As soon as she pounced, the needle in her hand stabbed him hard, and she heard the sound of his teeth hitting each other.

Because she pounced, the position of the stab, right in the ribs, showed how much it hurt.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, are you okay?"

The imperial doctor hurriedly came over to check.

"Get out!"

Nangong Han's voice is not as full of energy as before, but it is not less powerful.

The prince has spoken, where does the imperial doctor dare to move forward, so he has to stand back silently.

Xiao Liu took a handkerchief and pretended to wipe her tears, the handkerchief blocked half of her face, she was grimacing at him, and said silently: "You deserve it, let you disgrace me." ”

"Lord Wang, the medicine is boiled."

Outside the door, the little guy stepped forward with a tray.

A steaming bowl of medicine appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After the imperial doctor stepped forward to check that there was no problem: "The prince quickly took it and raised it for a few days." ”

Liufeng took the bowl to feed, but Xiaoliu stopped: "Give it to me, the prince can't bear it, I can't be unrighteous." ”

Between the lines, he complained about King Han, revealing his grievances.

Xiao Liu sat on the edge of the bed with a medicine bowl, "Uncle Huang, although you are sick, I will not dislike you, come, drink the medicine." ”

Nangong Han was almost angry with her, and wanted to dislike him, who made him like this.

Xiaoliu handed the spoon forward, but people didn't cooperate, so they just looked at her.

"Uncle Huang, you are an adult, not a child, how can you play with a child's temper, good medicine is bitter, you can't be afraid of taking medicine and not taking it."

Everyone looked at King Han, but they didn't hear that King Han was afraid of taking medicine.

However, King Han generally doesn't drink medicine, is he really afraid of taking medicine? Nangong had cold eyes, just looking at Xiao Liu, to see how far she could make up.

But he forgot that Xiao Liu was not a patient person at all, so he stretched out his hand directly in front of the imperial doctor.

Pinched Nangong Han's mouth and poured it directly into it.

Nangong Han didn't react at first, but he didn't have much strength now, where was Xiaoliu's opponent, except for the drink and the imported ones, all of them flowed down his chin into the white bedclothes.

Throw the empty bowl in the tray of the servant who is holding it aside.

Then I saw the wide eyes of several imperial doctors.

suddenly thought that he was pretending to be weak, so he quickly blinked his eyes twice, squeezed out two tears, and lowered his eyes: "The prince is so good to raise, I'm going to wash clothes." ”

No matter how dark Nangong Han's face was at the moment, he raised his feet and walked out of the room.

Chunlan hurriedly followed with her dirty clothes.

The room was quiet, and then the imperial doctor was driven out, wiping the sweat on his forehead one by one, he knew that the cold king was not good to serve, and the cold air was cold, and he had to be frostbitten a few meters away, which was more frightening than the emperor's momentum.

"What is the trouble between the prince and the princess?"

A royal doctor asked.

"Who knows, we can't afford any of us anyway, I thought that the princess was wronged in the palace, but looking at the scene just now, it is not true."

"I don't know what I'm playing, let's just report it according to the truth."

The three imperial doctors are out of the house, and the flowing wind is busy taking care of King Han.

Here Xiaoliu is out of Nangong Han's room, to be precise, it is a partial hall, Nangong Han in order to show his love for Xiaoliu, there is no separate bedroom for King Han, the room of the two is together, and they have lived in the study these days.

"Princess, do you really want to do the laundry?"

Chunlan hugged her clothes and followed closely behind.

Chunlan thought that Miss was just talking, after all, when did Miss do such a thing, even a handkerchief was washed by subordinates, and even washing her face was served by them.

"Nonsense, I've said it all, where can I regret it, go fetch water."

Xiaoliu picked up his sleeves and walked to the well where he was washing clothes, startling the maid who was washing clothes.

"Master Princess, why are you here, what is there to say."

"Don't worry about me, I should wash your prince's clothes."

Silently squatting down to wash clothes.

But every word and deed is expressing, I am not voluntary, I am forced, I am so pitiful.

Everyone was rushing to help, and Xiao Liu drove people away.

And then, well, really do the laundry.

Here, Nangong Han knew that Xiao Liu was deliberately funny, and he didn't feel at ease.

After a while, he asked Liufeng, "What about the princess?" ”

"Princess...... Washing clothes in the courtyard. ”

Liufeng didn't understand how the princess, who had always been extremely domineering, was willing to wash clothes.

Nangong Han was furious: "Which dog slave dares to let the princess do it herself, don't die, one by one will be lazy, and all of them will be pulled down and hit twenty boards!" ”

Liufeng said euphemistically: "It was the princess herself who was willing, and she drove everyone away." ”

"Do you want to?"

Nangong Han raised his voice, why was he so unbelieving? "King Fumoto, go and see!"

When Nangong Han rushed over, he saw that the person who should be washing clothes was holding scissors in his hand, clattering and cutting those gorgeous handmade and valuable clothes.

And the pole where the clothes were supposed to be dried was hung with wet strips of rags.

His brows jumped for a while: "Tang Wan, what do you want to do!" ”

Xiao Liu turned his head sharply, and when he saw him coming, he didn't panic, and shook the scissors in his hand at him, "I'll wash your clothes." ”

Nangong Han's eyes darkened for a while, "How did you wash your clothes like this, don't tell me, you wash your clothes with scissors." ”

It was originally a joke, and he didn't plan to really let her wash it, how could he be reluctant.

It's not that she feels sorry for this bit of silver, but she can't hurt herself just because of a joke.

"No, I saw a hole in your clothes and wanted to make it up, but I didn't know if it was bad, so I dismantled it and repaired it again, and then it got bigger and bigger, and then ......"

"And then you got all my clothes just to cut them and mend them, right?"

