When Tang Yu returned home, Aunt Zhang was busy preparing dinner. Seeing that he had returned, Aunt Zhang rushed to take Tang Yu's coat. She thought for a moment and said," Sir, Madam is resting upstairs. I'll call her down now."”
Tang Yu smiled and said," No need. You do your thing. I'll go up and see her."”
Seeing this, Aunt Zhang could only nod. She looked at Tang Yu's figure going upstairs with a troubled expression. She thought to herself that Madam kept retching after handling the parcel. Her face was pale and she almost fainted. After taking some medicine, she finally fell asleep. She didn't know if he was feeling better now.
Tang Yu gently knocked on Song Moqing's door and leaned in. His gaze fell on Song Moqing, who was lying peacefully on the bed.
He tiptoed closer, afraid that he would wake her up. Song Moqing's exquisite sleeping face was endowed with a hazy beauty under the warm yellow light. Her beautiful hair that was scattered beside her pillow emitted a charming fragrance, which made Tang Yu deeply fascinated. However, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she seemed to be having a hard time sleeping.
Tang Yu stretched out his slender fingers and gently smoothed Song Moqing's brows, but he accidentally woke Song Moqing up.
Song Moqing sat up abruptly, the nauseating cardboard box appearing in his mind. When she came back to her senses, she saw Tang Yu sitting beside her with a smile on his face.
"You're back." Song Moqing forced a smile and said quietly.
Tang Yu also smiled at her, but he noticed that Song Moqing's face was as pale as paper. He couldn't help but put his hand on her forehead worriedly." You don't look well. Are you sick?”
Song Moqing smiled and shook his head. He took Tang Yu's hand from his forehead and held it in his hand. He said evasively," I'm fine…I might have caught a cold, but it's nothing serious…Let's go down and eat first!"”Song Moqing told himself that he must not let Tang Yu see any clues and worry about him. If he knew about the prank, he would definitely fly into a rage.
Tang Yu looked at Song Moqing's stammering expression and understood that something must have happened. However, she deliberately hid it from him, so he didn't ask for the time being and didn't force her. When she was better, he would naturally ask. Tang Yu took a coat and carefully put it on Song Moqing." Don't catch a cold again."”Then, he held her hand and went downstairs.
Song Moqing just didn't want him to worry. How could he not understand these things?
She had always been like this. She thought that she could solve everything by herself, so she shouldered everything by herself. He wished Song Moqing could tell him what had happened and why he was sad, but Song Moqing never gave him the chance. Therefore, he could only wait silently behind her. He knew that Song Moqing would not be able to hold on one day.
Before going to bed at night, Tang Yu remembered that Song Moqing was feeling a little unwell. He personally warmed a glass of milk and brought it to Song Moqing's room." Qing 'er, drink this milk and sleep better."”
Song Moqing nodded meekly and took the milk.
Tang Yu's gaze was as gentle as spring water. He quietly watched Song Moqing drink the milk until there was not a single drop left and revealed a faint smile. She raised her hand and patted Song Moqing's head, helping her tuck in the blanket. She took one last deep look at Song Moqing, turned off the lights, and quietly left the room.
Downstairs, Tang Yu called Aunt Zhang to his side." Did something happen to Madam today?"”
"…No, sir." Aunt Zhang lowered her head guiltily, afraid that if she said too much, she would inadvertently tell others about the cardboard box.
Tang Yu glanced at Aunt Zhang, his eyes flashing with a mischievous light." Really…nothing happened?”
Hearing Tang Yu's strange tone, Aunt Zhang was a little scared. However, when he recalled Song Moqing's instructions, he gritted his teeth and nodded in fear.
Seeing that Zhang Sao did not say anything, Tang Yu was even more certain that something had happened. He softened his face and said calmly," Madam's body is weak. Make some chicken soup for her tomorrow to nourish her!”In the end, he thought for a moment and added," She doesn't like sour and spicy food, so try to make the dishes lighter. Also, Madam is allergic to prawns. You must remember this.”
Aunt Zhang nodded knowingly and left with a smile.
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