Ji Qingyue looked at it quietly, thinking that Gu Minghe had asked someone to exchange the food brought by Nanny Zhang before, and now he should also help him stop this bowl of medicine.Sure enough, Gu Minghe spoke when Mammy Zhang saluted and signaled the servant girl to give him the medicine with her eyes.

"Nurse Zhang, what did you bring here?" Gu Minghe asked knowingly, his casual attitude didn't affect his natural superiority.

Nanny Zhang bowed her head and answered seriously in a kind tone: "Young Patriarch, it is the medicine for the young lady. The young lady is in poor health. Before coming, the old lady ordered her slaves to boil the medicine for the young lady, so as not to miss the young lady. Time to drink the medicine."

Her answer was flawless, and her attitude was respectful, making Gu Minghe look like a villain with a bad personality.

Ji Qingyue turned his eyes to Gu Minghe, the villain who was too handsome looked at him from the corner of his eye, raised his hand to pick up a chopstick dish for him, his calm eyes seemed to be urging him to eat quickly, don't look around.

Seeing Ji Qingyue bowed his head and obediently ate the food he picked up, Gu Minghe retracted his gaze and turned to stare at Nanny Zhang standing in front of him.

"Really?" Gu Minghe's voice was deep, with a smile that was not a smile: "It's hard for grandma to think about me so much, but I'm not a grandson anymore, but I'm married, and I still work on grandma, mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people."

"Where, what did the Young Patriarch say? The old lady just wanted to help, and she was also thinking about the Young Patriarch."

"Grandmother is not in good health, you should pay more attention." Gu Minghe's voice was indifferent. These words did not sound like concern, but threats.

He didn't wait for Nanny Zhang to reply, and changed the subject again: "Give me the medicine."

"This, the young lady should drink it right away, old lady..." Madam Zhang hesitated.

Before she finished speaking, she heard the sound of the cup falling to the ground, and the fragments splashed to her feet.Although the sound didn't sound like the cup was being thrown to the ground forcefully, it seemed like someone had accidentally swept the cup off, but she was still startled and shivered.

She was heartbroken, and raised her head to secretly look at Gu Minghe, and she saw that the teacup in Gu Minghe's hand was thrown to the ground and shattered.

Her back was covered with cold sweat, and she hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

"Get up." Gu Minghe glanced at her calmly.

She lowered her head, not daring to get up.

"Nurse Zhang is really old and can't hear clearly." Gu Minghe's voice was not loud, and his tone was not too harsh, unlike others who would speak harshly when they were angry, but Nanny Zhang seemed to hear it. A sound of thunder exploded beside her ears, and she was afraid that the next words of the Living Hades in front of her would be someone cut off her ears.

She staggered to her feet and motioned for the little maid to bring the medicine.

The little maid was so frightened that her calves were shaking, she brought the medicine to Gu Minghe with soft legs.

"Young Patriarch." Hua Ting stepped forward with some worry, and called out in a low voice.

Gu Minghe waved his hand to signal her to go back, reached out and touched the outer wall of the medicine bowl, flicked his knuckles lightly, and the medicine bowl overturned.

The little maid turned pale with fright, her hand holding the tray trembled.

Gu Minghe only glanced at her, didn't say anything, looked up at Nanny Zhang, and looked at people from bottom to top with a look of disdain in his eyes, "Mother Zhang, the medicine is cold, let's cook another bowl."

"Yes, I'm going right now, old slave." Nanny Zhang nodded, pretending that she was blind to see the steam coming out of the soup.

"You fry it yourself." Gu Minghe said calmly.

Nanny Zhang couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, this old servant must fry it himself."

"Go down."

Nanny Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, tentatively let go of her suspended heart, and was about to leave with her.

Before taking two steps outside, the living ancestor behind him spoke again: "Wait a minute."

She raised it again with a heavy heart, turned around and bowed again, but did not dare to speak.

"Nurse Zhang, you are getting old too. The night is dark and the dew is heavy. Be careful when you go back. There has been a lot of rain recently, and the edge of the pool is a bit slippery. Go farther away. If you fall into it, grandma won't cry for half her life."

Nanny Zhang lowered her head deeply, feeling like she was being targeted by a poisonous snake, she just kept answering, fearing that she would be thrown into the pond and die if she went out.

"Okay, let's go." Gu Minghe seemed to finally let her go with kindness.

She took the little maid out of the yard, looked at the moon outside, and felt like she was alive again.

The old lady is the elder of the Young Patriarch, no matter how crazy the Young Patriarch is, he would not dare to do anything to the elders, she is different, she is just a slave, even if the Living Hades killed her just now, it is common for the master to kill a slave, Who can help her, although she is the old lady's family slave, if she dies, the old lady will not make trouble with the young Patriarch just because of a dead person.

The young patriarch is already half the person in power in the family, who would really make trouble with him.Thinking of this in her heart, she still couldn't help cursing a few words in her heart, but she didn't dare to show the slightest clue on her face.

After she left, the painting booth in the room silently signaled the people behind him to clean up the broken teacup with winks, and quickly and silently served a new cup of tea.

Ji Qingyue couldn't help but look up at the elusive painting pavilion. If he hadn't seen Gu Minghe push the teacup down just now and heard the sound, he would really have thought that Gu Minghe's teacup was still alive and well.

