Boss Scraps likes me too much, what should I do?

Because of Wu Mi's order, a small stove was soon set up in the yard, and the bright sunlight passed through the dense trees in the yard to cast fine specks of light, where Crescent Moon was earnestly boiling the cough medicine.

Wu Mi didn't want to go into the room, he sat on the edge, his rose red eyes looked into the distance, and he didn't know whether he was looking at the sun or the crescent moon.

An uncontrollable itching spread from the throat, and the white bat fan in front of the mouth could not stop the ensuing cough at all. One hand rested on the ground, and the other hand covered the mouth, leaning helplessly on the on the pillar.

If an ordinary person coughs, it won't be very sad, but for a person like Kiwu Tsuji, it is undoubtedly a torture to the internal organs.

Because the other people in the yard were afraid of Wumi, no one dared to come forward to advise Wumi not to stay in the yard. According to their experience of living here for so long, it is best not to make it up without Wumi's order. Advocate, because in the eyes of an unreasonable person like Guiwu Tsuji, your well-intentioned advice is a condescending order.

But there is one person who is different.

The trembling servants lowered their heads and carefully looked at Yue Yue who was boiling the medicine. Sure enough, after hearing Wu Mi's heart-piercing cough, his stirring hand stopped, and then moved towards the nearest to him. After a person beckoned and said a few words to clarify the matter of boiling the medicine, Yueya walked straight towards Wu Mi.

"grown ups."

Yue Ya gently supported Wu Mi who was leaning against the wooden pillar with her hands, and said with a worried and guilty face, "Is it the dust from the charcoal fire when I boiled the medicine that caused the adult to cough?"

"Since that's the case, it's better not to boil medicine in the yard. Making adults feel uncomfortable is not what Yueya wants to see."

The pale but slender knuckles tightly gripped Yueya's sleeves, the touch between his fingers was rough, but Wu Mi could still feel the continuous heat from Yueya's body, which was a temperature he had never felt before. .

The Ubuyashiki family is a wealthy family. He has experienced countless prosperity and wealth since he was a child, and the worry and love of his parents and brothers, but because of his health and the rules of the nobility, he has never been close to anyone since he can remember, even his parents and brothers. When we get along with him, we will always keep a certain distance. Even if everyone is talking about how his parents love him, Wu Mi only feels that kind of love is illusory, just like the cherry blossoms on the branches. Started to fall with the wind.

"Need not."

The itching subsided, Wu Mi gasped and said, "I'll go back to my room."

The corners of Yueya's mouth curled up slightly, and then he turned into a worried look. Yueya let Wumi help his body to stand up from the ground and then slowly returned to the room.

The servants in the yard breathed a sigh of relief in unison. If they refused to listen to the advice and insisted on sitting outside to get sicker, then the only ones who would suffer in the end would be those servants who did not advise their master well.As the high-ranking nobles, the Ubuyashiki Patriarch and the others don't care about the reason of the mere servants, and the servants who fail to do what they should do will naturally bear the corresponding punishment.

But luckily the crescent moon is here.

Not long after Wu Mi was helped into the room, Yueya came out and asked the servant who was keeping the medicine for him to step back. After watching the medicine boil for about half an hour, Yueya extinguished the fire and filled the medicine. come out.

The freshly brewed medicine was still hot, so she put the medicine bowl on the Zhuofu platform, and Yueya was holding the Zhuocheng platform, and was about to go to find Wumi, when halfway there, Yueya suddenly stopped, turned her head and smiled at the people in the courtyard He smiled and said, "Leave if you don't have a job. Those who need to watch the night stay today."

Although only 14 years old, Crescent Moon is more intimidating than these servants.

Those who had nothing to do left as quickly as if they had been pardoned, while those who needed a vigil stayed where they were with a sad face.

Standing outside the door with the Zhuo burden table in hand, Yueya cleared her throat and raised her voice, "My lord, the medicine is ready."

There was a slight coughing sound in the room, but after a while, Yue Ya heard Wu Mi's deep voice: "Come in."

Yueya opened the door and went in. Wuyan was sitting behind the desk with a pen writing on the paper. Hearing the sound of Yueya coming in, Wuyan gently put the pen aside and looked up at Yueya. Wumai frowned slightly, as if he could smell the bitterness of the soup in the bowl.

