Direct Descendant of the Lu Family?

However, Ye Muyu did not give him the chance. She coughed lightly and felt a little guilty. "I... I think I forgot to take my medicine."

Chu Heng frowned unhappily.

Coincidentally, Madam Hu had also tidied up the bathroom. She put Ye Muyu's clothes into the wooden basin and prepared to wash them tomorrow.

Chu Heng ordered Madam Hu to send Ye Muyu to the left wing room. He went to the kitchen to heat up the medicine and brought it over.

"Madam, is Master angry?" Madam Hu had already learned to read people's eyes. This was the most crucial point in the survival rules of servants. Now that she was living well, she naturally did not want to be sold again.

"He's not angry." Ye Muyu shook her head. "Don't worry about him."

"Madam, actually this servant can see that the Master is worried about your health. This time, it's also my fault for not heating the medicine on time."