Chapter 1342: Aren't you angry at that **** Shangguan Ling?
Chapter 1342: Aren't you angry at that **** Shangguan Ling?
Chapter 1342: Aren't you angry at that **** Shangguan Ling?
Chapter 1342 Arent you angry at that **** Shangguan Ling?
The scalding temperature frightened the servant into withdrawing his hand as if he was electrocuted.
"Miss Cecilia has a fever..." After the servant finished speaking, he immediately turned around and ran out.
Soon, the family doctor rushed to the bedroom and gave Su Fu antipyretic medicine.
When Lucifer came, Su Fu hadnt woken up yet. He sat beside the bed and felt heartbroken when he looked at Su Fu who was unconscious due to fever.
He stood up, left the bedroom, and scolded the housekeeper and the servants: "How did you take care of Cecilia, and let her have such a high fever!"
"Master Lucifer, you... don't be angry. Miss Cecilia was fine last night, and we didn't expect that she would suddenly develop a high fever." There was a thin layer of sweat on the butler's forehead.
I didn't dare to raise my hand to wipe it, so I could only let the tiny beads of sweat condense together and slide down.
Lucifer's feminine and evil face had an expression as cold as ice, "I think Cecilia usually indulges you too much, so everyone goes downstairs to receive their punishment. This time it's just a small lesson. The next time, it won't just be a small lesson." Such a simple punishment."
Yes, Master Lucifer. The housekeeper and the servant did not respond in unison.
Su Fu had a deep sleep. When she woke up, she felt weak all over, her throat was burning, her eyes were dry and uncomfortable, and her breath was even hotter.
Realizing that she had a fever, Su Fu groaned in pain.
Lucifer pushed open the door and came in with a tray. When he saw Su Fu waking up, he smiled and said, "Cecilia, are you awake?"
"Lucifer, why are you here?" Su Fu struggled to sit up. Lucifer came to the bed first, put down the tray, helped her sit up, and stuffed a pillow behind her waist to make her comfortable. Some.
"The housekeeper called and said you were sick, so I came over. The chef made porridge, drank a little, and took medicine later."
Lucifer picked up the porridge, stirred it with a spoon to dissipate the heat, and fed her spoonful by spoonful.
Even though she had no appetite, Su Fu still forced herself to eat as much as possible. She did not dare to take medicine on an empty stomach for fear of stomachache.
Youre fine, why do you have a fever? Did you kick the quilt last night?
Sophie snorted angrily, "Lucifer, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore. I don't kick the quilt when I sleep."
After a pause, she added, "I'm not angry at that **** Shangguan Ling."
"In that case, do you want to vent your anger?" Lucifer's blue eyes narrowed slightly. He had long disliked Shangguan Ling.
I have wanted to beat him for a long time!
Yes! Su Fu snorted, But Ill do it myself.
She wanted to knock him down with her own hands to make herself angry.
After eating a bowl of soft and glutinous porridge, Su Fu leaned on the bedside and looked at Lucifer, "Lucifer, I want to go find Tang En."
"Cecilia, stop making trouble, you are not well yet, I will not allow you to make such nonsense."
At this point, Lucifer is still very principled.
She can be willful, but she cannot make fun of her body.
"I'm fine now. The fever has gone away, right? If you don't believe me, touch it." Su Fu grabbed Lucifer's hand and put it against her forehead, looking at him with twinkling beautiful eyes.
An expression that made him believe her.
"The fever has gone down a lot, but your body still needs to rest." Lucifer put his index finger between her eyebrows and nodded, "Cecilia, don't make fun of your body, you know I will be angry."