Xiao Liu didn't mean to be ashamed at all, and was even more ashamed after grabbing the bag, but nodded solemnly.

"Yes, that's it, Uncle Huang is so smart."

Seeing that he was about to be so angry that he couldn't stand steadily, he wanted to applaud happily, and glanced at his white bedclothes, as well as the moon-white robe that was covered outside.

"I'll wash your body too, I just happen to be in the mood today."

As he spoke, he pounced on him and picked up his clothes.

The robe he was wearing outside was snatched away like this, and he saw that the bedding clothes on his body were not guaranteed: "Tang Wan, stop me, what do you look like!" ”

Xiao Liu doesn't care what he looks like, he has only one goal in mind, revenge! You have embarrassed me, I can't even go home, and I want you to lose face.

I was about to take away the last piece of bedgown.

The wind stepped forward to stop it.

Xiao Liu glanced lightly: "You also want to wash clothes?" ”

Just this sentence, Liufeng let go, he is not a prince, he doesn't have a few clothes, and his money has to be saved to marry a daughter-in-law, so he can't waste it casually.

So Nangong Han's white bedrobe was snatched away by Xiao Liu, and it became a rag after brushing it twice.

Nangong Han's face turned black: "You ......"

It was dark in front of me, and I was about to fall.

Liufeng hurriedly held on: "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”

Nangong Han didn't dare to faint: "Why don't you go to the room to get your clothes!" ”

Liufeng stayed and didn't move: "That, the princess washed all the prince's clothes." ”

In other words, it's all cut and broken, and there are no clothes.

Nangong Han really wanted to punish Xiao Liu, but now his body is weak, "Take off your clothes!" ”

Liufeng didn't react, noticed that the master was naked, and quickly took off his coat, put on the prince and walked back.

Xiao Liu heard Uncle Huang shouting: "Let the embroidery room send clothes!" ”

"Princess, the prince seems to be very angry."

Autumn leaves are a little afraid of the prince's anger, the prince will not do anything to the princess, but they are not necessarily.

Dong Xing was quite happy: "Princess, the prince wants to take clothes from the embroidery room again, shall we still wash them?" ”

The owners didn't cut a few of these clothes, they all made them, and the princess just sat and watched.

"Are you really going to let your prince run naked? Go as long as you want, I'll burn you paper this time next year. ”

Koroku casually handed the scissors to Akiba.

Nangong Han is really angry, how can there be such a naughty woman, okay, there is, or I grew up like this since I was a child, but you are so sorry to keep me alone, how embarrassing it is now? I heard that King Han was sick, and he came to visit one after another, and all the good ones were sent away, but there were always a few who were not easy to send away, such as his other friend, the prince of Rongguo.

There is something special about this world, born prematurely, born with the master's order, to be sent to the Buddha to serve, or not to die early.

So he was sent away at the age of three, and he was sent back at the age of eighteen.

The middle one never returned to Beijing.

If you want to say why they are still friends after so many years, of course, it is because when they were children, Nangong Han almost didn't kill anyone, and he owes others a big favor.

"King Han, what kind of play are you staging, and you will be reduced to this as soon as I come back?"

Zhao Yu smiled like a spring breeze.

"You're here to make a joke about the king?"

Nangong Han leaned on the soft pillow and said lightly.

The two have been in correspondence for many years, but there is no barrier, as if they were never separated.

"That's okay, His Royal Highness the King of Han is a living Hades, I dare to laugh at you when I have a long life."

Zhao Yu said as he looked at Nangong Han, who was still very weak.

"You really got married, Mrs. Sister-in-law dared to poison you because of the reincarnation of the dominatrix, or did you snatch the people back, and people didn't want to?"

"This son is the reincarnation of his son, and he can find him when he goes around."

Xiao Liu walked in from outside the door.

When Zhao Yu saw Xiao Liu, he knew that he had been heard saying bad things, and he still looked at Nangong Han with hope: This is your princess?

When Zhao Yu saw Xiao Liu, he knew that he had been heard saying bad things, and he still looked at Nangong Han with hope: This is your princess? Nangong Han had no expression, but still lowered his head: "Princess." ”

It's really Princess Han, it's over, he said bad things behind people's backs and was caught.

I can remember what she said.

"Hey, that's not right, just scold, why do you still take advantage of me?"

He is the son of the Yaksha, and she is the dominatrix, doesn't this mean that he is the son of Nangong Han and Tang Wan.

Xiao Liu ignored him, but glanced at Nangong Han: "Do you feel better?" ”

"Hmm."

Thinking of something, Nangong Han continued: "If I don't eat the food you cooked, I will get better faster." ”

She said that she would cook with him, where would he dare to eat, this is terrible.

Xiao Liu was surprised: "Are you sure?" Don't eat it again? ”

Nangong Han nodded: "Well, you are the princess, such a thing will be left to the next person to do, don't do it, I will feel distressed." ”

Zhao Yu hurriedly moved the stool back, patted the goosebumps on his body, and looked on the ground to see if it was a layer.

Xiao Liu shook his head when he heard this, "Okay, I know that Uncle Huang loves me." ”

smiled: "Come on, is the meal prepared for the prince ready?" ”

The servant came up with a tray, a pot of white porridge and a plate of pickles.

Zhao Yu's eyes widened: "You guys will give King Han this to eat?" ”

Nangong Han also looked at Xiao Liu with his eyes.

"I asked the imperial doctor, the emperor's uncle vomited and diarrhea, at this time the spleen and stomach were weak, and he could only eat millet porridge to nourish the stomach, and it was not suitable to make up for it."

As he spoke, he looked at the flowing wind.

Liu Feng hurriedly testified: "The imperial doctor did say so. ”