Feng Qian sniffed aggrievedly, knowing that disobeying him at this time would be tantamount to killing himself, so he had to pout his mouth and stop talking.

Jun Moying was originally going to feed her, the medicine spoons were ready, clinker, just after he picked up this little thing, Feng Qian suddenly raised his hand: "I'll do it myself!" ”

Almost as if grabbing, he took the medicine bowl in his hand, then held his breath and poured it down.

A bowl of medicine bottomed out, and her brows had been twisted into a twisted knot.

Bitter!

Too grandma dripping bitter!

Feng Qian opened his mouth and took a few breaths, trying to ignore his own sense of taste, took the tea handed by Dongyang and rinsed his mouth, but the bitterness in his mouth did not dissipate at all.

Jun Moying touched her head, just two words, distressed.

He said softly, "Sleep and you'll be fine when you wake up." ”

"Can you give me a preserved fruit?" To be honest, Feng Qian is so dizzy now that she doesn't even have the appetite to eat, but her mouth is too bitter, and if she sleeps like this, she will definitely not be able to sleep.

Jun Moying thought about it, and finally couldn't bear to refuse.

"You can only eat one."

"Okay, okay, all listen to you." It's better to have one than nothing.

After containing such a sweet and sour thing, he finally relieved a little bit of discomfort, Feng Qian forced himself to ignore the feeling of physical and mental exhaustion, and pulled Jun Moying before going to bed: "Don't accompany me, go busy with you, go eat first." When I wake up in a while, I'll let Dongyang sue you, okay? ”

Jun Moying didn't expect her to pull back the topic again, and was about to shake her head, Li Detong hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, Niangniang is also worried about your body, so you can listen to Niangniang's persuasion." ”

was slanted by Jun Moying, Li Detong hung his head stupidly, not daring to speak.

"Gonggong Li is right, I'm like this, can you bear to refuse me?" Feng Qian blinked pitifully.

This man, looking mature and steady, sometimes looks like a child, and needs to be coaxed with good words.

"Sleep first, I'll leave when I see you asleep." Jun Moying really couldn't bear to brush her mind now, so she had to let go.

Feng Qian closed his eyes with satisfaction, and it didn't take long for him to catch up.

Li Detong saw it and reminded the emperor in a low voice: "Your Majesty ...... the emperor"

As soon as the words came out, they were swept by the emperor's cold eyes, and they were suddenly silenced with fright.

This is unlucky!

The emperor who dared to love was coaxing his aunt and grandmother to play, and he didn't plan to leave at all. As a result, he didn't speak interestingly, I'm afraid that he will be disgusted by the emperor with the share of persuasion just now, right?

Is......

Li Detong didn't dare to say anything more, but fortunately, the emperor asked them all to retreat at this time, otherwise he would not be able to sit still there.

Jun Moying asked people to take the folds to the inner hall, and during the time when Feng Qian was sleeping, he had been sitting there to criticize the folds, turning his head from time to time to look at the people on the bed.

Soon it was night, and it was completely dark.

Feng Qian woke up, sweating, his head was finally no longer dizzy, and he felt a lot better.

The candles in the room were full of flames, Feng Qian looked up, and saw the man looking down at the folds on the case, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eye sockets, which seemed more and more deep and unpredictable.

"Jun Moying." Feng Qian called in a low voice.

The man looked up, his eyes relaxed, as if he had finally settled down.

"Awake? Hungry? I asked someone to go and heat up the porridge and get up and drink something, huh? Without waiting for her to answer, Jun Moying sent someone in and ordered these things.

Li Detong listened, and stopped talking. (Zilang)