Xie Yan looked at the girl standing by the bed.

The girl's clothes are not gorgeous, but they are very fine, with black hair as clouds, white face as jade, bright eyes, big eyes, and a faint smile on the corners of her mouth.

A little strange.

He actually couldn't remember what Chu Zhao looked like.

In fact, he was a stranger and had a short time together on the way, Chu Zhao deliberately covered up his appearance.

But very familiar.

When Xie Yanlai saw the girl's smile, A Fu, who was covered in ragged clothes and covered with dust, was strange and cunning from the inside out.

"What can I gloat about?" he said, "With my third brother here, who in this world can watch our Xie family joke?"

Chu Zhao sat down on the round stool: "It's not a joke, I don't care." She looked around and said, "You live in a good place." She looked at the maids who were retreating by the door.

The maids could not entertain her, so they started to entertain Ale, serving tea and snacks to Ale, and asked her to sit by the window, allowing her to see the gourd sculpture hanging on the window.

"You have more than a petite lady."

She really didn't care, but looked around. Xie Yanlai frowned and suddenly said, "Do you think it's easy to sit in the mountains and watch tiger fights? Miss Afu, your courage and appetite are getting bigger and bigger. Do you think Xie Yanfang can't see your little thoughts?"

Chu Zhao looked at him and asked, "What are my little thoughts?"

Because he didn't like the light, his bedroom was very dark. The girl sat upright on the stool and was also shrouded in darkness, but there was an inexplicable light in her eyes.

She is smiling!

Xie Yanlai sneered.

Chu Zhao laughed in his voice: "Xie Yanfang doesn't even say it, just say it."

She knows everything!

She was willing to take risks herself, so why did he meddle in other people's business? Why did he meddle in other people's business?

Xie Yanlai withdrew his gaze and turned his head inward, his voice coldly: "I have nothing to say, it has nothing to do with me. Miss Chu can do everything, make a big splash, and is invincible."

The girl's voice did not sound again, and the footsteps were approaching quickly. Xie Yanlai turned around quickly.

"What are you doing!" he shouted.

The girl's hand was already holding the quilt and was about to lift it up.

"Look at the injury." Chu Zhao said, "Have I used the medicine for you? This time I have a new one to see if the injury is in exchange."

Xie Yanlai was a little funny and pressed the quilt to look at her.

"Chu Zhao." He lowered his voice and said, "Just please Xie Yanfang, there is no need to come to me to be a good person."

"Of course it's necessary." Chu Zhao said, looking at him and lowering his voice, "Get up quickly and help me deliver a letter to my father."

Xie Yanlai thought about her saying all kinds of things, but she didn't expect that she would say something like this.

The boy's eyes widened.

Surprised, puzzled, angry, and funny.

"Chu Zhao!" He gritted his teeth and almost cursed, "What are you saying?"

Chu Zhao signaled him to whisper: "I won't ask you for help in vain. I'm not treating your injuries."

Xie Yanlai laughed: "If you don't treat your injuries, I will die."

That's right, Chu Zhao whispered: "Let you get better faster and suffer less. Of course, you'd better help me, but if it weren't for you, how could I be caught back?"

Xie Yanlai almost jumped out of the bed, and when he supported his body, the wound hurt before he stopped again.

"Chu Zhao, you are ill in your brain." He said, thinking that he was also sick, discussing what he would do for whom. He put away his annoyance, his expression calmly, and said word by word, "You have said everything to Xie Yanfang. I send a letter to your father, and you are still looking for me? Are you playing tricks on me?"

"Why am I playing tricks on you? I'm serious." Chu Zhao also looked calm and looked at the boy, "Xie Yanfang is different from you."

No, different? Xie Yanlai didn't say anything for a moment and looked at her.

"He can't do a chore like delivering letters," Chu Zhao said.

Xie Yanlai took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and lifted up the quilt and jumped off the bed the next moment-

The boy was naked and wrapped in layers of wound cloth, ferocious and terrifying.

He looked like he was about to grab her twice and tear her apart.

