After Fu Ran threw a big problem to the courtiers, he went to the Palace of Eternal Life to serve the sick.

Hall of Eternal Life.

The feast wine is drinking medicine.

Chun Hua and Dr. Min served on the side.

"Lord Wang, Xia Guan really thinks that he will never see you again in his life."

The moment Medical Officer Min was taken away, he really felt the killing aura of the emperor.

But I didn't expect that in the end, she was released again, and she continued to be the exclusive imperial doctor for the banquet.

"Doctor Min, this king has said a long time ago that you will be fine."

With the will of the emperor, this is her talisman.

It's just that I don't know why the little emperor is reluctant to open the holy decree in the end.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

The shrill singing harmonies of the eunuchs outside came in.

The three people in the inner sanctum were stunned.

Does this little emperor have nothing to do?

Why did you run here again?

Soon, Fu Ran walked into the hall.

"How is Uncle Huang's health, Ran'er came to serve the sick."

Are you really here to serve the sick?

"You all go down and give me Uncle Huang's medicine!"

Chunhua and Doctor Min both looked at the banquet.

The banquet wine motioned for the two to go down first.

Fu Ran took the medicine bowl in Chunhua's hand, stirred it with a spoon, and scooped up a spoonful, "Uncle Huang, it's time to take medicine!" ”

"Your Majesty, put the medicine down first, and we'll talk."

Fu Ran stubbornly held the medicine bowl, "The medicine won't taste good when it's cold, drink the medicine first, and we'll talk about it." ”

I don't want to drink medicine.

Just seeing that Fu Ran's eyebrows were clear, and there was a little softness in his eyes, he finally stretched out his hand, "Give it to me, I can do it myself." ”

Fu Ran didn't give the banquet wine medicine bowl.

"Uncle Huang, I am sincere in serving the sick, Uncle Huang has a long mouth."

Banquet: ......

"Your Majesty, are you sure?"

"Of course, Uncle Huang hurry up, the medicine will have no effect if it is cold."

"That's good." The wine opened its mouth.

What was it like to suddenly have an emperor's son?

The banquet feels pretty good.

It's just that the medicine is too bitter.

It would be even better if there was a small chicken leg to squeeze the medicinal taste.

It's just that the spring painting used to prepare small chicken legs for her, but now that the spring paintings have gone on, I'm afraid this chicken leg will be gone.

Fu Ran took out a candied fruit and stuffed the banquet wine into his mouth.

"If you eat candied fruit, it won't be so bitter!"

"Hmm!"

Yanjiu took two bites of candied fruit and smiled.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the imperial brother knows that you are so filial, he will definitely be very happy in heaven."

Fu Ran: ......

He didn't want to be filial, he just wanted to hold this smiling person in his arms and kiss him fiercely.

But such an idea is too bold.

He had to be careful, careful, careful.

In this way, you will not be frightened by the banquet.

"Uncle Huang is not hungry, I have people prepare delicious food."

Feasting wine and chewing candied fruit, "What is delicious?" ”

Fu Ran: "Crystal chicken legs, osmanthus stuffed chicken legs, Babao chicken legs ,......"

What was said later, the banquet wine was completely inaudible.

"Since His Majesty rewarded him, Weichen had no choice but to be disrespectful."

"None of these," Fu Ran added slowly, and chuckled lightly when he saw the anger that flashed on Yan Jiu's face.

"Uncle Huang is seriously injured now, these things have an impact on the recovery of the wound, let's drink some chicken soup first."

Banquet wine: Hehe!

"Your Majesty can go, this king doesn't need such a son!"

Fu Ran: ......

A son is a son.

I don't like it very much.

But as long as you can stay, that's it.

As for the rest of the matter, Fu Ran said that what he had was patience.

"Uncle Huang, I will personally serve Uncle Huang's meal."

Banquet: ......

No, she didn't want such a filial son.