Are Gu Ming and his subordinates so capable at work?

He looked back after a couple of glances, lowered his head to pick up the rice in the bowl, and heard Gu Minghe who was sitting opposite him ask, "Is the medicine ready?"

Ji Qingyue swallowed the food in his mouth, and looked at Gu Minghe. Didn't Gu Minghe just ask Madam Zhang to decoct the medicine just now? It's only been a few minutes, did Gu Minghe cook another medicine?

Who is it for, is it that Gu Minghe wants to take medicine, or is it prepared for him?

The painting pavilion standing next to him respectfully replied: "It's almost done, servant girl to go and have a look."

Ji Qingyue put down his chopsticks, saw Gu Minghe nod his head, and the painting pavilion retreated quickly, silently.

Gu Minghe tilted his head, "Are you full?"

Ji Qingyue turned his face back, subconsciously opened his mouth to speak, but closed his mouth after thinking of something, and nodded in Gu Minghe's sight.

Gu Minghe pretended not to see Ji Qingyue opening and closing his mouth, but when he heard the knock on the door, he let people in.

Ji Qingyue watched Huating come in with another strange maid, each of them was holding a tray, and the tray in Huating's hand looked like a medicine bowl.

As the two walked in front of him and bowed half-kneeling, Ji Qingyue saw that there was indeed a bowl of medicine in Huating's hand, the brown soup was filled with a little heat, and he could smell a strong herbal smell.Ji Qingyue couldn't help but leaned back, he didn't even want to look at what the maid next to him was holding.

Hua Ting glanced at Gu Minghe, got a signal, turned his head and smiled and said to Ji Qingyue: "Young Madam, this is what the Young Patriarch asked the servants to prepare first because he was afraid that you would find the medicine bitter. The first two dishes are made with sugar Candied dates and icing plums, and the next two plates are nectar rice cakes and hawthorn cakes, you can eat them after taking medicine."

Her voice was soft, as if coaxing a child.

Ji Qingyue was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and reached out for the medicine bowl.Looking at the medicine in the bowl, he frowned slightly, lifted the medicine bowl and poured the medicine into his mouth.

Seeing him put down the medicine bowl, the maid next to the painting booth hurriedly raised her hands and handed the snacks to his eyes, as if she was planning to put them directly into his mouth.

Ji Qingyue casually picked up two pieces of plums covered with icing sugar, put them in his mouth, and reached out for a few other pieces, trying to suppress the bitter taste in his mouth.

He was full just now, and he couldn't eat much, so he suppressed the bitter taste in his mouth and waved his hands to signal that he had enough.

"Okay, let's go down."

Gu Minghe saw that Ji Qingyue washed his hands again, and then put a new basin of water in the painting pavilion, and then he opened his mouth to chase people away.

The people under him were very obedient, and retreated quickly, only Zhuye hesitated, but Huating led him out by half pushing and half pulling his sleeve.

There were only the two of them left in the room, Gu Minghe got up from the table, looked at Ji Qingyue and said, "Wash off your makeup first."

Ji Qingyue withdrew his gaze from the door and nodded.

He then stood up, walked to the basin, was taking a handkerchief to soak his face in water, when Gu Minghe, who came to his side, stretched out his hand without warning, and tapped the back of his hand with his fingertips.

Subconsciously, Ji Qingyue loosened his grip on the handkerchief, and the handkerchief was snatched away by Gu Minghe.

It can't be said to take it away. Gu Minghe didn't use any force, but just attached his palm to cover the back of his hand and the handkerchief. He felt a slight numbness in the hand being held, and felt that his personality should not be comparable to Gu Minghe's. Grab something and let it go immediately.

He looked at Gu Minghe holding the veil, stretched his slender and strong hands into the water, soaked the veil, then twisted it lightly, turned to look at him, his voice was low and inadvertently brought a sense of command, "come over."

Ji Qingyue didn't feel disgusted with his tone, but he had some doubts about whether Gu Minghe wanted to wash his face.But Gu Minghe's favorability towards him seems to be zero, and he probably wouldn't do such an intimate thing as washing his face.

Or does it have nothing to do with favorability, it is something that must be done when getting married. Marriage in ancient times seems to have very cumbersome steps, such as drinking a cup of wine and the like.

Thinking about it, he still suppressed the fear in his heart, and slowly approached Gu Minghe.

Gu Minghe held the wet handkerchief, touched Ji Qingyue's face, and gently wiped it on Ji Qingyue's face.

Ji Qingyue smelled a little bit of wine smell from Gu Minghe's body, mixed with the familiar woody aroma, it was not very unpleasant.

Although Gu Minghe's closeness gave him quite a sense of oppression, he could still feel Gu Minghe's gentleness and patience. The touch of the fingers.

Gu Minghe was very measured and didn't touch his face with his hands.

The makeup on his face didn't seem to be easy to remove, he saw that Gu Minghe soaked the veil three times.

Finally, the lips remain.

Gu Minghe stood in front of him, one piece taller than him, looked at him with lowered eyelashes, gently pinched his chin with one hand to lift his chin, changed the veil with the other hand, and gently touched his chin. To his lips painted with scarlet lipstick.

Gu Ming and his fingers used a little force to press the soft lips under the fingertips out of the arc through the cloth, and slowly removed the lip balm.

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