Chu Zhao quickly retreated and said loudly: "Xie Yan is here, I am the guest of honor for Mr. Xie! Be kind to me!"

The maids by the door were alarmed.

Ale got up from the stool and rushed over without even having to put down the gourd-made grasshopper cage.

Xie Yan's maids also came over and separated the two.

"What's going on?" "How can you fight?" "Young master, your injury cannot move." "Miss Chu is a guest." "Miss Chu, don't be upset, our young master is a little anxious."

Indoors and swallows speak in persuasion.

Chu Zhao stood behind Ale, covered the smile at the corner of his mouth, and took the hanging small bag from Ale's waist.

"This is a pill for treating injuries. It's the same as before, one pill at a time," she said, reaching out to the nearby maid.

The maid happily took the salute and said, "Thank you Miss Chu."

Xie Yanlai shouted, "Who asked you to pick it up?"

The maid lowered her head and shrank her shoulders and retreated, but she did not throw away the medicine in her hand.

Chu Zhao looked at Xie Yanlai: "I'm talking seriously, you can only help me with this."

Xie Yanlai stood beside the bed, looking cold.

The maids who stood between the two did not retreat or disturb their words, and they all calmed down.

"Others can help me do it," Chu Zhao said, "but this is different from other things, it's just my father's affairs."

After saying that, he stopped talking, bowed his knees and turned around and left. Although Ale was reluctant, he followed the lady and then hurriedly followed.

The master and servant soon disappeared into the dim room.

The interior is quiet.

"Everyone has left, are you still not as my master in your eyes?" Xie Yan said.

The boy stood beside the bed, his body trembling slightly, obviously he could no longer hold on.

The maids rushed up and shouted to the young master, holding him down on the bed, some pouring water and some serving tea, some wrapping wound cloth, some stuffing medicine into the young master's mouth—

"Tu-" Xie Yanlai bit the pill and pressed it against his tongue.

The maid persuaded her: "Miss Chu has just finished taking the medicine, and she has brought it again. Master, open your mouth, ah--"

Xie Yanlai bit the pill and sneered: "You are really not afraid that she will poison me. Do you know that she was framed when she caused trouble. It is said that she had privately taught me, and she poisoned me to death. All the time--"

"Young Master." A maid smiled, "There are three young masters. Miss Chu said that she is the guest of honor for the third young master, how can she harm the young master?"

Xie Yanlai looked at the maid with phoenix eyes: "It depends on the owner when beating a dog, right?"

The maid looked sad: "Young master, I don't mean this-"

Xie Yanlai turned his head inside, and his voice was faint: "Get back."

Young Master Yan Lai was very kind to them, but that was because he didn't care about them. If he really annoyed him, he would no longer use this person.

In this family, they lived a comfortable life with Mr. Yanlai because they could not live without Mr. Yanlai, not Mr. Yanlai.

Young Master Yanlai can be free alone.

The maids put away their laughter, held their breath and retreated.

But an elderly maid couldn't help but whisper, "Young master, Miss Chu is pretty good, I really miss you."

The other maids hurriedly pulled her out.

Xie Yanlai looked at the corner of his mouth with a hint of ridicule.

Very good, Miss Chu is good, so amazing.

Even though she knew that Xie Yanfang could see through her thoughts, she still dared to borrow strength.

He borrowed Xie Yanfang's strength and was also wary of Xie Yanfang and prevented him from approaching his father.

Of course, Xie Yanfang can deliver the letter, but if Xie Yanfang goes to deliver the letter, it will not be a matter between Chu Zhao and Chu Ku's father and daughter, but it will become a matter between Xie Yanfang and Chu Ku.

So she came to find herself.

What a Miss Chu, she not only spys on the rift of their brothers, but also dares to take advantage of it.

Where did she get the confidence that he would be driven by her?

How many pills can be used to treat injuries?

Xie Yanlai turned the tip of his tongue and rolled up the pills. Compared to the last time, the pills were round and small, which was suitable for swallowing in one bite.
Chapter completed!