Chapter 428: Ye Moyu Is Considerate

Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a strong sense of loss...

Compared to Su Jiujiu with a disappointed face, Ye Moyu who was standing at the door, saw the little servant who suddenly opened the carved wooden door and appeared in front of him, his handsome face was slightly taken aback.

The next moment, seeing the expression on the face of the person in front of him, as if he was listless, he thought that this little servant was sick, and his heart immediately became anxious.

"Ah! Xiaojiu, why did you come out!? Aren't you sick!? Since you're not feeling well, hurry up and lie down on the bed..."

It was fine if Ye Moyu didn't say those words, but when he said that, Su Jiujiu felt as if his strength was drained instantly.

Thinking about just now, thinking that Ye Mohan was at the door, Su Jiujiu rushed out as if he had been spayed with chicken blood.

Now, seeing the person in front of him was not what he expected. When Su Jiujiu felt lost in his heart, his whole body became limp and powerless again.

The next moment, Su Jiujiu's feet went limp, and his whole body fell down in front of him softly.

Seeing this, Ye Moyu, who was standing in front of Su Jiujiu, was so frightened that his face suddenly changed. Immediately, he stretched out his hands, and immediately took Su Jiujiu that had been poured softly in front of him.

As soon as the red lips parted, he exclaimed anxiously.

"Ah! Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you!? Come on, hurry up...uh..."

Before Ye Moyu finished speaking, he was immediately covered by a soft little hand.

Knowing that Ye Moyu was going to call for the imperial doctor, Su Jiujiu immediately covered his red lips with his hand.

You know, if the imperial doctor came and gave her a pulse, she would not be able to hide her identity as a woman.

Just as Su Jiujiu was thinking about it, he didn't know that the young man who was supporting her had a strange expression...

He just felt that the little hand covering his red lips was so soft and warm, which made Ye Moyu's heart tremble violently.

It was as if something had been thrown into his originally peaceful heart lake...

There is also the little person in his arms, petite and soft, the feeling of being held in his arms is so comfortable.

When someone hugged her, she didn't want to let go...

I really want to spend my whole life like this, holding the little person in my arms...

Just when Ye Moyu's heart was throbbing, the eyes of the little man in his arms were undisguisedly obsessed...

It's a pity that at this moment, all of Su Jiujiu's thoughts are on Ye Mohan, so how could he notice the strangeness on Ye Moyu's face! ?

When he came back to his senses, he saw Ye Moyu hugging her in a daze.

Seeing this, Su Jiujiu was taken aback for a moment, then, with slightly parted red lips, he spoke.

"Master Nineteen, what's wrong with you!?"

When Su Jiujiu opened his mouth, his face was full of doubts.

When he heard Su Jiujiu's words, Ye Moyu suddenly came to his senses.

Thinking again, I just looked straight at the little servant in front of me like this, and felt annoyed in my heart.

On that handsome face, even more blushes could not help but fly.

Goodbye Ye Moyu's face suddenly turned red when he looked good. Su Jiujiu was even more puzzled when he saw this.

"Master Nineteen!?"

What happened to Ye Moyu! ?

Why does it seem a little weird! ?

Just when Su Jiujiu was puzzled, Ye Moyu became more embarrassed when he heard Su Jiujiu's words and saw her puzzled expression.

In order to cover up his gaffe just now, Ye Moyu immediately coughed lightly, and then turned away his handsome face.

"Ahem, it's okay, okay, now I'll help you back to bed and rest!"

"Uh, thank you, Master Nineteen."

Hearing Ye Moyu's words, although Su Jiujiu still felt that he seemed a little weird now, Su Jiujiu didn't think too much about it.

After being carefully helped back to the bed by Ye Moyu, Su Jiujiu opened his red lips and asked as if he remembered something.

"By the way, Lord Nineteen, how did you come back here!?"

Su Jiujiu opened his mouth, because his throat was a little dry, so the words he spoke were a little rustling.

Hearing this, Ye Moyu frowned slightly at first with his pretty brows, then immediately turned around, came to the table, poured a cup of warm tea for Su Jiujiu, and walked over again.

"Come on, have a cup of tea first to moisten your throat."

Hearing Ye Moyu's words, Su Jiujiu couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

After all, I have known Ye Moyu for such a long time. From the beginning, the two were rivals and pinched each other every day. Now, Ye Moyu's thoughtfulness and gentleness really surprised and sighed Su Jiujiu.

However, people will grow up, maybe Ye Moyu has grown up and become considerate...

Thinking of this, the corner of Su Jiujiu's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Moyu's handsome face froze for a moment, and then he opened his lips and asked.

"Little Jiu, what are you laughing at!?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just feel that Master Nineteen has become so considerate now."

Su Jiujiu opened his mouth and told the truth.

However, the eyes that fell on Ye Moyu were full of undisguised teasing and ridicule.

When he heard Su Jiujiu's words, and then saw her teasing eyes on him, Ye Mo Yujun's face immediately turned into embarrassment.

He knew what Su Jiujiu was thinking.

After all, when they first met, they were rivals.

He just thinks about how to play tricks on this little servant every day.

Every time he saw this little servant being bullied by him, he was happy!

But now, it's different...

I don't know when it started, but what he thinks and reads in his mind is all about this little servant in front of him.

He likes the feeling of being with this little servant, it is very comfortable and warm.

It's like, the natural way of getting along with friends.

It seems that there is something more than friends...

He didn't know what happened to him either.

In short, every day, as long as he didn't come to see this little servant, he would think very much.

Every day, he is satisfied with the dishes cooked by this little servant himself.

And being able to see the smile of this little servant every day makes him feel happy...

But now, looking at the little servant in front of him who is sick and crooked.

He felt pitiful and distressed, wishing to help him share the pain...

Su Jiujiu didn't know what Ye Moyu was thinking.

At this moment, after drinking the tea that Ye Moyu handed over, Su Jiujiu asked as if thinking of something.

"By the way, Master Nineteen, you haven't said yet, why did you come here!?"

Hearing Su Jiujiu's words, Ye Moyu was taken aback for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

Seeing the puzzled face of the little servant in front of him again, he couldn't help but speak truthfully.

"Just now when I entered the mansion, I didn't see you. I learned from the four mouths that you were sick, so I came here to see you."

"What!? The prince told you that the slave is sick!?"

Hearing this, Su Jiujiu was startled and his pupils widened.

The next moment, a strong sense of loss quickly rushed to my heart.