Chapter 33: Porridge

Su Xiaoxiao was a little confused, this was a difficult problem. Although it is very difficult, the time is short, and the task is heavy, as long as he thinks of the scenery of another case, Su Xiaoxiao doesn't feel anything, Ling Anfeng is a poor person, Su Xiaoxiao thinks so.

He has to pretend every day, he doesn't know what the real happiness in his heart is, Su Xiaoxiao can't leave him, if he leaves, Ling Anfeng will truly become the most pitiful person in the world.

Su Xiaoxiao also knew that she always looked like she was arrogant, and she was always not as understanding and gentle and generous as other princes and concubines, but Su Xiaoxiao would not change herself, so she would face Ling Anfeng as her most serious self. She assured that there was only this time to deceive Ling Anfeng, and there was only this one thing, about Ye Sha, about Zi Ji.

Su Xiaoxiao also thought about persuading Ling Anfeng to give up the fight and be an ordinary person, what throne, what official, are those important? It's not worth it to make yourself unhappy, not easy. However, every time he saw Ling Anfeng dealing with these things with great interest, Su Xiaoxiao gave up, Ling Anfeng simply wanted, those things were what he wanted. Therefore, Su Xiaoxiao gave up every time and never mentioned it.

When Su Xiaoxiao was pondering, Ling Anfeng had already returned, walked to Su Xiaoxiao's bed, and sat beside her, "Xiaoxiao, tell me, how did you get this disease, do you know what it is?" I asked General Su, and he said that when you were concentrated, you had no such symptoms, and you were always healthy. When Ling Anfeng heard Old General Su say this, he was not only surprised but also suspicious.

Although the palace was very large and there were many people, he dared to guarantee that there was no such strange disease in the palace as no one, so it was unlikely from the point of view of infection. If you say that you got it, the possibility is very small. Ling Anfeng remembered the first time he saw Su Xiaoxiao like this, it was by the lotus pond, maybe earlier, he still remembered the time when Su Xiaoxiao was on the Baihua mat, and suddenly exclaimed, he used to think that she was deliberately attracting people's attention, but now that he thinks about it, Su Xiaoxiao is not that kind of character at all.

So, when did the illness come from? What kind of disease is it?

"I don't know, although the body is for myself, but I really don't know why I got such a strange disease, when I get pain, maybe it will be somewhere, maybe it's the head, like this time, maybe it's the stomach, or maybe it's the legs, anyway, all parts of the body will hurt."

Su Xiaoxiao explained based on her own experience that although she knew the cause of this disease, she only knew the reason, and the others really didn't know anything.

"When it hurts, it will hurt all over the body, it will be like the feeling of thousands of needles pricked in the body, the feeling is like a bone erosion, making people unable to breathe, and they can't even think, but after the pain, it will quickly return to normal, and it will not hurt again, as if the self just now just had a painful dream, just like now, as if I didn't hurt at all just now." Su Xiaoxiao finished the novel, and deliberately waved his arm a few times, as if he was not lying.

"Well, it looks like it's really weird."

"Your Highness Feng, the porridge has been delivered." Outside the door, a maid whispered.

"Come in." Ling Anfeng watched the person come in with porridge, took the porridge bowl directly, picked up the spoon, and said it to his mouth, blowing it cold, and then feeding it to Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the girl who came in, and was puzzled, "Where is Rui'er?" Why haven't you seen Rui'er for a long time? Where did this girl go? ”

"Hehe, you said that girl, I sent someone to find her, she locked herself in the kitchen, said that she was going to make a kind of pastry, said that she wanted to give you a gift for the first recovery from a serious illness, it has been a long time, and it has not come out yet." Ling Anfeng said, feeding the cold porridge in his hand to Su Xiaoxiao.

"You girl, the slaves and maids who have been taught are so disobedient, they only know how to do nonsense all day long, and they don't listen to the words of Zhu, you are very good, you are a character." Ling Anfeng said, smiling, in fact, such Su Xiaoxiao is really different.

"Ha, in the future, I want to train all the minions in Lingfang Hall to be like this, laugh when there are happy things, and put forward any opinions about the master, they are just serving you, not your slaves, do you understand? They are also people with their own thoughts, and they want to make the Ling Fang Hall a place full of laughter, and our Ling Fang Hall will become the most beautiful place in this palace. Su Xiaoxiao took the porridge.

"Huh, then you still have it?" Ling Anfeng really admired Su Xiaoxiao's introduction, really admired, where did such a girl come from these strange thoughts.

