By the time Ning Yu had straightened her clothes, the man who had frightened her was no longer there.
baffling.
Didn't you say you were here to look after the kids? Why did you leave again?
Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief. She wished Shen Zongyu was not around. She felt terrified to be with him.
I'm really afraid that I'll lose my life one day.
Jingtao Pavilion.
Shen Zongyu sat solemnly on the couch, without trying to suppress the rising restlessness. The water dragon broke out of the sea and soared into the sky.
Suddenly, a hint of joy arose in my heart.
Wei Cheng waited outside the door for a long time before a hoarse male voice came from inside, "Someone, get some cold water."
Wei Cheng thought of the Marquis' hurried figure and the sudden place, and quickly understood what was going on. He immediately went to call the servant to fetch some water.
Half an hour later.
Shen Zongyu had wet and loose black hair, his dark eyes were calm, and his face still had a bit of coldness.
"Call Doctor Ling."
Doctor Ling was a doctor specially kept by Shen Zongyu in the Marquis of Changping's Mansion, and naturally he also had his own small courtyard.
Doctor Ling quickly arrived at Jingtao Pavilion carrying the medicine box.
"Meet the Marquis."
Shen Zongyu glanced at Wei Cheng and signaled him to leave.
Wei Cheng was not surprised. Every time the Marquis went to see Doctor Ling, he would not leave anyone around.
Shen Zongyu told Doctor Ling about his condition, including the incident at Chunshen Tower.
Doctor Ling was slightly stunned. He congratulated Shen Zongyu first, then checked his pulse. After a moment's hesitation, he slowly said, "My Lord, it would be better if you could keep that woman by your side. You can stimulate her multiple times. Perhaps your illness..."
Before Doctor Ling could finish, Shen Zongyu's brows flickered with coldness as he shouted, "This is ridiculous!"
How could a dignified marquis like him rely on two young women?
Doctor Ling was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, his voice shaking, "My Lord, spare my life!"
Shen Zongyu frowned and waved impatiently at Doctor Ling.
Doctor Ling seemed to have been pardoned and quickly retreated.
After Ning Yu finished feeding the little boy, her milk supply was no longer full, so she put the baby in the rocking bed.
When I returned to the room, Shi'anyuan had already delivered dinner.
There are four dishes and one soup. Although they are all good for lactation, they are also full of spices. It is not possible to eat so well in the Lin family. The Marquis of Changping’s Mansion is indeed rich and prosperous.
After Ning Yu finished eating, she couldn't rest and had to continue to stay by the young master's side.
In case the young master gets hungry late at night.
Time passed, and Ning Yu had been in the mansion for almost half a month. Because she did not sign a death contract, she could take one day off every half month, and the day after tomorrow would be her vacation.
Ning Yu planned to take advantage of her vacation to visit the two little kids. She hadn't seen them for half a month. Every time she saw the little boys, she couldn't help but wonder if her two children were eating and sleeping well.
She planned to find out the real culprit behind the death of her original child and then leave the Marquis of Changping's Mansion.
After Ning Yu finished feeding the little boy, she held the child in her arms, lying on the soft couch, patting his back gently with her hands and singing a ballad.
The young master had become accustomed to Ning Yu's breath and soon fell asleep.
Ning Yu was also extremely sleepy, her eyelids became heavier and drooped.
I don’t know how much time passed, but a man stepped over the threshold and his eyes were gradually attracted by the woman on the couch.
The moonlight shone through the Ruyi diamond-shaped window panes and fell on Ning Yu's body. Her skin seemed not so dull anymore, and her eyelashes looked thick and black, and her nose was bright and her lips were red.
Perhaps because the woman was lying on her side, it was convenient for the little boy to pull at her clothes with his soft hands, causing them to open up a little.
The red tights can be vaguely seen, and the snow-white skin underneath is faintly visible.
Shen Zongyu didn't know what he was thinking about. He walked forward a few steps and stopped in front of the couch. After hesitating for a while, he stretched out a bony finger and stroked his face carefully. It felt very good, delicate and smooth.
Completely opposite to that yellow skin.
Shen Zongyu looked down at his fingers and saw some powder on them.
Perhaps the man's movements were a bit too big, Ning Yu suddenly opened her eyes, and a handsome and cold face was reflected in her eyes. She was immediately frightened out of her wits and all her sleepiness disappeared.
"My Lord, my Lord? Why are you here?"
Shen Zongyu calmly withdrew his hand, fixed his gaze on the little girl, and said calmly, "How is the child?"
As the person in charge of the Marquis of Changping's Mansion, and as the child is the first male heir of the Marquis of Changping's Mansion, he naturally has to look after him personally.
Unexpectedly, his attention was completely attracted by a little wet nurse.
Of course he wouldn't say it.
Ning Yu suddenly realized that the Marquis had come to visit the young master. He quickly stood up, tidied his clothes and handed the young master to him.
Shen Zongyu paused for a moment, but still took the child.
Very soft and light.
Shen Zongyu pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and exuded a cold aura, as if holding a child was a difficult thing.
Perhaps the movement was a little too big, the young master suddenly woke up, and suddenly saw a cold and dark face, and was scared to burst into tears.
Shen Zongyu frowned even more tightly. "Stop crying."
The young master didn't give her any face and cried even louder.
Ning Yu was speechless. If you were so fierce, which child wouldn't cry?
After all, she had developed some affection for the child. Ning Yu didn't want the young master to be tormented by Shen Zongyu like this, so she said with a fake smile, "My Lord, why don't you give the child to me?"
Shen Zongyu was about to return the child to Ning Yu when he suddenly felt his hands were wet. The hem of his clothes was almost completely wet, and his face turned dark in an instant.
Ning Yu rarely saw Shen Zongyu so embarrassed, and tried her best to suppress the smile on her face. She was afraid that Shen Zongyu would blame the little girl, so she quickly took the child over.
"My Lord, the young master probably drank too much milk..."
When Shen Zongyu heard this, his eyes involuntarily fell on the towering building, but quickly moved away, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
"...Go get some water."
Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, but quickly found a wooden basin, filled it with warm water, and placed it in front of the man.
Shen Zongyu frowned, and seeing the nurse hadn't moved for a long time, he said impatiently, "Come here and help me wash my hands."
Ning Yu clenched her fists, then quickly released them. Finally, she walked over, scooped up some warm water and poured it on the man's big palm. She then took the soap and rubbed it carefully.
Shen Zongyu's hands were covered with thick calluses from years of holding swords, and they were a bit rough, causing Ning Yu's palms to hurt.
Shen Zongyu lowered his eyes and felt that the pair of hands were soft and delicate, completely different from his own.
Are women's hands so soft?
After Ning Yu washed the man's hands, she was about to throw away the dirty water when she heard Shen Zongyu's instructions from behind, "Go get another basin of water."
Ning Yu just thought that men like cleanliness and wanted to wash again.
After the water was drawn, Shen Zongyu looked down at her, his voice filled with indescribable emotion.
"Go wash your face."
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