Chapter 84: The prince is not afraid that I will make it bad?
Yan Zhaoxi made a gesture to take it back.
Xiao Fuyi immediately lost his skin.
He snatched the bowl from his hand and drank the porridge with a smile.
"Don't mind, I'm not implying that you're stingy."
This snow lotus porridge is different.
After Xiao Fuyi drank a bowl, he felt warm in his body.
Her body is also seriously deficient.
Although she has been secretly combing her body with Xuan Qi, the residual poison in her body is still there.
Over the years, the body has been badly eroded.
If you want to regulate well, you can't just use the "Taixuan Sutra".
If you have good medicinal herbs, it is the best.
Xiao Fuyi was full, like a cat lazily leaning on a chair.
King Yan glanced at her, but he didn't find fault.
"You and Aunt Yuan also drank a bowl of each."
Yan Zhaoxi's body injuries were only heavier than Xiao Fuyi's.
He can also feel the benefits of this bowl of porridge.
There are many dark wounds in the body that have warmth flowing through.
Just a Tianshan Snow Lotus has such a good effect?
His gaze crossed Xiao Fuyi's face.
"See what I'm doing?"
Xiao Fuyi was in a daze, and was letting the Xuan Qi fill and freshen up the meridians.
It's uncomfortable to be stared at like this.
Yan Zhaoxi didn't speak.
Xiao Fuyi raised his eyebrows and remembered.
Lazily raised his hand and grabbed King Yan's wrist.
Give him a pulse.
The center of the eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Xuanyu, push your prince to the house."
"But what's wrong?"
The old housekeeper was rewarded with a bowl of snow lotus porridge by King Yan.
He ate it separately with Xuanyu.
I just finished drinking it, and I can't wait to lick the bowl clean.
As soon as she heard the princess's words, she immediately became worried.
Could it be that the prince's body should not be repaired?
As soon as he drank a bowl, he felt that his body was getting older.
But what about the prince?
Wouldn't it be too much?
"I'll sort out his meridians."
There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that she's thinking about it.
She sealed the internal breath of the riot in his body, and he couldn't sort himself out.
"There's Princess Lao."
The old housekeeper immediately got up and placed King Yan on the bed with Xuan Yu.
"Princess, do you need my help?"
Xuan Yu was a little curious, the princess's internal breath seemed to be different from theirs.
Could it be that only her internal strength can sort out the meridians for the prince?
"Oh, what kind of mess are you doing here!"
The old butler pulled the man out.
Xuan Yu wanted to say something, but he was already covered by the old housekeeper.
Then the old butler smiled and closed the door from the outside.
"Uncle Yuan, what are you doing!"
"The princess's origin is unknown, when Xuan Feng leaves, let me keep an eye on her!"
"How can you let her stay alone with the prince?"
Xuan Yu tilted his head and looked inside.
The old butler slapped him on the head.
"What do you say? The princess and the prince are a family, can they harm him? ”
"That kid Xuanfeng is suspicious all day long, and he's almost like a little old man."
"You can't learn from him!"
The old butler has lived for so many years, and he is still a little accurate in seeing people.
Although the princess is mysterious, she is not a bad person.
"But ......"
If something happens, how will he explain to Xuan Feng?
Although Xuan Feng usually pampers him.
But it is about the prince, he is not doing well, and he will also go to the torture hall to receive punishment.
The madman in the torture hall has studied a lot of punishment methods, and every time he goes, it's not just physical torture.
If it is said that what Xuanyu is most afraid of, it is not the prince, but the torture hall.
"But what, did the prince keep you?"
"I don't have the eyesight to see it!"
The old housekeeper glanced at Xuan Yu with disgust, and left with a hum.
Xuan Yu sat outside with a sword in his arms.
Inside, Xiao Fuyi heard the words of the two clearly.
She stripped off King Yan's shirt in three or two.
His eyes fell on his back, and he jokingly said:
"The prince is not afraid that I will make it bad?"