Ying Da saw that his master didn’t even take a few bites, what should he do?

There was no way, so he came to the next mountain to find a widow.

Chu Yue was reading a book in the house, with a rosy face and a good look, so she didn't seem to be sick.

She just didn't go on purpose. She just went to be a cook for the monk. She didn't really want to be a cook, but occasionally she wanted to let him know her existence.

Halfway through watching, I heard the familiar birds outside.

"Amber, stay, I'll go out for a walk." Chu Yue put down the book and said.

"Miss, aren't you feeling uncomfortable? You can't go out." Amber said hurriedly.

"It's okay." Chu Yue waved her hand, then she wiped a little pink and came out weakly.

I have to say that a widow who used to be quite energetic is now so weak that Ying Da couldn't bear to ask her to go over and continue cooking after seeing it.

"Master asked you, did you call the doctor to come and have a look?" Ying Da asked.

Chu Yue smiled weakly: "Thank you for your concern, but I have such a cheap life, so how can I call the doctor over?" After that, he asked again: "I didn't go to lunch for the master. I wonder if the master is used to it?"

"The master just took two bites." Ying Da said the truth.

When Chu Yue heard this, she looked anxious and couldn't help coughing twice: "What should I do? People are iron rice and steel. If you don't eat for a meal, how can the master stand it? No, I'll make some at home and you'll send it to the master."

"Okay." Ying Da hesitated for a moment and nodded when she saw that she was so weak that she was willing to cook.

Chu Yue went to cook and cooked eight treasure porridge, which were all soaked. She planned to cook with Amber, but there were still a lot more, so it was nothing to give a little to the monk.

The eight-treasure porridge was prepared, and then Yingda brought it to him.

The monk looked at it but frowned, looked at Yingdao and said, "She is sick, do you still go over and ask her to cook?"

"I don't have any subordinates. She was anxious when she heard that her master didn't eat much lunch. She said that people were iron rice and steel. She was so hungry that she went to cook for her master." Yingda said.

The monk thought of the widow's meticulousness of serving him all day long, so he didn't say anything.

"How is her body?" the monk asked.

"I'm indeed sick." Ying Da said.

"Didn't you call the doctor?" The monk looked at him.

Yingda shook his head and the monk frowned, but he didn't say anything, just said: "Dinner will be ready, you don't have to go there."

That being said, but Chu Yue came over with her 's serious illness' body in the evening.

"Why are you here?" Ying Da said in surprise.

"I'm worried that the master will not eat." Chu Yue shook her head, then went into the kitchen to get busy.

When she entered the kitchen, the monk walked out from behind a big tree, with a helpless look on his face. Did this widow treat him as a child, and even said that he was in a bad temper and refused to eat.

"Go and call the Imperial Doctor." The monk looked at Ying Da.

Ying Da was shocked, and the master actually used the imperial physician for a widow. But he didn't say anything and immediately called someone.

Chu Yue made a few delicious vegetarian dishes, then put them on the stove and brought them over.

"Master, are you here?" Chu Yue knocked on the door and asked softly. Ziwei Novel

"Come in." The monk's voice came out.

Chu Yue brought the food in, and the monk saw the widow's face, which was a little pale, and her body was weak and pitiful.

"The disease is so serious, why didn't I call the doctor?" the monk said to her.

"I'm not worth much money, so how can I call a doctor?" Although Chu Yue was weak, she smiled strongly.

When the monk looked at her, Chu Yue brought the food out and said, "Master, please use it slowly. If I have any illness, I will go back first."

He looked like he was afraid of contagious.

"It's okay, sit down for a while." said the monk.

Chu Yue pursed her lips and responded. She felt a little pity for her tender and weak look, but she didn't say anything and started to eat her own meal.

As soon as he finished eating, Yingda came over with an imperial physician dressed in regular clothes, and the speed was also extremely fast.

The imperial physician also dared not have any complaints because he thought the emperor was sick, but who expected that he would come to see a woman?

Wait, how could there be women in Long'an Temple?

The imperial physician is also knowledgeable and has a clear idea when his mind turns around. After three years of vegetarianism, it is difficult for the emperor to find someone to accompany him. It is reasonable and not an exaggeration to be over.

"I have too weak bones, so I need to nourish and condition more." The imperial physician put a handkerchief on his pulse and said.

Then I went out to write the prescription, and the woman inside was saying, "Master, I am a widow, and my life is like an ant. How can I find a doctor for me if I spend money?"

The imperial doctor almost slipped into a big ugly way. God, the emperor actually...had a widow in the outdoor room?

"Don't underestimate yourself." The emperor comforted her and said.

The imperial physician didn't dare to listen anymore, so he hurried over to prescribe the prescription in the next room.

After prescribing the prescription, Ying Dada said, "Doctor Chang, the emperor trusts you."

Doctor Chang didn’t understand anything else? Mahan said, “I just came here to see the emperor.”

"Go back." Yingda nodded.

Then he took the prescription to Chu Yue. When Chu Yue saw the prescription, he smiled bitterly at the monk: "Master, what I fear most in my life is to drink medicine."

The monk looked at her and said, "Don't save this little money."

"Master, I thank you for your kindness, but I really don't need to see the doctor. I used to be like this. If I am sick, I will be fine." Chu Yue smiled softly: "Not only I am, but many people in the people are like this."

"Why don't you catch medicine?" the monk frowned slightly.

"What else can it be?" Chu Yue sighed lightly: "Survival in this world is not easy. Being able to eat a full stomach is a great blessing. If I had not met the merciful master this year, I would probably not be able to survive this winter, but it would not be a problem. There will be no difference in the world with more concubines, one less concubine."

Speaking of this, Chu Yue laughed bitterly.

The monk frowned.

But before he could say anything, the widow looked at him. Although she was weak, she smiled very satisfied. She said, "But compared to others, I always have more luck. Others are disliked by their husbands and have no way to live. I still have Shangqing Temple to take in. If others lose their supplies, they will definitely reduce their clothes and food. But I can meet a master and get the protection of the master. I have no good reward for the master. I also ask the master to accept this worship."

As she said that, she bowed to the monk very devoutly.

The monk Xu helped him: "You don't have to do this."
Chapter completed!