Yunshan was pinned down on the bed by Ya'an, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Yunshan didn't look at Ya'an's face and didn't reply.

"Why on earth? Do you know that this is very messy! Your hands are so injured, why do you have to stay up all night to get rid of the bugs? Even if you want to get rid of them, tell me? Why on earth? Is it worth it? Fool!" Yazhao!

He looked angry, but inside he was worried to death.

"I'm sorry, Master." Yunshan said softly.

"You! You only apologize to me every time. Look! What's happening to your hands? They're all red and swollen! You've endured it for so long. What if you get hurt again?" Ya'a looked at Yunshan nervously.

Red and swollen hands.

"Master, I..." Yunshan didn't know how to continue, and Ya'an answered her: "You, are you just taking care of those roses because I am busy? Why are you embarrassing yourself like this?"

"I'm not embarrassing myself. I just want you to see the roses bloom as soon as possible. Wouldn't you be very happy? I did it voluntarily." Yunshan said calmly.

"Okay! You are not allowed to do this again in the future, do you hear me?" Yazao said and helped Yunshan apply the medicine.

"Thank...thank you, young master." Yunshan said shyly.

"Okay, you don't have to do anything these days, otherwise you won't need your hands!" After saying this, Ya'a sent Yunshan back to the room.

In the evening, Ya Lao actually took the initiative to deliver dinner to Yun Shan's room.

"Master? What are you doing?" Yunshan said in surprise.

"I'll learn from you! I volunteered too. Don't worry, I didn't make this, I asked the kitchen to make it, so you don't have to worry about it not being delicious," Ya'a said.

"No, it's just... is this... really good?" Yunshan felt a little ashamed.

"Then why don't you think about what's going on in your mind when you're helping me do things?" After Ya Lao finished speaking, he sat Yun Shan down on the chair.

"My thoughts are different from yours. Because...because you are the young master, whatever I do is natural. But you are the young master, how can you think the same as me?" Yunshan said.

"What's the difference? Are you really helping me out of consideration for your identity?" Ya'a asked suspiciously.

"Of course... of course, otherwise... what else could it be?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I thought too much. Maybe I shouldn't have thought about it." After Ya'an finished speaking, he walked out of Yunshan's room, but leaned against the wall outside, thinking in his heart: Fool! She is just a

It’s just a maid, do you need to care about her so much? What are you still thinking about? You just think that she has done a lot of things and helped a lot for you, a young master! Why do you think of her and Gao Ting together?

What a fool!

"Ah!" Yunshan suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong!" Ya Lao rushed in immediately.

"Master? What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with you?" Yaqi asked urgently.

"No...it's nothing, I just burned my hand. I'm fine." Yunshan replied.

"Why are you so careless?" Ya'an sat next to Yunshan, helped Yunshan blow her hands, and picked up the rice bowl to feed Yunshan. Yunshan also obeyed Ya'an's instructions and ate obediently.

Ya'a returned to the room, "Oh! Yuan Ya'a! What are you doing? Are you really in love with her? Oh my God! Why? Just because she helps you? Takes care of you? Knows how to comfort you?
Chapter completed!