Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

Two hours later, Shen Zhaozhao finally prepared the meal and served it.

Putting the plate on the table in the house, she collapsed completely exhausted.

Seeing that Chu Yu was still lying in the same position, Shen Zhaozhao walked over to see if his fever had subsided.

Just as her hand was inches away from his forehead, it was grabbed by a strong force.

Chu Yu grabbed her arm, sat up, and stared at her with a cold gaze.

He was very alert, and Shen Zhaozhao explained to him: "I just wanted to see if your fever has subsided. Get up and eat."

Chu Yu's expression relaxed a little and he put his hand down.

Shen Zhaozhao stood up and stretched his wrist.

A little kid with quite a lot of strength.

Shen Zhaozhao dragged the wooden table directly to the bedside and filled his bowl with food.

Chu Yu did not pick up his chopsticks, but said, "You eat first."

Are you afraid that she will poison you?

Shen Zhaozhao expressed his understanding, so he picked up a piece of vegetable with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. After chewing it twice, he paused.

"Bah ah."

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but vomit all the vegetables, and his face turned blue.

Chu Yu stared at her without blinking.

Shen Zhaozhao was a little embarrassed: "It's not poisonous, but... a little unpalatable."

Chu Yu's expression was very calm: "There is also this black dish, you can eat it too."

What do you mean by black? This is her fish!

Shen Zhaozhao pouted unhappily, peeled off a piece of fish meat, then pinched off the fish scales stuck on it and took a bite.

A strange taste spread in her mouth. After swallowing it abruptly, she coughed twice and said, "Forget it, don't eat it. This is not food for humans."

Chu Yu had already picked up the bowl in front of him and started eating bite by bite.

Shen Zhaozhao said: "It doesn't taste good, don't eat it and get an upset stomach."

Chu Yu raised his head and glanced at her: "I'm hungry."

Shen Zhaozhao felt very sorry and promised him: "I will make it better tomorrow."

Her stomach was growling with hunger, so she just started eating as well.

In the following time, Shen Zhaozhao worked hard in the kitchen every day to study cooking skills.

With her careful feeding, Chu Yu's health gradually improved and his cheeks became visibly rounder.

In the morning, Shen Zhaozhao cooked porridge and planned to serve it to Chu Yu, when the demon general suddenly came to the attic.

"Where is your highness?"

Shen Zhaozhao recognized him as the demon general with horns on his head.

What good can come from them coming here?

Shen Zhaozhao seemed to think for a long time before saying, "I don't know."

The demon general was about to lose his temper when he suddenly saw Chu Yu walking down the stairs.

"Your Highness, the Demon Lord invites you to come over."

Shen Zhaozhao turned around and looked at him.

Chu Yu's lips were pursed tightly, and it was hard to tell what emotion he was feeling.

"Got it. I'll go later."

The demon general just came to deliver a message and left after that.

Shen Zhaozhao was a little angry and cursed at the demon general's back.

"He was lying on the ground with a fever for several days and no one cared about him. Just a few days later, he cried again. He must be sick."

A pair of eyes fell on her, and she immediately turned around and put on a smiling face: "I caught a pheasant this morning, I will stew the meat for you later."

Be gentle with children.

Chu Yu nodded obediently, which was rare for him. He looked extremely adorable. Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but pinch his cheek.

The strange touch made Chu Yu frown: "I'm leaving."

Shen Zhaozhao said: "Yeah, come back early."

Chu Yu left.

Shen Zhaozhao suddenly felt like sending a child to school, but what Chu Yu was going to was not a school, but a tiger's den.

The Demon Lord didn't care whether Chu Yu still had any cultivation left, and still transferred a large amount of demonic energy into him according to the original plan.

Shen Zhaozhao found Chu Yu next to a tree not far from the attic.

The evil energy around him spread out, enveloping him completely like black fog.

Shen Zhaozhao quickly carried him back to the room.

The thick demonic energy surged and soon filled the entire room. Chu Yu lay on the bed as if dead, with his chest rising and falling very weakly.

Shen Zhaozhao cried in pain.

Chen Fei's body could withstand the evil energy better than her own, but the evil energy penetrated into her body like needles.

