Shu Xingying walked out of the Heart Nourishing Hall and smelled a smell of Chinese herbal medicine, who was sick?

She walked forward along the smell, raised her eyes and saw that it was Jiang Qing, and said with concern: "Grandpa Jiang, sick?" ”

"The slave is in good health, thank you for the emperor's concern." Jiang Qing said.

"Then who are you going to give a bowl of medicine to?" Shu Xingying was curious.

Jiang Qingjue was a little puzzled, could the emperor be sick and confused? It's so serious, it seems that I'll have to ask the doctor from the hospital to prescribe another prescription.

"The emperor's medicine is to treat your cold, and the servants of the hospital will bring it immediately."

Did this Jiang Gonggong sleep too much yesterday, he was not sick at all, could it be that Huangfu Duzhe was infected with wind and cold when he was in this body before, and it is not right, if so, he should have started taking medicine a few days ago.

Shu Xingying said ambiguously: "How does Gonggong Jiang know if I am sick or not?" ”

"Your Majesty, it was when you were sleeping today that the little boy informed the slave that you were accidentally infected with the wind chill last night. The emperor should take the medicine quickly, otherwise it will be cold later. Jiang Qing presented the medicine.

The bitter smell of medicine came to her nose, and although Shu Xingying studied medicine in the 21st century, she was very afraid of drinking Chinese medicine.

She pushed and said, "Father-in-law Jiang, drink more hot water for minor illnesses and you'll be fine tomorrow, and I'll send this medicine to you to dispose of at will." ”

"The emperor must not, the dragon body is important." Jiang Qing had a firm attitude.

"Yes." Shu Xingying had no choice but to return to the palace and escape from him.

"Your Majesty, no." Jiang Qing didn't give up, and followed up all the way with the medicine. 、

Shu Xingying turned around and persuaded her: "Father-in-law Jiang, why bother men with men." ”

"But the minion is only half a man." Jiang Qing blurted out that he had already accepted this fact and faced it calmly.

I'm not a man yet, Shu Xingying scratched her hair irritably, she didn't have to be said to be sick if she wasn't sick at all, and she had to drink medicine. Thinking that this matter was all made by Huangfu Duzhe, she walked in angrily.

Jiang Qing followed step by step, and said unremittingly: "Your Majesty, drink the medicine quickly." ”

"My good son, you are so considerate." Shu Xingying gritted her teeth.

Huangfu Duzhe had already smelled the medicine and guessed what she was doing in a hurry.

"Little boy, persuade the emperor to let him drink the medicine." Jiang Qing asked for support.

He lowered his voice to prevent Jiang Qing from recognizing him.

"The emperor refuses to drink the medicine by himself, so he wants me to do my son's filial piety and feed you the medicine with my own hands."

When Jiang Qing heard this, he immediately placed the bowl containing the medicine in front of the emperor Fu Duzhe, "The slave will bother the little boy." Hurriedly said hello to Shu Xingying and slipped away.

The accomplice slipped away, but the mastermind remained.

"Drink." Emperor Fu Duzhe gently pushed the bowl on the table forward.

"Don't drink, you drink." She did not hesitate to refuse.

"Are you sure?" Huangfu Duzhe looked at her coldly.

Shu Xingying was terrified, but after looking at the medicine on the table, it was still steaming and exuding a bitter smell, swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but shake her head, and said, "Sure and sure." ”

Just as Shu Xingying finished saying this, Huangfu Duzhe stepped on the chair and jumped in front of her, Shu Xingying took two steps back, "What about you." ”

Huangfu Twilight grabbed her wrist, dragged her to a chair and sat down, turned her back and immediately took the bowl on the table.

"Why are you trying to be rude again." Shu Xingying wanted to get up, but Huangfu Duzhe pulled her to the chair and sat down.

Shu Xingying rubbed her buttocks and complained, "It's okay to be gentle, your butt hurts." ”

Huangfu Duzhe stepped on the horizontal bar on the chair, and the free hand wrapped around Shu Xingying's neck, and the other hand holding the medicine approached Shu Xingying's lip flap, and a few drops of medicinal juice splashed into her mouth, "Hmm." The bitterness from the tip of his tongue spread throughout his mouth.

She frowned painfully and struggled to break free, but the Emperor Duzzle didn't intend to let go, and forced her to drink the medicine in the bowl.

"I don't want it." Shu Xingying tried his best to push Huangfu Duzhe away, but he still refused to let go.

With a "bang", the two fell to the ground, and their soft lips pressed tightly against each other. Shu Xingying looked at the enlarged face in front of her, kept blinking and her mind was blank, and Huangfu Duzhe looked at Shu Xingying under him without blinking, reflecting her adult face in her eyes, feeling very weird, staring blankly.

Shu Xingying came from a warm shoulder that was all spilled with the medicinal juice, woke her up, and found that she was kissed by a little kid, and pushed away the emperor on his body, and he immediately got up.

Shu Xingying, who wanted to slap her, raised her hand in the air and stopped, looking at the cute and handsome face in front of her, she couldn't go down, so she had to pinch Huangfu Duzhe's face lightly, and then wiped her lips vigorously with the back of her hand.

Huangfu Duzhe looked at her with a disgusted face, and said unhappily: "I don't dislike you, is it necessary for you to be so exaggerated?" ”