Chapter 173: Nausea and Nausea, Eating a Bad Stomach?

Feng Palace

Qingque heard that Feng Jun was taken to Ci'an Palace and his face turned white with fright, and when he heard that Feng Jun was brought back by His Majesty, he hurriedly came over to ask for guilt.

"The slave was derelict in his duty and did not take good care of Fengjun, please punish Your Majesty!"

Looking at Qingque who was kneeling on the ground, Bai Jinsu's face was slightly gloomy: "You really deserve to be punished." ”

Hearing this, Qingque's body trembled, and his face turned whiter.

Liu Changan's small eyebrows twisted slightly, grabbed Bai Jinsu's hand, and pleaded weakly.

"Jinsu, Qingque didn't mean it, I just asked him to go to the imperial dining room to get the medicinal food, who knew that my father would send someone over."

"Don't be angry~"

Bai Jinsu glared at him and flicked his head: "You, when can you have a snack, if you don't want to go, you won't go, why embarrass yourself?" ”

Liu Changan covered his forehead and was aggrieved: "I'm just afraid that others will say that I am pampered and ......arrogant."

Bai Jinsu snorted coldly: "What's wrong with being pampered and arrogant?" Who's in the way? ”

"If you don't do business all day long, you know that you are chewing your tongue behind your back."

Liu Changan grabbed her sleeve and shook it in a low voice, and her smile was soft and cute.

"Okay, don't be angry~"

Bai Jinsu hummed lightly, and his eyes fell on Qing Que, who was still kneeling: "For the sake of Feng Jun's intercession for you, I won't take it as an example." ”

Qingque was slightly stunned, suddenly surprised, and thanked: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Thank you Fengjun! ”

"Alright, let's set the table."

Bai Jinsu waved his hand to signal the meal, it was almost noon, and he was hungry.

Qingque smiled and responded: "Yes." ”

Soon, the palace slaves came in one after another with trays, and there were seven or eight delicacies on a table, all of which were Liu Changan's favorite food.

Originally, the emperor had a meal, and it must have been more than that, but Bai Jinsu felt that it was too extravagant and wasteful, so he deleted it.

Seven or eight things are normal, and the two of them eat a lot, but Bai Jinsu and Liu Changan are both martial arts practitioners, and their appetites are naturally bigger.

"Here, try this."

Bai Jinsu used chopsticks to hold the vegetables to Liu Changan, and gently poked his soft bulging face with his fingers from time to time.

Liu Changan's apricot eyes were so angry that he glared slightly: "Don't make trouble~"

"Okay, good, don't make trouble~"

Bai Jinsu smiled every time, but after a while, he couldn't help but itch his hands, as if he didn't feel comfortable if he didn't touch it.

Liu Changan was so angry that he lost his temper, buried himself in eating, ignored her, and loved to move.

As soon as I picked up a mouthful of fish, I smelled the faint fishy smell before I put it in my mouth, and I felt sick to my stomach inexplicably.

Liu Changan couldn't help frowning, and a feeling of nausea welled up in his stomach, making him want to vomit.

Bai Jinsu saw that the little guy was eating and not moving, his face was still very bad, and he was nervous.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Changan hugged his stomach and rubbed it, his raised little face was slightly pale, and his apricot eyes were pitiful.

“… Jinsu, I'm uncomfortable......"

Bai Jinsu's face changed when he saw this, thinking that the little guy had a bad stomach.

"Someone, quickly pass on the imperial doctor!"

"Yes!"

Qing Que on the side reacted in a panic and hurriedly ran out to find the imperial doctor.

Bai Jinsu was lying on the bed with Liu Changan in his arms, and when he saw that his face was pale and very uncomfortable, he was very distressed.

Hurriedly gave him a spirit pill, and then rubbed his stomach for him, and the spiritual power under his palm turned into a warm current to invade Liu Changan's body, making his slightly aching stomach feel better.

"Baby, are you feeling better?"

Liu Changan only felt that his body was warm, and his stomach didn't hurt anymore, although his face was still a little pale.

Chong Bai Jinsu smiled and said, "I'm much better." ”

Soon, Qingque led the imperial doctor in.

"Weichen see Your Majesty!"

Bai Jinsu hurriedly asked people to get up and see a doctor: "Get up, come and see what's wrong with Feng Jun." ”

"Yes."

The imperial doctor stepped forward and took a handkerchief and put it on Liu Changan's wrist to check the pulse.

The imperial doctor's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was quite solemn: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, did Feng Jun eat something fishy and cold?" ”

Bai Jinsu was slightly stunned, his eyes swept over the meal on the table, and frowned: "But what's wrong?" ”

Those are the dishes that babies love to eat, and there is no problem on weekdays, why do you have a problem eating now?

Could it be... Did someone poison it?

Thinking of this, Bai Jinsu's expression suddenly turned cold, his phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and the murderous aura of the yin owl crossed his eyes.