After a long time, Chu Yu finally got better and took back all the overflowing evil energy into his body.

Shen Zhaozhao knelt down in front of the bed.

"Great, you finally woke up. I almost thought you..." She stopped talking.

"died?"

He did complete her words, but she knew he couldn't die, so she felt a little sad.

Chu Yu stared at her red eyes and was stunned for a moment, but only for a moment: "Where is the meat you stewed for me?"

Still thinking about meat at this time, Shen Zhaozhao was speechless for a moment.

"In the pot."

Shen Zhaozhao filled a bowl of chicken soup, helped the man up, and fed him half a bowl: "Is it delicious?"

Chu Yu's eyes fell on the wound on her hand.

She never left?

He lowered his eyes: "Not bad."

Shen Zhaozhao looked at Chu Yu's face and raised his hand to rub his head: "Are you going to that demon king tomorrow?"

Chu Yu froze again.

He really didn't like her seemingly intimate touch, she must have some ulterior motive.

No one would be nice to another person for no reason.

But he also didn't want to easily wipe out this remaining warmth.

Just wait a little longer until the day she betrays him.

Chu Yu said: "Yes, I will go."

Shen Zhaozhao sighed. This was Chu Yu’s past and she was powerless to change anything. Her identity here was someone else’s.

Chu Yu stared at his hands, feeling a secret excitement in his heart.

He would accept the power of the Demon Lord calmly. They could use him, and he could also use them.

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't sleep at night and tossed and turned in bed.

She thought about the strange feelings she had when she came here, and she guessed that it must be related to the jade ruyi that had merged into her body.

At that time, she just wanted to hug little Chu Yu, and as a result, she really returned to the time when Chu Yu was a child.

As for why she became the Concubine Chen, it might be because she was the holder of the fragment.

And there is Chu Yu. She had made an appointment with him to meet at Shen Shi, and she didn’t know if the time had passed. Would he go to find her?

Shen Zhaozhao really couldn't sleep, so he simply got up to check on little Chu Yu.

In order to make it easier to take care of him, their beds were neither too far nor too close, with a screen between them.

He slept uneasily and kept mumbling to himself.

Shen Zhaozhao moved closer and listened for a while before he quietly returned to his bed and began counting sheep to force himself to fall asleep.

When Chu Yu woke up the next day, he saw Shen Zhaozhao sitting at the table with his back to him.

He walked over and saw her scribbling on paper.

He couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Shen Zhaozhao's expression was extremely serious, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

"Here, there are porridge and buns. Eat them while they are hot."

Chu Yu stood beside her, holding a bowl that was almost as big as his face and drinking porridge, his eyes fixed on the paper in her hand.

There are several circles and sticks drawn on it.

After finishing the work, Shen Zhaozhao put down his pen and blew away the wet ink.

Seeing Chu Yu finish his breakfast, she faced him and said seriously, "Do you want to know what your mother looks like?"

Chu Yu looked at the paper in her hand, very suspicious: "What do you mean?"

Shen Zhaozhao nodded vigorously: "Yes, I drew your mother's appearance and gave it to you."

Chu Yu talked in his sleep all night long, calling for his mother. He must have missed her very much.

Chu Yu was controlled by what she drew for a few seconds.

"So ugly."

Shen Zhaozhao: ...

Tong Yan Wuji.

Shen Zhaozhao was aware of her own painting skills and quickly made amends: "Your mother is an unparalleled beauty, it's just that I can't paint her charm."

Looking at the portrait, it really wasn't that good.

She has given up on herself.

"Forget it, forget it. I won't give it to you because it's not finished yet."

The drawing paper was taken away from someone's hand. Chu Yu had already folded it gently and placed it under the pillow, looking as if he cherished it very much.

He had never seen his mother, so he attached so much importance to her portrait which looked so weird.

Shen Zhaozhao suppressed the sour emotions in his heart and cleaned up the dishes.

The bowl slipped from her hands and fell to the ground.

Chu Yu turned around and looked at her: "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhaozhao came back to his senses from his daze and quickly squatted down to pick up the broken pieces: "Nothing, the bowl was accidentally broken."

She shook her head. She didn't sleep well last night and felt a little dizzy.