Chapter 15(2/2)
As soon as Liu An'an's feet fell to the ground, he immediately walked to the opposite side of Chu Yu with his skirt.
Under the shade of the trees, Liu Anan raised his hand and fanned the wind.
The servants had already spread a piece of clothes on a stone. After asking Chu Yu to sit down, they handed the water bag and fanned it. She had no place to use it.
After glanced at him, Liu Anan withdrew his gaze.
"come over."
The man sitting on the stone hooked his finger at her.
Liu Anan quickly stepped forward.
I wonder if this tyrant asked her to help with a fan, or to pound her legs and press her shoulders?
"Young Master?"
She stepped forward two steps to Chu Yu and then saluted.
The water bag in the man's hand had been unscrewed and handed it to her.
Liu Anan took the water bag in a daze. The next moment, the man stuffed pastry wrapped in oil paper into her arms, and then raised his chin.
Why?
Liu Anan held these and had a shocked thought in his heart.
Tyrant, shouldn’t the tyrant give her the reason for fear that she will be thirsty and hungry?
Just as he thought of this, Liu Anan shook his head quickly.
No. How can you feel that the tyrant is the same as ordinary people! He must have other intentions!
After thinking a lot in my mind, Liu Anan finally found the most suitable possibility.
She held her skirt and squatted in front of Chu Yu, opened the oil paper bag, pinched a small piece of hibiscus cake with her fingers, and handed it to Chu Yu's lips.
"Young Master, please."
Her face was flushed.
She has never done this kind of thing since she was three years old!
Compared to her shame, Chu Yu seemed to be stunned for a moment, looking at her with a meaningful look, staring her with a little redder again, then calmly lowered her head and gently bit her on the hibiscus cake.
Chu Yu lowered his head and looked tilted. Because of the angle, he almost closed his eyes. His thin lips were holding the hibiscus cake, which was a very quiet and gentle tranquility.
Liu Anan glanced at it and looked away with guilt.
This is a tyrant! The common ruler of heaven and earth! Even if it is beautiful, it is not a casual and attractive little face! Don't look at it! If the tyrant finds that she is a little bit, and she covets his beauty, she will probably die!
With great shame, Liu Anan served the tyrant with pastries, drank water, and then gave a light command.
"You eat the rest."
Leftover food was rewarded.
Actually, it’s not leftovers. Chu Yu ate very little, and most of them were left behind.
Moreover, Liu Anan was really hungry. After receiving this reward, she sat on the side and ate and drank it. She was satisfied and cleaned up the residue.
"Young master, I want to wash my hands." Liu Anan spread his hands, his hands full of pastry residue.
Chu Yu's hands were very clean. He ate from Liu An'an's fingertips from beginning to end, without any touch.
If her hands are dirty, she must wash it, but secondly, the main thing is that she wants to pour a handful of water into the river next to her and pour a handful of water on the back of her head to make herself sober.
Chu Yu nodded.
However, between two steps, Liu Anan always felt a gaze behind her.
It's a tyrant...
This feeling is more than a little strange than before.
It seems that she must have a broken brain.
Liu Anan carefully stepped on the soft mud road, squatting by the river with her skirt.
The river water is cold and comfortable.
A comfortable relaxation appeared on her face.
The hands that had passed by ice in the water cooled down. She patted the back of her head and forehead seriously, trying to make herself more awake.
She had many strange thoughts today, and those thoughts were not suitable for the tyrant at all. Next, she must be more sober and no longer speculate on the tyrant in ordinary ways.
Liu Anan patted the water droplets on his hand and decided to wait or ask the tyrant indirectly. As soon as he got up, his eyes turned dark.
A handkerchief with a strong and pungent smell covered her nose and mouth.
"Catched!"
The moment before she fell into a coma, Liu Anan only heard this sentence.
The author has something to say: An An: I suspect this tyrant is fake.
Chu Yu: I suspect her brain is bad.
Chapter completed!