."

Chanjuan saw her doing this, so she took her away. After all, it was late, so she really couldn't stay longer.

After the two of them left, a tall figure fell above the tree.

The man has a strong face, his eyebrows are like swords, he looks like a very masculine tough guy.

Today, he also felt uncomfortable lying on the bed, so he went out and walked. This gravel road was his favorite, but he didn't expect to bump into someone sneaking over, so he went straight to the tree.

Although there were still injuries on his body, he could not move around, but he thought it was a spy or something, so he didn't care about his injuries and went up to the tree.

But I didn't want to, it was actually two maids.

Murongju glanced at the **** white gauze band on his chest, before saying more, turned around and returned to the yard.

Soon the doctor changed the white gauze belt, and said: "The general shouldn't impulsively practice martial arts. This injury is still not healed, but it will take a while."

Murong Ju answered faintly.

In fact, he didn't care about the injury very much, but there was nothing wrong with it recently, so he took a break.

It's just that Steward He is too nervous, which makes it seem like he is going to die.

At noon, Aunt Miao brought another bowl of delicious soup. When Murong Ju saw the soup, she remembered what the maid said in the morning.

"General, this soup is just stewed by my concubine, so let the general drink it while it is hot." Aunt Miao said softly.

Murong Ju glanced at her faintly and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

"As long as the general likes it, my concubine won't work hard at all." Aunt Miao pursed her lips, her expression soft.

Murongju didn't say anything, just ate and drank soup, and said, "The kitchen food is well done, reward."

Mr. He should be down.

Aunt Miao did not say: "General, my concubine has worked so hard to cook soup for you, and my concubine will have to reward you too."

"Let your mother come in to accompany you." Murong Ju glanced at her and said calmly.

Aunt Miao was overjoyed when she heard this, and said, "Concubine, thank you General."

Murong Ju waved her hand to let her go down. As soon as Aunt Miao left, Murong Ju took the military book and read it. He was naturally not happy for Aunt Miao to give credit to him.

There are people like this in the barracks. When others charge into battle, he cowers and hides behind him. When he is done, he will come out to ask for credit. It is the most shameless kind.