Facing Ye Rongyin's eyes, Nalan's eyes were vague and she didn't dare to meet them.

"Madam, I'll pour water for the third master."

Nalan turned around and planned to flash his head.

As soon as I took a step, I heard a sound coming from behind.

"If you leave now, I will tell the third master later that you bully me."

Ye Rongyin hugged her hands, stretched out one hand to brush her long hair, and said coolly.

Nalan, who had already run out, instantly retreated.

He looked at Ye Rongyin with a pitiful look.

"Madam, everything is easy to discuss. You can take this medicine randomly. Don't talk nonsense."

Nalan wiped the sweat from his forehead hard and said with a careful smile.

I hope the little ancestor in front of me will show mercy.

It doesn’t matter if you offend the Third Master, you must not offend the Third Master’s heart.

"How does Master San have a fever?"

Ye Rongyin brought up the old story again and looked up at Nalan.

Nalan had a bitter face.

The current situation is completely in a dilemma.

After repeated measurements, Nalan said hesitantly.

"The third master got a fever after getting wet in the rain."

“Horsting from the rain?”

Ye Rongyin raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but frown and asked, "Why are you getting wet in the rain?"

There is no reason!

Nalan is responsible for the entry and exit of Fu Jingsi.

It is absolutely impossible for Nalan to let Fu Jingsi get wet in the rain.

“How did you get wet in the rain?”

Ye Rongyin asked again.

"It's going to rain... I'm just wet."

Nalan, who has always been rich in words, racked his brains at this time and couldn't find a suitable word.

"Naran?"

Ye Rongyin's patience was almost worn out, and there was a little warning in her tone.

Nalan then spoke out the truth.

"Third Master was poured on himself."

"Why did he get wet in the rain?"

Ye Rongyin blurted out this sentence.

As the leader of the Fu family, Fu Jingsi has always been almost bound to the word "Smart".

She still believes that she goes to the rain by herself.

Fu Jingsi, she really doesn't believe it.

Ye Rongyin looked straight at Nalan.

Nalan sighed.

"Madam, why did the Third Master get wet in the rain? You should know better than anyone else!"

"I?"

Ye Rongyin was simply confused by Nalan's words.

I couldn't help but frown at Nalan.

Why she should be clear.

"Madam, what kind of person is the Third Master? Whether it is you or me, we all know in our hearts that the proud person of the Third Master, when you had the Ling family in your heart, the Third Master locked you up directly. Even if you couldn't keep your heart, you would still keep your people."

Nalan said word by word.

He smiled bitterly.

"But you have changed, and suddenly you have changed. For a long time, I thought that Madam, you are preparing for escaping from the Third Master. One day, two days, I thought that if you really just wanted to deceive the Third Master and pretend to show him, you will not be able to pretend one day, but later on, your relationship with the Third Master is getting better and better."

"Madam, if you really lied to the Third Master, I hope you can cheat for the rest of your life."

Nalan said heavily.

Ye Rongyin frowned and listened to Nalan's long list of thoughts.

...

Actually, it’s not the fault of Nalan.

In her previous life, she wanted to escape from Fu Jingsi.

It was indeed pretending to be a long time, just to make Fu Jingsi relax his vigilance and then find an opportunity to escape.

But in this life, she has indeed reformed herself.

And the more she knows Fu Jingsi, the more she really wants to be with that man.

"That madam, you... went to the hospital yesterday to accompany other men."

At this time, Nalan finally couldn't help but complain about the dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Hospital? Song Yetang?"

Ye Rongyin blinked and said.

She and Song Yetang are innocent, even more green and white than green onion and tofu. But it was just a call from the hospital that Song Yetang was sick again.

She won't take this blame.

Ye Rongyin hurriedly explained.

"The hospital called me yesterday and couldn't contact Song Yetang's other relatives and friends, so he called me. He was having a fever..."

Ye Rongyin's word "Fever" has not finished speaking, but the rest of the words came to an abrupt end.

Because Song Yetang had a fever, she went to the hospital to visit Song Yetang.

She opened her mouth wide.

After a long time, he stammered and said, "That's why he went to the rain and had a fever."

Nalan nodded vigorously.

He felt sorry for the Third Master from the bottom of his heart.

He grew up with the Third Master. He was nominally a master and servant, but actually a friend and a relative.

A man like the third master is as tall as a god.

Before meeting the wife, talk about it.

But after meeting the wife.

The three words Ye Rongyin seem to be born to break the principles of the Third Master.

When he learned that his wife was leaving, the third master would directly take tough measures to imprison his wife.

After undergoing the change of Mrs.

The third master had no way to treat his wife like before.

"Madam, you are the one who opens the Third Master's heart. I hope you are the one who can bring him warmth."

Nalan bowed deeply and then slowly retreated.

At this time, Mr. Su came out of it.

"Grandpa Su, is he okay?"

Ye Rongyin hurried forward and looked at Mr. Su.

"Caring a cold or fever, and alcohol is about to be poisoned."

Mr. Su said angrily.

His eyes swept over Ye Rongyin.

"Yong Yat-tou, take good care of him. I'll go down and prescribe some medicine to Nalan."

Mr. Su shook his head as he spoke.
To be continued...