Chapter 7: Opiates (7)

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Hearing the footsteps, Ah Yao immediately turned back and saw that it was Chu Feng. He raised his lips and smiled brightly at him, straightening his back.

"Young master, I've finished everything. What else can I tell you?" When he spoke, he was full of vitality and didn't complain at all.

Chu Feng glanced at the cake on the low table. It was still the same as before. She didn't move.

This silly girl, won't you eat secretly after taking it away?

It turns out that the servant girls of the family often do this. They are masters and turn a blind eye.

"I don't need those cakes. Take them down."

"Yes!"

Yao got up, picked up the cake and went out.

"Wait a minute."

Chu Feng stopped her again.

"I said no need, okay? It doesn't matter whether these cakes are thrown away or what."

Ah Yao replied, "It's a pity to lose it. I'll put it in the kitchen. When the young master needs it, I'll bring it back."

With that, he saluted Chu Feng, turned and walked out.

The silly girl didn't understand what he meant.

Chu Feng had no choice but to get up. As soon as he went out, he just met Fubo.

"Young master, where are you going?"

Chu Feng immediately stopped his steps and looked as cold as usual.

"If you don't go anywhere, it's boring in the house. Come out and have a look."

If fuber knew that he was kind to opiate, he would have unhealthy thoughts again.It's his limit to keep the opiate here.

"Come out and have a look. The air outside is fresh and the scenery is good. Do you want to go to the village with the old slave? Those people in the village are very good, and..."

"No."

Chu Feng turned and walked back.

When he came, the villagers looked at him with speculation and pity. He didn't want to see such eyes.

A Yao went back and forth, entered Chu Feng's room again, knelt on the cushion and said solemnly, "What else do you want, young master?"

Chu Feng sat at the low table, looked out of the window and glanced at the woman beside him.

"There's nothing to tell you. Go down." After a busy morning, she should have a rest.

"No." Ah Yao refused, "Fubo said. Ah Yao's task is to accompany the young master and take care of the young master every step of the way!"

"Never leave?" Chu Feng's eyelids jumped and looked up at her. "Do you want to follow me when I shower and go to bed?"

"Yes!"

Chu Feng frowned.

This girl

"The master of this other courtyard is me, not Fubo. If I let you go down, you will go down."

His voice was slightly cold. Seeing that he was really angry, Yao slowly got up, retreated to the side of the door, closed the door, created the illusion that he had left, and then knelt in the outer room with a futon and continued to guard Chu Feng.

He is very ill now. If no one is watching from time to time, he is afraid of an accident.

I don't know how long after that, opiate began to fight with his upper and lower eyelids. Finally, he couldn't help sleeping against the door frame.

I had a dream that she was in Xiantai mountain and grandpa was doing her favorite steamed sweet potato.

"Grandpa... Steamed sweet potato..."

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder. Her dream dissipated and she woke up.

"Young master?!"

Ah Yao rubbed his eyes, saw the person in front of him, jumped, sat down quickly and smiled, "What can I do for you, young master?"

The voice was about to fall, and a long, untimely cry came out of her stomach.

Chu Feng was going to scold her, but seeing her like this, a little depressed anger in her chest slowly dissipated and sighed.

"Young master, it's time for dinner!"

Outside, fuber's voice came in.

Ah Yao was about to answer when he was covered by one hand.

"Don't talk..." Chu Feng lowered his voice and looked at him with a warning.

Ah Yao blinked, as if to ask him why.

Chu Feng ignored her and replied to the outside, "I'm not feeling well today. Send the food to my house."

"Unwell?" Fubo seemed a little anxious. "Young master, what's wrong? I'm going to ask for a doctor!"

"No, it's the same. I just want to have a rest. I don't want to go to the flower hall."

Fuber's voice calmed down a little, "OK, the old slave will send someone later."

Listening to the footsteps walking away, ah Yao looked down at Chu Feng covering his hand and looked at the handsome face close at hand.

Keep your eyes on her and take your hands back.

"Don't get me wrong. It was just forced by the situation and didn't mean men and women."

The drug "Oh" gave a sound, and there was no wave on his face.

Chu Feng looked at her again. Seeing that she was nothing different, he felt a little comfortable.

Knock Knock Knock——

There was a knock on the door outside.

The servant who delivered the food said, "Young master, the meal is here."

Chu Feng said, "Put it at the door and step back."

"Yes."

After confirming that the person had gone far, Chu Feng opened the door and brought the dinner plate placed at the door into the house.

Yao knelt on the futon, looked at his behavior strangely, watched him go inside, but didn't follow him.

Where Chu Feng passed, there was a smell of food, which made her stomach sing again.

But Chu Feng was in a bad mood. She stayed here to keep him from getting upset.

Little Bu on his shoulder climbed out, and the hungry water turned the clever radish into a dry radish.

"Ah Yao, fan..."Ah Yao quickly compared a "Shh" gesture and whispered, "The young master is still there. Don't scare him. Go in quickly."

When Xiao Bu went in, Ah Yao saw a figure inside elongated by candlelight and cast it on the ground of the outer room.

Chu Feng opened the bead curtain and looked at her. "What are you doing? Come and have dinner."

"Dinner? With the young master?"

In the morning, it was clearly said that the master and the girl could not eat at the same table.Chu Feng took a deep breath. "If you don't come in for dinner again, you're not allowed to eat tomorrow."

As soon as Yao heard this, he quickly got up and followed.

Before the short case, ah Yao looked at a wide range of meals and his eyes lit up.

The little Bu on his shoulder was already ready to move.

"These can be eaten for you..." looking at her salivating appearance, Chu Feng sighed in her heart. She is really a poor girl, "But you have to promise me one thing."

"What?"

"You mustn't tell anyone about me letting you eat, especially fuber, you know?"

"Why?"

Chu Feng said faintly, "There's no reason. Just do it. Do you hear clearly?"

To let Fubo know that he is soft and soft on the little girl, I'm afraid he will start to advance an inch.

This girl is also a poor one. She was bought by his mother to be his wife at a good age.

Although he couldn't give the girl what she wanted, at least he gave her some compensation in terms of clothing, food, housing and transportation.

"Yes!"

A Yao reached for his chopsticks and didn't forget to take another look at Chu Feng's face. Seeing that he hadn't changed, he moved his chopsticks and inhaled a whirlwind.

She ate quickly and her little mouth moved, but there was no indecency.

Chu Feng, who has always had no appetite, has a big appetite.

"Ah Yao, fan..."

On his shoulder, Xiao Bu's weak voice sounded.

A Yao was slightly surprised. He subconsciously looked at Chu Feng opposite. He was relieved to see that he didn't respond.

On the plate, only one steamed sweet potato was left.

She pointed to the sweet potato and said, "young master, can that... Opiate be taken away?"

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