It turned out that the cold wind had blown the door open.

A moment later, the door was pushed open.

The slave soldier walked in shakily, carrying a bowl of porridge.

"My lord, please eat something! Even an iron body can't withstand this, my lord!"

He You seemed not to see anyone; his eyes were empty, like those of a corpse.

Even the war slaves were on the verge of collapse.

He You had not eaten for many days, and occasionally he would only drink a sip of porridge and then refuse to eat anything else.

If this continues, he might lose his master.

no!!!

His master is his motivation to live; without his master, he wouldn't be who he is today.

The slave's current belief is to protect his master. He was the one who pulled him out of hell, and he will do everything in his power to protect his master's safety.

The slave felt that no matter what he said now, his master wouldn't change much, so he decided to reason with him and appeal to his emotions, and began to talk in a long-winded way.

"My lord, you should eat something! People who care about you will be upset if they see you like this. Today, the third young lady of Prime Minister Li's mansion came to ask about your condition and seemed very worried."

"What did you say?"

Suddenly, a light seemed to appear in He You's eyes, filled with hope.

He immediately stood up and looked at the war slave with hope.

The slave was startled by He You's actions.

"My God, was it that sudden?"

The war slave couldn't help but feel surprised.

He You seemed to want to confirm this repeatedly.

"What did you just say?"

The slave blinked, bewildered. "What I'm saying is true. People who care about you will feel bad if you act like this."

He You frowned quickly. "The next sentence."

The slave stammered, "Today, the third young lady of Prime Minister Li's residence came to inquire about your condition, and she seemed very worried."

Laughter suddenly rang out from the sky, like a flower blooming from despair.

"She came to see me! She came to see me!"

Why be unable to come back to your senses for a long time, and fully immerse yourself in the joy of the moment?

The slave was truly horrified by his master's current state.

Has the master accidentally gone mad?

fear!!!

The slave held the porridge for a long time without moving.

He You snapped out of her daze and glanced at the war slave. "Bring it here, I'm a little hungry."

The slave, confused, handed the porridge to He You, then blankly went out.

"Why did Master suddenly come alive after hearing about the Third Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Isn't Master fond of Li Dabao?"

The war slave, puzzled and distracted, accidentally bumped into a pillar in the corridor.

I suddenly realized.

"The third young lady of the Prime Minister's residence is none other than Li Dabao!!!"