"However, you still have a few days to marry Murong Tianxiang, right? How many days are left? Su Xiaoxiao opened her big watery eyes and looked at Ling Anfeng innocently, as if asking a friend when she would marry her beloved, which made Ling Anfeng very unhappy, looking at Su Xiaoxiao's appearance, as if she didn't care about this matter at all.

"Ten days after marrying you, her identity will be restored, and there will not be so much trouble at that time, as long as there is a ceremony, there will be no banquet for guests and friends at that time, just a canonization." Ling Anfeng said disapprerovingly, looked at the porridge bowl in his hand, it had already bottomed out, and beckoned to the girl beside him, "Go to that bowl again, I want the latest and hottest." ”

"Yes." The girl agreed, turned around and left, and before leaving, she turned her head sideways and looked at Ling Anfeng and Su Xiaoxiao.

The two of them are talking and laughing.

"Well, I'm just thinking about what kind of gift I want to prepare for you, otherwise wouldn't it be too stingy." Su Xiao wrote and stretched himself.

"You don't seem to be jealous at all, huh?"

"Eat, why don't you eat, but it's useless, anyway, it's just to marry someone back, I'll be deliberately generous, you only love me, Sister Tianxiang is not easy, think about it, in fact, it's nothing." Su Xiaoxiao pretended to be generous, but only he knew the sadness in his heart.

When the second bowl of porridge was delivered, Su Xiaoxiao laughed evilly.

"Laughing at what?" Ling Anfeng asked suspiciously, while blowing the porridge bowl.

"Hehe, I don't have to feed it at all, I'm not so weak, I can eat by myself a long time ago, it's just to enjoy it on purpose." Su Xiao wrote, waving his arm, wanting to prove to Ling Anfeng how healthy and powerful he was.

"I already knew that I did it on purpose, and when I fed you, I was in a good mood." Ling Anfeng didn't react much, but put the porridge in his hand into Su Xiaoxiao's mouth.

"Huh? Are you willing to do that? Su Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, a little suspicious, and looked at Ling Anfeng with his eyes when he grew up, and he was still learning to learn, with a look of admiration, "I really admire, admire." ”

Ling Anfeng looked at her and couldn't help but laugh.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Anfeng's smile, and in addition to a trace of relief, it was good to make him so happy every day, Su Xiaoxiao's mission was only one, that is, to Ling Anfeng live happily, no longer sigh, no longer pretend, no longer do things he didn't like to do, at least when she was here, it must be like this.

"The porridge in our house is the best, have you found it?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, is this really the case, although Ling Fangdian's dim sum is delicious, but Su Xiaoxiao still likes this week the most, always not enough to drink, and always feel that she can't eat enough, and she can drink a few bowls every time.

"Drink more from then on." Ling Anfeng put the empty porridge bowl back and motioned for the frightening person to take it out.

"You know Leng Qianyu, right? He has no favorite person、。 Do you have any wives and concubines? Su Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered what she had promised Rui'er, and the scene she saw one day, and now she should take this opportunity to help Rui'er ask.

"Why do you ask Chiba?" Ling Anfeng looked at Su Xiaoxiao with some doubts, for Leng Qianyu, Su Xiaoxiao had never been so concerned about it before.

"Because Rui'er, I want Rui'er and Leng Qianyu to be together, so I'll ask."

"Oh, Qianyu doesn't have a wife, but she has a younger sister in the house, who is the foreman in our Lingfang Palace, as for Rui'er, I think it's okay, so let's find a good day and let them marry later." Ling Anfeng's character is even more excessive than Su Xiaoxiao's, saying that wind is rain, and he has just mentioned it for a while, and he is about to do this.

"No, I have to take another look, Rui'er is my heart, of course I have to take a good look at this kid." Su Xiaoxiao raised her face, as if she had suffered a big loss, and Ling Anfeng was amused again.

"Your Highness Feng, General Qianyu has come back with someone and asked me to come and report it."

"Got it."

"The person who healed you is here, I'll go to the front hall to have a look, you can wait here for me to come back." Ling Anfeng said and stood up.

The person who healed Su Xiaoxiao is here? Who is it? Cold? The one that Amu keeps mentioning? Su Xiaoxiao has long wanted to see this strange person, but now when he hears it, let alone how excited he is, he doesn't think that he wants to treat the disease at all, but he heard it from Amu on weekdays, and he is really curious about this person.

"First call someone to invite Amu and Lao Qi, and then I'll go with you, you wait for me." Su Xiaoxiao wrote, and immediately went to get the clothes, and he must not miss such a good opportunity.