"Shu'er... I'm... sorry. I'm so... offended." Wen Jing stammered as he apologized to Murong Shu. He didn't know what he did when he was sick, but seeing Murong Shu's aggrieved expression, he felt that it was all his fault.

"Then how do you plan to make it up to me? My hand hurts so much from your grip that I can't even lift it up now." Murong Shu became addicted to teasing Wen Jing.

“I…I…” After mumbling for a long time, Wen Jing didn’t come up with any way to make up for it. His face became even redder than before. Murong Shu was pleased by Wen Jing’s appearance at the moment and couldn’t help laughing out loud.

Wen Zhi and Mu Sishu, who were playing chess in the yard, heard Murong Shu's laughter. They looked at each other and hurried into the house.

Seeing her second brother standing beside the bed with a red face, Miss Mu smiled happily. Wen Zhi was full of disbelief and asked anxiously, "Third brother, how are you? Why did you get out of bed? Your face is so red. Are you feeling unwell again?"

"Brother, I'm fine. I feel much better." Wen Zhi saw his third brother's evasive eyes. He thought his third brother was just comforting him, but in fact he was still very uncomfortable.

"Sister, were you laughing just now?" Mu Sishu practiced martial arts and had better hearing than Wen Zhi.

"Ah, what are you talking about, brother? Are you too sleepy and must have heard it wrong?" Murong Shu firmly refused to admit that it was she who was laughing just now, and no one could do anything to her.

"It's not my sister laughing, maybe I heard it wrong." Mousse Shu, who dotes on his sister, believes whatever his sister says. If his sister says she didn't laugh, then he must have heard it wrong.

Wen Zhi who was standing next to him was stunned. No, Master Mu, why don't you at least hold on for a while? Why are you admitting that you heard it wrong? They clearly heard it together just now. How can I have the nerve to gossip about it again if you say so?

"Master Wen, big brother, the Third Young Master is now much better, but I can't leave yet. I don't know if he will have another attack later. You should go to sleep next door. I'll call you if anything happens."

Murong Shu didn't know whether Wen Jing would have an attack in the second half of the night, but she felt sorry for her elder brother, so she let them go to bed first.

"Tingfeng, take Young Master Mu and Big Brother to the guest room next door to rest." Wen Jing was no longer shy at this moment and instructed his personal servant.

"Third brother, are you really okay?" Wen Zhi was still a little worried.

"Brother, go and have a rest. Ziyu has faith in Miss Mu's medical skills."

Hearing his third brother say this, Wen Zhi thought that Murong Shu was the person who Wen Jing helped to lift the curse. With Miss Mu by his side, his third brother would be absolutely safe.

"Shu'er, big brother is not sleepy. Big brother will stay with you." Mu Sishu felt awkward when he thought that his sister was going to spend a night in the room of the third master Wen.

"Brother, I'm a doctor!" Murong Shu saw that Mu Sishu was feeling awkward, so he said that he was a doctor.

Mu Sishu understood what his sister meant as soon as he heard it. His sister once told him that in the eyes of doctors, there was no distinction between men and women. So Mu Sishu said nothing more and followed Tingfeng away.

Wen Zhi still didn't understand why Young Master Mu left. The key point was that he didn't even call him. He felt so embarrassed. He decided to just leave quickly.

Wen Jing looked at the two people who came and went in a hurry with a face full of question marks. No, were his elder brother and Mu Sishu really here to see him?

Murong Shu looked at the two people who went out, and then looked at Wen Jing who had a questioning look on his face. Murong Shu thought they were both so cute. She originally thought that the ancients were feudal, but after traveling through time, she discovered that sometimes they were really open-minded.

"When did Shu'er come?" Wen Jing wanted to know why Murong Shu was in his room.

"When you were sick, your second brother came to my house to find me." Murong Shu was lying on the recliner. She felt that the recliner was so comfortable that she wanted to get one for herself tomorrow.

"Have you had dinner, Shu'er?" After he said that, his stomach growled a few times.

Hearing the sound of her stomach growling, Murong Shu wanted to laugh, but she also realized that she and her elder brother really hadn't had dinner yet.

Looking at Murong Shu's reaction, Wen Jing knew that she probably didn't have time to have dinner.

"I'll ask Tingfeng to go to the kitchen to make something to eat." Wen Jing said and was about to go out to call Tingfeng, but was stopped by Murong Shu.

"Can you make a fire?"

Seeing Wen Jing's gaze, Murong Shu stood up from the recliner, stretched his muscles, and said to Wen Jing, "Take me to the kitchen and I'll cook noodles for you."

Although Wen Jing was very surprised that Murong Shu wanted to go to the kitchen in person, he still obediently took the lamp and took Murong Shu to the kitchen.

Although the kitchenette is small, it has everything. Mainly because Mrs. Wen was worried that her third son would need it in daily life, so she paid special attention to the kitchenette.

Murong Shu found the flour and started kneading the dough directly. He also found lean meat, eggs and some green vegetables.

Murong Shu was very interested in ramen in the past, so he signed up to learn it, and now it comes in handy.

Murong Shu found the oil can and asked Wen Jing to start a fire. After the pot was hot, he put some lard in it, put the washed shredded pork into the pot and stir-fried it. When the shredded pork changed color, he took it out and put it in a bowl for later use.

Thinking that my elder brother and elder brother Wen Jing had not eaten yet, I fried four more eggs and put them in a bowl for later use.

Then he washed the pot, poured in clean water and brought it to a boil, rinsed the vegetables in the boiling water and took them out. Then Wen Jing saw Murong Shu turn the dough in his hand into noodles like a magic trick.

Murong Shu put all the noodles into the pot, took them out after they were cooked, and divided them into four large bowls. Then he heated oil in a pot and made the noodle sauce again.

Put a fried egg and some vegetables in each person’s bowl, and finally pour the noodle sauce you prepared on top, and you’re done.

Originally, Wen Jing was only seven points hungry, but now looking at the noodles made by Murong Shu, he was already ten points hungry. Oh my god! It smelled so good that he couldn't help it.

Murong Shu heard the sound of Wen Jing swallowing his saliva inadvertently. In fact, she was also hungry. She put four bowls of noodles on the tray and said to Wen Jing with a smile, "Let's go!"

Wen Jing led the way for Murong Shu until they reached the stone table in the yard. Murong Shu put the tray on the stone table and said to Wen Jing, "Go ask big brother if they want to eat. I'll wait for you to come back before eating."

Wen Jing did not waste any time. He put the lamp on the stone table and went to knock on the door of his elder brother and Mu Sishu.

When they heard Wen Jing say there was food, Mu Sishu and Wen Zhi hurried to the yard.

"Shu'er, did you make this? It smells so good!" Mu Sishu knew that her sister was a good cook, but she didn't cook often.

"Master Wen, big brother, please sit down and try it. This is Shu'er's favorite shredded pork noodles." Murong Shu invited everyone to sit down.

Mousse Shu and Wen Zhi smelled the fragrance and their stomachs started to growl. They no longer cared about etiquette and sat down to eat noodles. For a while, the sound of eating noodles could be heard in the yard.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, Mu Sishu felt that he had no regrets in his life. What was most shocking was Wen Zhi. Miss Mu's cooking skills were better than those of the imperial chefs in the palace.

Wen Jing ate the noodles in small bites, his eyes full of happiness. This was cooked by Shu'er herself, and he wanted to be with her forever.