Chapter 142: The princess still has a wound on her mouth, and... Don't pout

Therefore, after instructing Yan Yiyi, Imperial Physician Chen hurriedly carried his medicine box and left with a look of self-begging for blessings to the palace maids and eunuchs in the imperial study, whose bodies were trembling to death.

Coincidentally, it was unfortunate

As soon as I got out of the imperial study, I bumped into a certain tyrant with a bad face and a cold face who wanted to eat people.

Frightened him, his legs trembled and he knelt down: "Your Majesty"

Yan Zheng is angry when he sees everyone now.

One by one useless flying waste!

He left for such a while, and even his daughter couldn't look at it!

"Pull it down! Cut it for me! ”

Imperial Physician Chen was so frightened that his tongue trembled: "Your Majesty, the old minister doesn't know anything, the old minister just heard that the little princess had fallen, and he came to see the little princess's injuries!" ”

"Is that good?"

The Great Tyrant's tone was cold.

"Let's take a look."

Imperial Physician Chen continued to tremble.

"Okay?"

Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows, does it prove that his Yiyi injury is not serious?

"Your Majesty, the old minister dares to vouch for his own head, and the old minister really looks good on the little princess!"

In order to save his life, Imperial Doctor Chen deceived the king.

As for whether the emperor will cut off his head later, he doesn't know.

But, after all, people live for one more second, and they have to work hard for themselves!

The cold expression on Yan Zhengjun's face, as soon as he heard that the baby girl was favored, he immediately improved a lot, and waved his hand: "Reward!" ”

"Thank you, Emperor! The emperor is wise! But the emperor! The old minister doesn't like money and other things outside the body, the old minister is old and wants to return to his hometown! ”

"Isn't he in his early thirties?"

Yan Zheng glanced at him flutteringly.

"It's not like this, the old minister just looks young, in fact, the old minister is ninety years old!"

Inside the imperial study at this time.

"But the princess wants water?"

Qingli treats Yan Yiyi with due diligence.

After the imperial doctor left, he took Yan Yiyi in his arms and personally poured tea for her and fed her to his mouth.

The tea temperature is just right, not hot or cold.

Yan Yiyi took a few sips of his hand.

It was wrapped into a big dumpling, and his hands couldn't move, and his legs couldn't move.

The mouth was swollen again, and there was no taste for what to eat.

Take a sip of tea, and it can flow down the corners of her sausage mouth.

Her first famous name woo, I didn't expect it to be ruined in front of the big male protagonist!

The kind that is gone!

"Don't worry, princess, the doctor said, the princess's injury is not serious, and she will be fine for a few days."

Yan Yiyi raised her head and looked at the beautiful male protagonist in front of her: "Am I looking ugly now?" ”

"It's not ugly."

Qingli chuckled and shook his head.

Don't forget to reach out and thoughtfully pull the messy hair in front of her forehead to the back of her head.

"The princess is lovely."

"Cute?"

Yan Yi pouted her sausage mouth.

This angle is perfect for Qingli who can take in the shape of the little girl's mouth: "

Gentle eyes, subconscious flickering.

There was a slight crack on his clear and soft face, suddenly

Retracted her gaze from the little girl's face and moved away: "The princess still has a wound on her mouth, so don't pout." ”

Yan Yiyi: "Look!

Just dislike her!

Scumbag!!

Ordinary men don't praise you for being beautiful, but say you're cute, which means you're not beautiful at all! So he describes you as cute!

Now Yan Yiyi knows what virtue she has!

But she just wants people to praise her beauty~

She's obviously a little girl~

Who doesn't like to be praised for being beautiful in this world~

She's no exception~