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When she finished the meal, she should go upstairs, but she was a little inconvenient, and she didn’t want to bother others.
She slowly stood up, the injured foot lifted up, and one foot squatted toward the stairs.
At the stairway, she was holding the railing and panting, it was too tired.
The stairs that were not high in the past are very steep today.
Cheng Anyue bit his teeth and continued to climb to the second floor.
The butler looked at her tough steps and wanted to help, but Cheng Anyue refused, he could only watch it.
Suddenly, he found a person standing on the railing on the second floor. If you don’t want to know, you know who it is, the young master… It is really special for Miss Cheng.
Just when he thought that An Shiyi would help Cheng An Yue, he found that he left soon.
The butler is a bit puzzled, what is going on?
Here, Cheng Anyue finally climbed half a staircase, tired, but she looked down at her housekeeper and looked at her housekeeper. She smiled: “You should go ahead, I can do it myself.”
The butler came back and looked at her and nodded. “Then you be careful.”
“Good!” Cheng An Yue answered, she took a break and continued to climb up. The pain seemed to be numb, so it was not as uncomfortable as before.
Going upstairs, Cheng An Yue Trail returned to the room to rest.
The butler did not feel at ease, and looked at it deliberately. Seeing Cheng Anyue peacefully replaying, he was relieved, ready to go downstairs, and suddenly the voice of An Shizhen came from the study, “Zhou Bo.”
“Yes, young master!” The housekeeper, Zhou Bo, immediately walked toward the study.
In the room, Cheng Anyue sat on the bed and looked at her red and swollen feet. Her mind was in the scene where An Shizhen used to help her rub the medicated oil. The more she thought, the more gentle he was at the time, but he felt a little ridiculous, he did. The person and the gentleness really can’t touch the side. In any case, he is a person who can’t see through.
However, the foot swollen like this, how will she go to school tomorrow?
Lying in bed, Cheng Anyue looked at the top of his head, and the butler said that she would have something to say to An Shizhen.
If she says to An Shiyi, she wants to go home, will he agree?
This idea made Cheng Anyue feel funny all the time. Is it because An Shizhen took her to the table to eat today and helped her wipe the medicinal liquor to make her feel that he is a very good person?
Although she is not confident in her heart, the idea has expanded a little bit. The more she thinks, the more she thinks it may be feasible. Otherwise, she will never return home.
Probably for the attention, she was relaxed, and she fell asleep long after lying in bed.
When she woke up, she was awakened by the knock on the door.
She stumbled up and looked at the door and asked, “Who is knocking at the door?”
“Miss, it is me.”
housekeeper? Cheng An Yue asked with doubt: “Is there anything?”
“The kitchen has given you a big bone soup, I sent it to you.”
“But I am not hungry.”
“It doesn’t matter if you drink soup. Doctors don’t mean that you are malnourished. Plus you have stomped your feet, it’s the supplement.” The housekeeper said.
Cheng Anyue touched the bulging belly. She hadn’t digested it before, but she also knew that the housekeeper was good for her, and she didn’t want to be tired of them.
She got out of bed, jumped to the door of the room with one foot, opened the door, and the butler was standing outside with a soup.
“I am bothering you.” Cheng An Yue said politely.
“Miss is so polite, I will help you in the soup.” The housekeeper smiled.
“Thank you!” Cheng Anyue opened his side and let him in.
The housekeeper left the soup and left. Before leaving, he said: “Miss, you have to drink this soup.”
“Okay!” Cheng Anyue responded and sent the housekeeper out of the door.
She closed the door, went back to the table and sat down, looked at the soup on the table, opened the lid, and a hot air came out. The rich bone soup tasted very attractive.
She couldn’t help but swallow, but can this soup drink?
Hesitating, Cheng Anyue took a spoon and took a sip, a bit hot, but the ingredients inside were very good, the taste was very fresh, very good.
So, she used to be the belly of a gentleman?