Chapter 63: Sick
When she left, Ling got angry again and smashed all the furniture in the outer hall.
Ah Feng was speechless.
I have to do some shopping again, I just bought it during the Chinese New Year.
Shi Ling was just angry and disappointed.
Even Shen Yao remembered that today was his birthday and brought a bowl of noodles, but what about Shen Xian?
Until now, I haven’t even shown my face!
As expected, she had no affection for him, otherwise why would she never come to see him again from that day on?
Why didn't you see that this woman was so hard-hearted before?
"A Feng!"
Ah Feng suddenly came back to his senses: "Master?"
Shi Ling gritted his teeth and said, "You don't have to send those malachites to Duke Dingguo's mansion."
Ah Feng paused. Shi Ling had ordered people to search for those malachites a few months ago. There weren't many in total. They were all rare ores that could be used to make good pigments.
After all the effort, I didn’t give it away.
He pursed his lips to say something, but in the end he lowered his head and said, "Yes."
Shi Ling was extremely irritable today. Since he left, the people in the Criminal Department not only worked overtime during the New Year and were irritable, but also waited on this man with fear.
I don’t know what kind of stimulation this person received, and he is particularly irritable today.
By the time I saw this man off, it was already evening.
Shen Xian finally worked hard for a whole day to make a bowl of longevity noodles that was edible. Her hands were sore and painful from squeezing the dough, and she still can't straighten it.
She stood at the door of Prince Xuan's Mansion holding the food box. She didn't dare to go in. She knew that Shi Ling had gone out today and kept waiting, but he didn't come back until dark.
I don’t know if the noodles are cold or not.
She waited from dusk until nightfall, but still didn't wait until Shi Ling came.
At this time, the cold wind was the most biting. The wind blew her as if she was about to fly. She couldn't even speak. She shivered and looked at Xiang Nong, who was also shivering from the cold.
His gums trembled and he said: "It smells good. It smells good. Why don't you go back first? I'll wait by myself..."
"How can this be done? How about Miss... let's go back. Then the prince is not a god in the sky, so why do you do this?"
Shen Xian swallowed and hugged the food box tightly: "No! I want to apologize. I... I did something wrong, so I have to apologize to others."
The fragrance is so strong that I feel like crying without tears.
When Shi Ling got out of the car, he saw a man jumping from the cold out of the corner of his eye. Out of curiosity, he took a look before entering.
At this glance, Shen Xian's eyes met.
They haven't seen each other for many days, but no one is a stranger to them.
Facing Shi Ling's cold eyes, Shen Xian subconsciously wanted to run away, but she knew she could no longer escape, otherwise Shi Ling would be even less likely to forgive her.
Even though she looks calm on the outside now, in fact, she is already in a turmoil inside.
Is she going to make some opening remarks later?
Or is it better to apologize directly?
But what should I say to apologize?
Will Shi Ling be sarcastic to her again? She deserves it.
Shi Ling looked at her coldly, shivering in the cold wind, thinking that it was for the sake of seeing through it.
Does she want to die?
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, you didn't even have a cloak and ran out to suffer the cold. Did you want to play a cruel trick with him?
Then she is ridiculously stupid!
Shen Xian mustered up the courage to take a step towards Shi Ling, but she didn't expect that as soon as she moved, Shi Ling suddenly entered the house.
Shen Xian's heart tightened.
A little pain.
But she couldn't cry, she wanted to run or hide.
Shi Ling really didn't want to see her. He really hated her so much that he didn't even give her the right to say a word.
Xiang Nong walked up slowly: "Miss..."
"He really hates me..."
The food box in Shen Xian's hand suddenly fell to the ground. She suddenly remembered that Shi Ling didn't like her wasting food, so she hurriedly knelt down to open the food box and check it.
Fortunately, she was just afraid that she would not be able to hold it steadily, so she surrounded the bowl with a lot of cotton to keep it fixed in the food box and keep it warm. When it fell, she just spilled some soup.
But no one will eat a bowl of noodles anymore.
As soon as Shen Xian knelt down, the grievance in her heart sank. Her nose became sore and her tears fell on the food box.
She knew she was wrong, she really knew she was wrong, but Shi Ling just didn't give her a chance.
Even the prisoner had a chance to defend himself, but Shi Ling directly sentenced her to death.
"Miss, please stop crying. How about we go back home? Your illness is not fully cured yet."
Shen Xian cried and shook her head, mumbling something, but because she was crying and speaking incoherently, Xiang Nong leaned closer and listened carefully and could vaguely hear something.
It seemed to be saying: "I'm sorry...Shi Ling...I'm so cold...Don't ignore me...It hurts..."
Xiang Nong felt extremely distressed.
Anxiously, she wanted to get up and take off her coat, but she saw Ah Feng running over to her in a hurry and handing her a fluffy fox fur, pretending not to look at him: "Our master said that it was not in good condition and asked me to throw it away, so I just Let it be used as a good deed for you."
"Who wants your junk! My lady doesn't want what others don't want!" After saying this, Xiang Neng took off her clothes and covered Shen Xian. She was so cold that she couldn't walk.
Ah Feng was frustrated and couldn't understand it.
He looked at the fox fur in his hand and said hurriedly: "No! You are sick. Do you feel better when you are cold?"
How can anyone give someone something away and still have a condescending attitude and say they are sick if the fragrance is not released?
Who have they been waiting for in the cold for so long?
"What does it have to do with you? It's just your master who made my young lady get sick and come out to freeze. Don't pretend to be a good person here. Go away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the coat draped on Shen Xian was suddenly stuffed back into Xiang Nong's hand, and the fox fur in A Feng's hand wrapped Shen Xian's body and was sent into a warm embrace. .
The whole process went smoothly.
Shi Ling had a sullen face and looked down at Shen Xian, who was already freezing and dizzy.
Scolding in a low voice: "No brainer, who asked you to wait?"
Shen Xian felt that she was finally warmer, and couldn't help but crawl into Shi Ling's arms, hoping to get more warmth.
The roots of Ling's ears are slightly red.
I don't know if I'm angry.
"A Feng! Bring the carriage over."
Ah Feng quickly came to his senses: "Yes!"
Xiang Nong hugged the coat and looked at Shi Ling for a while, then suddenly came back to her senses, handed the food box that Shen Xian had been holding to Shi Ling, and hurriedly said: "My lady made many bowls of longevity noodles with her own hands. They are all covered in blisters, and I can’t even lift my shoulders after rubbing them. I don’t know how much it took to recover.”
Shi Ling's heart moved slightly, and the hand holding Shen Xian couldn't help but tighten, but it made Shen Xian hum.
Obviously knowing that Xiang Nong said all this just to gain sympathy for Shen Xian, Shi Ling would jump into a trap when facing Shen Xian.
She was like this before, no matter how outrageous she said or did, Shi Ling would not argue with her, he just wanted to see her arrogant.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that she should be such a pampered girl.
But now, out of guilt, she used her painting hand to make longevity noodles for him.
He does not need it.
He just wanted Shen Xian to be well pampered and loved.
How could a noble young lady step down from the high platform for him?
Chapter completed!