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Chapter three hundred and seventy fourth eating noodles

Yuzhu had no choice but to stand up and say, "Okay. If you have any difficulties, you must say it out. I don't care about you, I'm for the little master. The little master has always been the most favored by you, so don't let the little master down."

"You talk a lot of nonsense, I know who is good to me."

"Hmph, who cares about you?" Yuzhu went out angrily.

Even though she was angry, she still asked the little palace maid to send a charcoal basin to the Yuzhu House.

When Baoxing saw this, he smiled: "Miss Yuzhu is also a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart."

"I'm not. Although she hates her, if she gets sick, it will definitely make the little master worry. I'm all for the little master, let alone her need to take care of her." Yuzhu said.

Baoxing didn't say anything.

He has always been taciturn.

Yuzhu looked at his face and smiled and said, "Baoxing, have you eaten?"

Baoxing said: "I'm used to eating late."

"Oh, I asked Midou to make a big bowl of noodles. I ate a lot of snacks and was not hungry. If the noodles are wasted, it would be bad. Why not give it to you?" Yuzhu said, her cheeks a little red.

"No need, Miss Yuzhu will eat it yourself."

"I really can't eat it. The noodles will last for a long time, and it will be thicker in a while. Why are you polite to me? Come quickly." Yuzhu said without saying a word, and pulled him to his house.

This was the first time Baoxing entered the palace maid's house, which was a little restrained, but when he thought about his father-in-law's identity, he could not cause any misunderstandings. He became calm.

Sure enough, there was a bowl of noodles on the table.

Yuzhu handed him a pair of chopsticks and said, "Eat."

Baoxing said: "Miss Yuzhu, this..."

"Oh, just a bowl of noodles, why are you so whispering? You sit and eat with peace of mind. I'll go and see if the little master wakes up." Yuzhu stuffed the chopsticks into his hand and happily went out.

Yun Dai just woke up and asked for water to drink.

Yuzhu poured water over and took it over.

Yun Dai finished drinking it in one sip and said hoarsely: "The throat is dry."

"Is the room too warm?" Yuzhu was a little worried, "The little master is both in his body now, so he can't get sick."

"It should be fine. Take out the charcoal basin."

Yuzhu hurriedly asked someone to send the charcoal basin out and asked, "What do you want to eat? I will make it in the kitchen."

"Drink some white porridge. If you eat too much sweet cake, you won't have much appetite."

"I just said, don't eat too much sweetness. They are all red beans, and I'm urging you to eat them." Yuzhu said in a nagging manner, "It's better to eat some food, fish and meat."

Yun Dai sat up and felt dizzy.

She was so angry that she said: "Don't talk."

Yuzhu took a cloak and wrapped it in her, and hurriedly brought hot white porridge and side dishes to serve her to eat.

Who knew that after eating, I still felt uncomfortable.

Yuzhu was a little panicked and quickly asked Lian Yun to invite the imperial doctor.

Dr. Meng came and after taking the pulse, he said, "It's been cold."

Yuzhu changed her face: "Has she been sick by the Crown Princess?"

"Yuzhu, don't talk nonsense." Yun Dai stopped her.

"Not necessarily, maybe it's the little master standing in the air vent, and the wind is blowing." Meng Yu Dai said, "Don't worry too much, Master Yun, it's nothing big. Drink more ginger tea brown sugar water, sleep more, and you'll be fine soon."

"Don't you need to prescribe medicine?" Yuzhu asked.
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