"Your Majesty, go back to the palace with Weichen first."

Hua Tiantian saw Feng Jing's unyielding appearance, and pursed his mouth, "You have had a lot of dissatisfaction with Ruosheng since before, although the widow doesn't know why you don't treat Ruosheng like that, but at this time, you should at least take action to save Ruosheng, you are too indifferent to sit idly by." ”

"Your Majesty, Su Gongzi Weichen has already arranged for someone to come to the rescue." Feng Jing hooked her lips, and her phoenix eyes concealed some helplessness.

Hua Tiantian squinted at the Imperial Forest Army behind her, and only when she saw someone nodding at her did she feel relieved, and she lay in Feng Jing's arms.

A few strands of Feng Jing's black hair were raised and lowered by the wind and drooped to her ears, feeling the overflowing breath belonging to Feng Jing, and her heart, which had been restless, finally calmed down.

Hua Tiantian reached out and grabbed Feng Jing's black hair, and dragged it in his hand.

"Ling'er, Your Majesty is a little frightened, you go and tell the imperial dining room to make some soothing snacks." As soon as he arrived at the sleeping palace where the flowers were added, Feng Jing gave instructions to Ling'er, who came up.

"Yes, Prime Minister." Ling'er nodded again and again, turned around and walked to the imperial dining room.

Feng Jing carried Hua Tian Tian into the dormitory, wanting to put Hua Tian Tian on the ground in the hall, but Hua Tian Tian dragged his black hair to death.

He let out a low sigh and had to bend down and take his black hair from Hua Tiantian's arms.

But when he lowered his eyes and saw that Hua Tiantian had slept soundly, he couldn't help but laugh a little, and finally showed his first smile in the past few days.

"I was busy looking for you all day, but you were so good that you slept so sweetly."

"Feng Jing, I'm sorry." In her sleep, Hua Tiantian was still thinking about Feng Jing's unhappy look, thinking that maybe she had done something wrong again, and couldn't help but murmur.

Feng Jing's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and he lightly nodded the center of his eyebrows, "You admit your mistakes again, and you obviously don't know where your mistakes are." ”

Hua Tian Tian moved, and with a soft groan in her mouth, Feng Jing didn't say more, slowly got up and put Hua Tian Tian on the bed, tucked the quilt for her and walked out of the dormitory.

When Hua Tiantian woke up, it was already night, and the first thing Hua Tiantian did when she woke up was to get up and ask Ling'er, who heard her voice and entered through the door, "Ling'er, where is the widowed little beautiful man?" Have you had a good return to the West Palace? ”

Ling'er sighed secretly, put the snack on the jade table, and walked over to wait for Hua Tiantian to sit up.

"Master Su is fine, the Prime Minister has already called someone from the Tai Hospital to check the pulse of Master Su, and also prescribed some medicine to suppress convulsions, and it will be fine after a day or two."

Hua Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief, hearing Ling'er say this, she suddenly remembered something, she leaned into Ling'er's ear and whispered, "That, although the widow doesn't care very much, but out of the relationship between the monarch and the minister, he asked sexually." ”

Ling'er frowned, "Your Majesty, if you want to ask anything, just ask." ”

Hua Tiantian patted Ling'er's head, "Dead girl, don't rush the widow." ”

After saying that, he coughed, looked around, and whispered in Ling'er's ear very mysteriously, "Has Feng Jing encountered something recently, and I feel that he doesn't seem to be very happy, could it be that he has reached Sichun's age, and the other party doesn't like him?" ”

Ling'er glanced at Hua Tiantian strangely, and then sighed inaudibly.

She got up suddenly, brought the snacks on the table, interrupted Hua Tiantian, who was still in various conjectures, and was slightly helpless, "Your Majesty, when will you be as smart as the emperor." ”