The dog licks the world of women and continues to chase idols

The master and his servants were talking when Lin Liu came over, bowed and said, "Master, the meal is ready."

"Let's go and have dinner!" Shen Yue and Qiao got up and left. Shen San followed closely, rubbing his head. An San disappeared with a "whoosh".

Shen Yueqiao hurried to the cafeteria and saw Lin Hongle helping Lin Twelve set the table. When he saw Shen Yueqiao, he was a little flustered and wanted to salute, but his right hand trembled and he couldn't exert force, so the soup spilled all over his hand. However, he endured the burn and greeted Shen Yueqiao with a standard salute.

Shen Yueqiao immediately noticed the blisters on his tender white hands. For a moment, Shen San only felt a flash of white light. When he raised his eyes again, the master had already held his hand and immersed the burned area directly into the small water tank in the dining room.

In fact, it would be best to put the burn under running water, but where is the faucet here?

Shen San rolled his eyes. What's the big deal? It's just a burn from the soup. What a waste of that little jar of water.

"Shen San, go and ask the palace doctor!" Shen Yueqiao ordered with a serious face.

"My dear wife, it's not necessary." Seeing that she was so nervous, Lin Hongle felt that she was making a big fuss out of nothing.

"Hurry up and go!" Shen Yueqiao ignored Lin Hongle's words. Seeing Shen San in a daze, he felt a little angry.

"Yes, master!" Seeing that Shen Yueqiao's expression was not right, Shen San quickly got up and ran out.

"My dear wife, it's really not necessary." Lin Hongle was somewhat touched, but still thought that Shen Yueqiao was too nervous.

"Le'er, sit down, I'll feed you." Shen Yueqiao's attitude towards Lin Hongle was much gentler. She let him sit next to the water tank with his hands immersed in it like coaxing a child, while she put a few of Lin Hongle's favorite dishes on a plate, blew them cool carefully and fed them to him bit by bit.

When the palace doctor followed Shen San, who also looked speechless, to the dining room in the back room with a helpless look on his face, he saw that except for Shen Yueqiao, Lin Liu, Lin Twelve and Lin Hongle all looked speechless.

"Doctor from the royal palace, you're here!" When Shen Yueqiao saw the doctor from the royal palace, he felt like he had seen a savior.

"Miss Third, the master was scalded by vegetable soup. Generally speaking, it is not life-threatening. And if you apply scar removal cream, it will not leave scars. Don't worry." The palace doctor explained to Shen Yueqiao based on the concept of a doctor's benevolence.

"No, Royal Doctor, I know that." Shen Yueqiao knew that everyone had misunderstood her. She approached the Royal Doctor, but the Royal Doctor took a step back and said, "Miss San, there are differences between men and women. Just tell me directly."

Shen Yueqiao: "..."

"Doctor of the royal palace, please take a look at Hongle's right hand." Shen Yueqiao looked serious, but Lin Hongle's heart was moved.

"Miss Third, I told you, burns won't kill you..." The palace doctor wanted to continue explaining impatiently.

"No, Hongle's right hand seems to be powerless." Shen Yueqiao interrupted the palace doctor directly.

She had always guessed that when the two of them were deeply in love, Lin Hongle's left hand was always much stronger than his right hand, and his right hand was always weak, as if he could not lift heavy objects.

She saw clearly just now that when Lin Hongle was serving the dishes, the right side was higher than the left side. But after seeing her come in, he became a little absent-minded, and his right hand was obviously weak.

When the palace doctor heard this, his brows furrowed. He walked over and said to Lin Hongle, "Master, let me see your hand."

Lin Hongle looked a little dumbfounded. He pulled his hand out of the water tank in a daze and placed it in the hand of the palace doctor.

The palace doctor gave several instructions, and Lin Hongle followed them one by one. He stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, then bowed to Shen Yueqiao and said, "Miss Third, the master's hand must have been seriously injured. Although the outside has healed, a bone inside is slightly crooked, causing his right hand to become weak."

When Lin Liu heard this, he immediately fell to his knees with tears in his eyes, crying and begging: "Doctor of the Royal Palace, please make sure to cure the young master!"

Shen Yueqiao looked at Lin Hongle distressedly and said, "Doctor of the Royal Palace, is it possible to cure it?"

"If it were at that time, it would only require bone straightening to cure it, but what about now?" The palace doctor frowned.

"No matter what is used, I want it to be good!" Shen Yueqiao's heart was lifted. She knew that this was ancient times and many surgical operations could not be performed.

"It doesn't require anything expensive, just interrupt it and reconnect it." The palace doctor still frowned.

"Could there be any sequelae?" Shen Yueqiao began to think wildly. After saying this, she felt a little regretful. She was afraid that her sensitive and thoughtful husband would think too much, so she hurriedly added to Lin Hongle: "Don't worry, my wife will always treat you well."

Here, Shen Yueqiao was busy expressing his feelings, but the palace doctor said: "There won't be any sequelae, but the master may not be able to handle my marriage with Shen Liu!"

Shen Yueqiao: "..."

"Doctor of the Palace, don't worry about your marriage. I will make sure it is a grand one for you!" Shen Yueqiao was almost scared to death by him.

"You?" The palace doctor looked at Shen Yueqiao with distrust.

"Don't worry! I'll cover all your wedding expenses!" Shen Yueqiao patted his chest hurriedly and almost saluted him again.

"Okay, don't worry, the master's hand is in my hands!" The palace doctor's eyes lit up, his brows no longer frowned, and he hurriedly said.

Shen San rolled his eyes at the side. This palace doctor and Shen Liu were really a pair who were only interested in money!

Wish you lock it up!

After Shen Yueqiao fed Lin Hongle the meal, he ate a little more himself and quickly helped Lin Hongle back to the room.

"My dear wife, Le'er's hand is injured, but his foot is fine." Seeing her being so cautious, Lin Hongle felt a little upset. He knew that she wanted a perfect substitute.

"Le'er, how did you get your hand injured?" Shen Yueqiao asked directly without responding.

"Le'er hurt himself accidentally." Lin Hongle said, blinking his almond-shaped eyes.

"Young Master, you are talking nonsense!" Lin Twelve could not help but said: "It was the attendant who beat him, it was all..."

"Shut up!" Lin Hongle stopped Lin Twelve directly, glared at him, and said: "You are so rude, why don't you leave!"

Lin Twelve looked aggrieved, but he just shut up and left.

Seeing him retreat, Lin Hongle smiled and said to Shen Yueqiao: "Le'er made a mistake, and it is right for him to be beaten by his father."

Seeing that he was unwilling to talk, Shen Yueqiao did not ask any more questions. He simply picked him up and carried him into the room. After putting him on the bed, he stood up and closed the door!

Lin Liu was stunned when he saw the closed door. It was only 12:00 PM now! It was too early!

Shen Yueqiao returned to the bedside. She looked at Lin Hongle on the bed with a sly smile and teased him deliberately: "What did Le'er do wrong? Let the wife see."

Lin Hongle had a gloomy look on his face. Seeing her like this, he swallowed nervously. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stammer: "Well, well, um..."

Shen Yueqiao had already kissed him on the lips, and they both fell on the bed, the red curtains billowing, making the room charming.