No one likes to drink medicine, and naturally no one likes the bitterness of taking medicine, especially Wuyou after drinking it for more than ten years, but he is used to it.

Putting the medicine bowl aside, Yue Ya gently stirred with a spoon to dissipate the heat, and held the medicine bowl in front of Wu Mi, Yue Ya looked at Wu Mi with a childish smile on her face.

"My lord, do you want some medicine?"

Wu Mi didn't show any distaste for this bowl of medicine, took a sip slowly after taking the bowl of medicine with one hand, he thought it would be a bitter and unpalatable soup, but what he tasted between his lips and teeth was a faint freshness. sweet.

"Why..." Wu Mi's frown was smoothed away, and he looked at Yue Ya with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Why is it sweet?"

Crescent Moon lowered her head as if a little embarrassed, "I was not happy when I saw adults drinking the medicine, so I thought that adults probably don't like bitter medicine."

"So I asked the doctor for some non-bitter medicine, do you like it?"

Wu Mi didn't speak, her rose red eyes looked at Crescent Moon with her head down, her expression was complicated and hard to distinguish.

"Predict my thoughts without authorization." Wu Mi put the medicine bowl on the table, with anger in his voice.

"Did I give you permission to do this?"

It's not a big deal not to like bitter medicine, but for a proud person like Wu Mi, it's not a pleasant thing to be discovered by a little attendant and bring it up, but compared to anger, Wu Mi didn't realize that there was more embarrassment in her heart.

He thought he was asserting against Yueya and lost his temper, but in fact it was just embarrassment when he found himself like an ignorant child in front of Yueya, obviously he was older than him, wasn't he?

The smile at the corner of Yueya's mouth froze, and she thought that this young master was really unreasonable. He was already an adult, but his mental age was as childish as a child.

If it was possible, Yueya really wanted to quit, but he could bear it all the time, and said to Wu Mi: "It's my fault, my lord. It's taboo to speculate on what your lord thinks, but I got carried away with my lord's indulgence." .”

After saying that, he raised his head slightly, and the cat's eyes quickly floated a faint mist, as if it was about to shed tears in the next moment.

Smiling with tears is beautiful, but seeing people with tears is even more moving.

"If you don't like this medicine, I won't take it in the future."

After talking about Yueya, he wanted to take down the medicine bowl on the table. He moved very quickly, but Wuyou was faster than him. When Yueya's fingertips touched the medicine bowl, Guiwu Tsuji had already held Yueya's hand. arm.

"Why are you crying?" Wu Mi was a little annoyed, thinking that Crescent Moon was indeed a child's tears that came when she said it, and she dared to stab her own neck before, but now she just cried with just a word from him, "I didn't say I would What about you, take back your tears."

After finishing speaking, Wu Mi said impatiently: "Leave it, I will drink."

Withdrawing her hand, Crescent Moon bent down and smiled softly.

"Okay, my lord."

"Get up, you don't need to kneel in the future." Wu Mi picked up the medicine bowl and said casually, "Trouble."

Yue Ya raised her head to look at Wu Mi, bent her eyes and smiled slightly, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, "Okay, my lord."

Of course, tears do not mean that there is no one without them, but a smile with tears has a special flavor.

Wu Mi stretched out her hand and slowly touched the tears that flowed down Yue Ya's face to her chin, the tears on her fingertips were as cold as his hands, Wu Mi was still a little disappointed thinking that Yue Ya's tears were not warm.

"Because the tears are cold quickly." Crescent Moon said with a smile.

Only then did Wu Mi realize that he had said this.

Yue Yue looked at Wu Mi's face without any anger, stretched out her hand to hold Wu Mi's cold hand that was still on his face and said with a smile: "My lord, tears are cold, but my hands and face are cold. It's all warm."

The palms and backs of the hands felt the long-lost warmth, not a raging fire, but real warm skin.

Yue Ya's bold behavior should have been severely reprimanded by Wu Mi, and then it would not be too much to be beaten to death. Other servants would definitely be treated like this by Wu Mi, but when it comes to Yue Ya, there are many different.

"If your lord is cold, you can tell Yueya in the future."

"……Um."