Eagle saw that his master and son hadn't eaten two bites, how could this be good?

There was no way, so he came to the next hill to look for the widow.

Chu Yue was reading a book in the house, her face was ruddy, and she looked like she was sick.

She just didn't go on purpose, she went to be a cook for a monk, not really to be a cook, and occasionally, to let him know about her existence.

Halfway through it, I heard the familiar bird chirping outside.

"Amber, stay put, I'll go for a walk." Chu Yue put down the book and said.

"Aren't you feeling unwell, miss, you can't go out." Amber said hurriedly.

"It's fine." Chu Yue waved her hand, and then she wiped a little powder and came out weakly.

I have to say that a widow who used to be very energetic has become so weak now that the eagle can't bear to ask her to go over and continue cooking.

"The master asked you, did you call the doctor to come and have a look?" Eagle asked.

Chu Yue smiled weakly: "Thank you for your concern, but the concubine is a cheap life, where is the need to call the doctor over?" After that, he asked, "I didn't go over to make lunch for the master, I wonder if the master can get used to it?" ”

"The master took two bites." Eagle Da said honestly.

Chu Yue looked anxious when she heard this, and couldn't help coughing twice: "How is this good?" People are iron and steel, and if you don't eat a meal and are hungry, where can the master stand it? No, I'll do some at home, and you send it to the master. ”

"Okay." Seeing that she was weak like this, Eagle was willing to cook for her, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

Chu Yue went to cook and cooked eight-treasure porridge, all of which were soaked, and she planned to eat with Amber, but there was still a lot more, and it was nothing to give a little to the monk.

The eight-treasure porridge was ready, and then Yingda sent it over.

The monk frowned when he saw it, and looked at Ying Dao: "She's sick, and you still go over to let her cook?" ”

"My subordinates didn't, it was she who was anxious when she heard that the master didn't eat much for lunch, saying that people are iron and rice, and she was hungry and panicked if she didn't eat a meal, so she hurriedly went to make it for the master." Eagle said.

The monk thought of the delicate skill of the widow who had served him for a long time, so he didn't say anything.

"How's she?" The monk asked.

"I'm sick indeed." Eagle said.

"Didn't call the doctor?" The monk looked at him.

Yingda shook his head, and the monk frowned, but he didn't say anything, only said, "Dinner will be enough, no need to go over." ”

That being said, but for dinner, Chu Yue dragged her 'seriously ill' body over by herself.

"Why are you still here?" Eagle was surprised.

"I'm worried that the master won't eat." Chu Yue shook her head, and then went into the kitchen to get busy.

When she entered the kitchen, the monk came out from behind a big tree, with a helpless look on his face, this widow, is this treating him as a child, and saying that he has a temper and does not eat.

"Go and call the Imperial Doctor." The monk looked at Yingda.

The shock in Yingda's heart said, the master actually used the imperial doctor for a widow? But he didn't say anything, and immediately went to call someone.

Chu Yue made a few fragrant vegetarian dishes, and then put them on the stove and brought them over.

"Master, are you there?" Chu Yue knocked on the door and asked softly.

"Come in." The monk's voice came out.

Chu Yue brought the food in, and the monk saw that the widow's ruddy face was a little pale, and her body was weak and pitiful.

"I'm so sick, why didn't I call the doctor?" The monk looked at her and said.

"The life of a concubine is not worth a few dollars, where is the need to call a doctor." Although Chu Yue was weak, she smiled strongly.

The monk looked at her, Chu Yue brought out the food, and said, "Master, please use it slowly, the concubine is sick, so go back first." ”

looked like he was afraid of infecting him.

"It's okay, let's sit down." The monk said.

Chu Yue pursed her lips, and then she also responded, this soft and weak appearance made the monk feel a little pity, but she didn't say anything, and ate her own food.

As soon as he finished eating, Yingda came over with a doctor dressed in regular clothes, and the speed was also extremely fast.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to complain at all, because he thought that the emperor was sick, but who expected that he would come to see a woman?

Wait, how can there be a woman in this Ryoanji Temple?

In the end, the imperial doctor is also well-informed, and he almost knows it in his heart when his mind flips, he has been a vegetarian for three years, which is also difficult for the emperor, and it is reasonable to find someone to accompany him, which is not excessive.

"The bones of the body are too weak, and it is better to nourish and condition more." The imperial doctor gave a handkerchief and took the pulse, and said.

Then he went out to write the prescription, and heard the woman inside saying, "Master, a concubine and a widow, her life is like an ant, where can I spend money to find a doctor?" ”

The imperial doctor almost slipped out of the soles of his feet and made a big ugly, God, the emperor actually ...... Raised a widow's outer room?

"Don't be presumptuous." The emperor comforted her and said.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to listen to it anymore, so he hurriedly came over to the next room to prescribe a prescription.

After opening the prescription, Ying said to the effect: "Imperial Doctor Chang, the emperor trusts you." ”

Is there anything else that Imperial Physician Chang doesn't understand, he wiped his sweat and said, "My subordinates just came to see the emperor." ”

"Let's go back." Eagle nodded.

Then he took the prescription and gave it to Chu Yue, and when Chu Yue saw the prescription, she looked at the monk with a wry smile: "Master, what the concubine is most afraid of in this life is to drink medicine." ”

The monk looked at her and said, "You don't have to save this money. ”

"Master, thank you for your kindness, but the concubine really doesn't need to see the doctor, the concubine used to come over like this, she was sick, just stay up." Chu Yue smiled weakly: "Not only concubines, but also many people in the people. ”

"Why don't you grab the medicine?" The monk frowned slightly.

"What else?" Chu Yue sighed lightly: "It's not easy to survive in this world, it's a great blessing to be able to eat a full stomach, if it weren't for the master's kindness this year, I and my little maid, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive this winter, but it's okay, there will be no difference between more concubines and fewer concubines in this world." ”

Speaking of this, Chu Yue laughed bitterly at herself.

The monk frowned.

But before he could say anything, he saw that the widow looked at him, although weak, but smiled very satisfied, she said: "But compared with others, I always have a little more luck, others are disgusted by the husband's family, and there is no way to live, and I still have Shangqingguan to take in, others have no income, they will inevitably shrink their clothes and food, but I can meet the master, can get the master's protection, the concubine has nothing to repay the master, and ask the master to accept the concubine's worship." ”

As she spoke, she bowed to the monk very reverently.

The monk gave a sigh of relief: "You don't have to be like this. ”

"Yes." Chu Yue smiled: "The master probably doesn't know, it was you who saved the concubine and the concubine's little maid, so that the concubine saw the motivation to live, if the master doesn't dislike it, can the concubine cook for the master for a lifetime?" ”