From that day on, Nan Qing behaved like a maid every day.
Go to the kitchen on time to get three meals a day, prepare clothes for Xie Lingmu to wear every day, change his clothes and comb his hair, clean the house, wipe his hair after he takes a bath...
Nan Qing still had a smile on his face and his words were still sweet and soft.
As if the unhappiness of that day had never happened? Everything was as usual but not as usual.
Xie Lingmu has not been suffering from snake syndrome recently, and the master and servant get along so peacefully.
Chen An was made to feel frightened.
In the afternoon, Xie Lingmu was drinking tea and reading in the small pavilion.
After Nan Qing finished brewing the tea, she stepped aside. After standing there for a while, she quietly left.
Now she is the only maid in the courtyard, and there are still many things for her to do.
As soon as Nan Qing left, Xie Lingmu's eyes moved away from the scroll, and he frowned as he looked at her back.
"Chen An, go see what she is doing."
Chen An was not surprised at all to be assigned such a task, because it had been like this these past few days. As soon as Miss Nan Qin was out of the young master's sight, the young master would ask him to see what Miss Nan was doing.
Chen An quickly followed Nan Qing.
Nan Qing just went to clean Xie Lingmu's bedroom.
Chen An came back: "Sir, Miss Nan is cleaning your room."
"Um."
Xie Lingmu responded lightly and continued to lower his head and read.
Chen An looked at his eyes, nose and heart. He tried his best to reduce his sense of presence and silently stepped aside.
After about ten seconds, Xie Lingmu suddenly slammed the book in his hand on the stone table. The sound was so loud that Chen An didn't dare to express his anger for a moment.
Xie Lingmu's eyes contained suppressed anger.
It’s the fifth day...
Xie Lingmu reached out and knocked over all the tea on the table. The hot tea was poured directly on the back of his hand, which immediately became red and swollen!
Chen An was shocked: "Master!"
"Call her over here."
Chen An also understood what the young master probably meant, so he didn't dare to delay and went to find someone quickly.
On the way, Chen An felt countless shocks. The young master actually did such a thing just to get Miss Nanqin to talk to him...
What happened in the study that day? The two of them were obviously strange in the past few days. They hoped to end this matter quickly. As a bystander, he lived a frightened life every day.
"Miss Nan, Miss Nan."
Chen An hurriedly came in.
Nan Qing, who was sweeping the table with a feather duster, turned around and said, "Guard Chen, what's the matter? You're so angry?"
"Miss Nan, the young master is injured!"
Nan Qing frowned slightly when he heard this: "Young master is injured, why did you come to me? You need to go to the government doctor, have you gone to see him?"
"I'm not looking for you. The young master asked you to come over by name."
Okay, Nan Qing probably understood that after holding it in for five days, this lunatic still got sick.
Nan Qing strode outside. Seeing her walking so fast, Chen An suddenly felt hope. He quickly followed, but after a few steps he realized...
"Miss Nan, you are going the wrong way. This is the direction of the pavilion."
"I'll go find the doctor." Nan Qing said without looking back.
Since you're injured, you need to see a doctor. What's the use of calling her a little girl?
…
"Where are the people?"
The stone table in the pavilion was in a mess, tea leaves and tea were spilled all over the table, there were broken cups on the floor, and the books that Xie Lingmu had just read were all wet.
The most embarrassing thing was Xie Lingmu's right hand. This was boiling hot tea, and it was soaked on the back of his hand. Xie Lingmu's hand had obvious blisters.
But he himself seemed to feel no pain and was fine. He actually stood by the pavilion and looked at the koi in the lake.
Chen An's head was sweating: "Miss Nan was very anxious when she heard that you were injured. She went to call the doctor."