She was bored and took the quilt all over herself, pretending to be dead and becoming a cocoon.

Helplessly looking at the blue sky outside the window. I guess it's past ten o'clock now.

Staying here she was getting more and more bored, and she wanted to escape from this place more and more. The king went to the court early in the morning, and she didn't know what to do in bed alone. When Qian'er came, before she could say a word, Qian'er left the dormitory and said something to prepare breakfast for her.

O God! She was sick to her stomach now when she looked at the meat, the milk, and all that. Besides, she wanted to chat with her alone to pass the time, but she didn't want to push a small cart of food for her as soon as she came. Every time, she pushes a cart of food, and she has to finish eating, and Qian'er really thinks she is a pig.

It's boring, it's boring. She really couldn't imagine how the king had been the king of this continent for more than 300 years, and how he had lived for more than 300 years.

Just like now, she eats and sleeps every day, sits after sleeping, chats with the king when she is done, and then eats again, eats and sleeps again. It's a crazy rhythm like this!

Qian'er is really, it looks very clever, who knows that it is a wooden fish head. As soon as she wakes up, Qian'er will come over, as long as Qian'er comes, before she speaks, Qian'er will run to prepare breakfast for her. As soon as she pushed the cart and said that she didn't want to eat, Qian'er's watery eyes figured out the sea, and asked her with tears in her eyes, 'Are you feeling unwell?' Do you want to go and come back to the king? Do you want to call Dr. Deqi? Something like that. When she had no choice but to eat food to stop the girl's mouth and tears, Qian'er immediately turned her sadness into joy, and her tears were all taken back.

Every time like this, she couldn't help but sigh, dare to love this shallow child is from a play, otherwise how can she cry and laugh.

Every time she eats, she sees a bright smile like a flower, and she has a feeling of being deceived.

She bit her red lip, every day when she was bored, she was looking forward to Lan Ling bringing her a good show, but Lan Ling was really useless, and she didn't move in the past few days. She thought that Lan Ling and Xiyue would stage a plot of a handsome man chasing a handsome man to pass the time for her to pass the time, who knows, who knows, Lan Ling has no movement at all. The enthusiasm for watching the drama in the past few days was also extinguished by Lan Ling's basin of cold water.

is also a soap opera, and General Lan Ling is ready to wait for the rabbit to come.

Faced with a small cart of food pushed over by Qian'er, she bit her spoon helplessly.

It's lean meat with milk again.

She doesn't like milk, has Qian'er been with her for so long, and she still doesn't know her preferences?

She was depressed. I don't know what she likes, and she prepares the same food every day. Even if her favorite food is good, she will get tired of eating it every day!

Qian'er is really a wooden fish head. This is the conclusion she has come to in such a long time.

Seeing her in a daze at the food, biting the spoon, looking at herself resentfully from time to time, looking at the fine meat, but never starting at Concubine Xue, Qian'er's eyes were full of tears.

Qian'er asked worriedly, "Are you uncomfortable again?" Why don't you always want to eat? ”

When she heard Qian'er's words, she secretly shouted in her heart. Qian'er is deliberately trying to curse her, right, she eats it now, and her body is great. Except, of course, the lean meat and milk in front of you.

She glanced apprehensively at the lean meat and milk. Every day like this, in the end, Qian'er wants to be like that, and it's okay for her to eat, but, Qian'er, can you always change a food, you always have a soft spot for lean meat and milk, right?

Qian'er's eyes were red, and there was a cry in her voice. "What the hell is going on with you? Why don't you always want to eat? Could it be that you are sick? Can you call Dr. Deqi for you? ”

Without waiting for her to reply, Qian'er looked like she was going to run a marathon, shouting that Concubine Xue was sick and wanted to find Deqi.

As soon as she was excited, she grabbed Qian'er's arm. "No, can't I eat it?"

If you bring Deqi here, what will you do? Seeing that Deqi was here, Wang's sense of oppression increased again, and the aura around him changed. She couldn't bear that kind of atmosphere, her heart was very fragile.

When Qian'er heard this, she burst into tears and laughed. "You're finally willing to eat."

She rushed up and rolled her eyes, this girl's IQ must be 0, sure, she is willing to use her personality as a guarantee.

sighed helplessly, depressed, all of them were harmed by this girl. He picked up a knife and fork, cut a small piece of fine meat, and handed it to the depressed king. But he still stopped in front of his mouth.

To be honest, when she saw this lean meat, she wanted to gag and regurgitate.

She finally couldn't hold back, her stomach was sour, and she fell uncomfortably on the bed. The cut meat is thrown directly into the dining cart plate. His stomach was sour, his eyes were red, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

Seeing that she was a little uncomfortable, Qian'er asked her anxiously, and the tears that she had withdrawn welled up again. "What's wrong with you? Would you like to drink a little water? ”

She nodded vigorously. Maybe it's good to drink water. That's what she thought.

Asa Er picked up the milk from the food truck, helped her, and passed the milk to her mouth.

She thought it was water, took the cup, and drank it in a big gulp. Then I realized that the water was very, very wrong, and I smelled the disgusting smell of milk, and the richness of the milk in my mouth.

She squirted a mouthful of milk into the air, and it rained in the sky.

Then he looked melancholy at the remaining half-filled cup of milk. I was about to ask what the shallow water was suddenly turning into milk. Before she could speak, the smell of milk rushed to the top of her head, and she bent over and fell on the edge of the bed, spitting a mouthful of milk on the carpet.

"Hmm...... Vomit...... Cough...... I ......"

Asa'er patted her back worriedly. "What's wrong with you?"

After she finished throwing up, she looked up depressedly at Qian'er with an anxious face, and secretly shouted in her heart, it wasn't you who made it.

She sat up, her face flushed. Asa'er picked up a glass of water and handed it to her. She looked at the glass of water warily for a long time. Is this really water? Will it turn into milk again after a while?

In the end, she still couldn't resist the disgusting milk taste in her mouth, so she took a sip of water and rinsed her mouth.

Qian'er looked at her stunned for a long time, and after rinsing her mouth, she was furious by Qian'er's heart, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Qian'er looked at her with a blush, cautious and subtle ask, "Do you and Wang have ...... Forehead...... Do that kind of thing? ”

She was ignorant for a long time and finally realized what kind of thing Qian'er was talking about, and then lowered her head shyly. "Hmm."

"Could it be that you are pregnant with the Son of God?"

Qian'er's words immediately woke her up, and she sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time......