302 Taking advantage of illness

Unexpectedly, she still remembered him, this sweet brother of bitter life, like honey, penetrated into Zhen Ming's bitter heart, and said with a smile: "I thought you didn't remember me." โ€

Miaoyu was slightly stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped up, regardless of the pain in his body, ran towards him, ran to him, looked carefully, as if he had discovered a new continent, and carefully identified it.

Finally, she was sure that the person in front of her was the skinny Zhen Mingku, and shouted happily: "Brother Bitter Life, it's really you!" โ€

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "It's like a fake." โ€

Miaoyu, who was originally excited, looked at him, and suddenly showed a trace of shame and remorse on her face, and lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry." โ€

Zhen Mingkuan was stunned for a while, and then understood that when Zhang was arrested, he came to her and wanted her to help ask if Ling Shuang was secretly making trouble, she refused to see him, probably because she later learned the truth and felt guilty.

He smiled and said: "Don't mention the old past, when I was a beggar, if you hadn't given me two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge and paid me wages, I would have starved to death on the streets, speaking of which, you are my life-saving benefactor." โ€

Seeing the smile on his face, Miaoyu obviously didn't take the past to heart for a long time, and their husband and wife were finally reunited, so she put down the worries in her heart, looked at Zhen Mingku in a daze, and asked in disbelief: "Brother Bitter Life, are you the nursing home of Laurel Tower?" โ€

Zhen Ming nodded bitterly, stretched out his hand and sighed on his lips: "I have many identities, this is just one of them, I don't want others to know my identity, so please be sure to keep it secret, otherwise I will be hunted down by the enemy......"

As he spoke, he put the mask back on, and Miaoyu was amazed.

His last sentence was a joke, but it was in her ears, but she took it seriously, with a cautious face, looking back, the moonlight was hazy, the flower shadows were swaying, except for the two of them, there was no one else, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at Zhen Mingku, with a firm look on his face: "Brother Fate, don't worry, I will definitely keep it secret for you!" I won't say anyone, and I won't say anything about killing me. โ€

Then he covered his mouth with an "ah", looking nervous.

Zhen Mingku suddenly understood this little girl a little, and said with a smile: "You don't need to be so mysterious, just be natural, just call me Zhen Nursing Home when there are other people in the future, but I still prefer to hear you call me Brother Mingku." โ€

Miaoyu covered her mouth and nodded, looking exceptionally well-behaved and obedient.

Zhen Ming asked bitterly: "It's so late, why are you hiding here and crying alone?" โ€

Miaoyu fell silent and bowed her head and said nothing.

Zhen Ming saw that she didn't want to say, and it was inconvenient to ask more, "Although it is a hundred flowers here, after all, there are a lot of pleasure seekers who come and go, in case you meet one or two ill intentions, seeing that your delicate little beauty is crying so much in front of the flower and the moon, she has bad thoughts, and the consequences are unimaginable, no matter how you say it's good to bring a maid with you, today you are fortunate to meet me, and you have changed to another man, I see what you do." โ€

Miaoyu blushed, but fortunately she couldn't see the shyness on her face at night, and protested in a low voice: "I'm just a maid, and besides, I'm not here to play." โ€

"That's right, it's better to hide and do this kind of thing by yourself, whether it's crying, choking and sobbing, crying silently, or rolling all over the ground, calling the sky and grabbing the ground, no one knows, I want to be happy, don't pay attention to other people's eyes, cry, I'll help you take the wind, you still have a few links left, and you'll finish it together, so as not to go back and ......worry about it."

"Poofโ€”"

Miaoyu smiled, and in the moonlight, it bloomed like a magnolia flower, but there were still sparkling tears on her eyelashes.

"You're just rolling all over the ground and grabbing the ground." She retorted quietly.

Zhen Ming sighed bitterly, I haven't seen her for just three years, and the little girl who was young like a budding bud is now as delicate as a blooming flower.

"Go back, your sister frost should worry about you in a while."

Miaoyu shook her head: "I don't live in the Peony Building anymore." โ€

Zhen Ming was stunned for a moment, "Then where do you live?" โ€

Miaoyu stretched out her finger and pointed to the houses not far away, where the show girls from all over the world who came to participate in the flower fairy selection lived.

Along the way, she followed behind Zhen Mingku, without saying a word, and Zhen Mingku didn't ask her, until she walked to the door of the courtyard of one of the Xiu Girl Towers, and was stopped by several female guards at the door, Zhen Mingku turned around and said to her: "I'll send you here, don't sneak out alone in the future, how dangerous is your girl's house, go back, I live in Laurel Tower now, if you have anything, come to Laurel Tower to find me." โ€

"Yes." Miaoyu nodded.

Zhen Mingku, who had just taken a few steps, "life...... Zhen Nursing Home! Miaoyu's call came from behind him, he stopped, turned to look at her, "I'm very happy that you're back, thank you for sending me back." โ€

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "I'm also very happy to meet you, remember to help me keep it secret, go back." โ€

He turned around and left, Miaoyu stood at the door of the Xiunu Building, looking at his back for a long time, and then turned around and entered the building.

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Zhen Ming thought hard in his heart how Miaoyu could suddenly live in the Xiunu Building, how could she hide outside in the middle of the night and cry, unconsciously returned to the Laurel Building, went upstairs, pushed open Zhang's door, a pungent smell of Chinese medicinal materials came to his nose, frowned, and saw Zhang lying on the bed at a glance, covered with a thick quilt, with a hot towel on his forehead, already asleep, Xiaoyue and Xiaoying were waiting in the room, and when they saw him come in, they hurriedly got up and greeted him.

Zhen was startled, hurriedly walked to Zhang's bedside, saw her cheeks were red, broke out in a cold sweat, touched her forehead, but her hands were extremely hot, and hurriedly asked what was going on with Xiaoyue and Xiaoying.

Xiao Yue and Xiao Ying looked like they were spitting and spitting, and they didn't dare to say anything, only saying that they were suffering from a little cold.

"Have you asked the doctor to come and see you?"

"Well, Sister Huan'er has come here and prescribed a few pairs of medicines to Miss, and she has already fried them for her to drink just now."

Zhen Mingku saw that they looked strange, and they looked like they wanted to speak and stopped, and asked them what was wrong, but they just shook their heads and didn't speak.

Zhen Mingku became more and more strange, knowing that they must have been instructed by the Zhang family, and didn't want him to know, and was about to ask clearly, when Zhang's soft voice came from behind him: "Xianggong, are you back?" โ€

He turned around, Zhang had woken up, opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were a little red and swollen, as if he had cried, he asked with a distressed face: "Goose goose, what's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? โ€

Zhang shook his head with a smile, looking at him with deep attachment in his eyes, and a lazy and weak voice: "Xianggong, I want to eat egg tarts." โ€

Zhen Ming was stunned for a moment, wondering: "Where are you going to get this thing in the middle of the night?" Besides, this egg tart won't be able to be baked in a while, and even if it does, you probably have already fallen asleep. โ€

"No, I'll just want a tart."

Zhen Ming said helplessly: "Take advantage of your illness to blackmail me, right?" โ€

Zhang didn't deny it, and nodded: "En." โ€

The two maids stood aside, covering their mouths and snickering.