Chapter 86: Forked in the Road?

"I understand!"

The little empress is still hard-mouthed.

Fang Xiu raised his eyebrows, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and asked, "Really?" ”

When the little empress saw his strange expression, she immediately understood that he was probably not saying a good thing.

Biting his red lip, he didn't answer, but said angrily: "You stay away from me!" ”

Hear this.

Fang Xiu took a step forward, sat directly on the dragon couch, and said, "Your Majesty hasn't answered the minister's question yet. ”

"You, you, you......"

Wu Mingkong's face flushed, as if it could drip blood.

Hugged the quilt and shrunk into the corner.

"How dare you!"

[Mood +3000]

I've hugged it all.

As for it......

Fang Xiu looked at the little empress and said, "The minister is His Majesty's father, so what's the matter if he cares about His Majesty?" ”

"You!"

Wu Mingkong stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at Fang Xiu, his body trembling with anger.

Good for a while.

Only then did he bite his red lip and pretend to be calm:

"The prescription was sent by me, so what?"

"I'm just sympathetic to my courtiers!"

Fang Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, and his voice grew colder.

"Your Majesty has also sent prescriptions to other courtiers?"

Wu Mingkong glared at him, and said angrily:

"Release...... What a word! ”

"Of course I only sent it to you!"

“......”

That sounds a little strange.

Fang Xiu didn't know whether to be relieved or depressed.

Seeing Fang Xiu's strange expression, Wu Mingkong immediately understood his thoughts, raised his eyebrows, and teased:

"As far as I know, the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and those who are qualified to enter the palace are the only ones who have not married a wife and had children."

"How can I not be sympathetic to Fang Xiang, it is human nature for men to have hidden diseases, Fang Xiang must not hide illness and avoid medical treatment, and must follow the prescription of the imperial doctor, take medicine well, and rest well......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Xiu.

"Your Majesty cares so much about the minister's personal problems, does he want to give the minister a child?"

Wu Mingkong, who originally talked endlessly and thought that he had the upper hand, heard these words and instantly broke his defense.

His face was red, his ears were red, and his voice trembled.

"You, you, you......"

"I ...... Forever"

You and I have been speechless for a long time.

[Mood +6000]

Listen to the system prompt sound in your ears.

Fang Xiu raised his eyebrows, leaned forward, looked at the little empress's watery eyes, and said with a smile:

"Why is Your Majesty so excited, is it because the minister said that he has something in his heart?"

"Shut up!"

Wu Mingkong's eyes became watery, and his eyes widened, wanting to put on an angry expression.

It's just that this angry and domineering appearance fell in Fang Xiu's eyes, as if a little milk cat was dancing its teeth and claws to the owner of the feeding in order to maintain its dignity.

I saw that she looked like she was going to cry angrily.

Fang Xiu stopped teasing, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if Your Majesty doesn't understand, the ministers will teach Your Majesty ...... in the future."

Wu Mingkong knew that he was giving himself a step before mentioning it, pursed his lips, gave him a roll of his eyes, and said, "Who wants you to teach!" I can learn it myself. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiu could basically be sure that the little empress was like a blank sheet of paper about the affairs between men and women, and she didn't know anything about it.

I couldn't help but chuckle and didn't refute.

"Inexplicable."

Wu Mingkong saw him laughing, and felt strange in his heart, but he didn't ask any more, but he didn't have a good breath:

"You came to see me, didn't you just want to tell me that you don't need to make up for the yang, right?"

Fang Xiu said: "Of course not. ”

"What else?"

Fang Xiu restrained his smile, his bright eyes stared at the little empress, and said in a gentle tone:

"I miss Your Majesty, come and see Your Majesty'......"

Hear this gentle tone.

The little empress's little head slammed, and it was blank.

In a flash.

What hard work, what power, what ambition.

She couldn't remember it all, only this thoughtful sentence kept echoing in her ears.

But soon, she pulled herself out of that crispy tingling feeling.

Secretly warn yourself that you must not be deceived by the rhetoric of this traitor.

"Who wants you to see."

"And ......"

"I've never seen it before."

The little empress blushed slightly, turned her face away, and muttered in a low voice.

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty in the court is the true dragon emperor, like a fairy descending to earth, let people look at it, they will be ashamed of themselves, and they can't bear to blaspheme. ”

"His Majesty in front of the ministers is different......

The words are not finished yet.

I saw that the little empress turned her head away, her eyes were watery, and she said in a voice like a mosquito and a fly: "You are not allowed to say ......"

[Mood +6000]

I hear a system chime in my ears.

Fang Xiu raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart: If you say a few words of love, you can get one or two thousand emotional points, isn't this faster than pointing to a deer as a horse and a little empress?

Looking at it this way, my previous path has diverged!

Nourished by modern culture, what kind of sweet words can't be said by Fang Xiu?

In a word, it's five thousand sentiment points.

Blood to earn!

However, this kind of thing still has to be gradual and tricky......

Pick it up every once in a while to maximize efficiency.

Come to think of this.

The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth hooked up with a smile, and his voice became more and more gentle.

"The minister listens to His Majesty, and His Majesty does not let the minister speak, and the minister does not say ......"

Hear this.

Wu Mingkong's eyes became more watery, his pretty face flushed, and the crispy and numb feeling in his heart came again.

But the next second.

She seemed to think of something, her eyes suddenly flashed with a light, and she raised her eyebrows:

"You say you listen to me, can you give me the command of that heavy cavalry?"

Fang Xiu: "......"

Wu Mingkong suddenly smiled when he saw his deflated expression.

The smile was as bright as a blooming flower, making Fang Xiu lose his mind for a moment.

Fang Xiu stared at the little empress for a while, until the little empress couldn't hold back his hot eyes, bit her red lips, and pinned her head to the side, then she stood up, took a step back, and saluted:

"I hope Your Majesty will remember that the minister is in good health and does not need to make up for yang, so don't do this kind of thing in the future."

"Your Majesty still has official business to deal with, so the minister will not bother Your Majesty, and the minister will retire!"

With that, turn around and leave.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to help but eat the little empress......

Wu Ming cowered in the corner of the dragon couch, looking at his back in a daze.

It took a while to come back to his senses, looked at Lin Wan'er who was hiding behind the door, and said angrily:

"Don't hide, come out!"

The next second.

Lin Wan'er cautiously poked her head out and sneered, "Your Majesty ......"

Wu Mingkong glared at her and said, "Who told you to tell that traitor!" The prescription was sent by me! ”

Lin Wan'er lowered her little head and said aggrievedly: "If the slave doesn't say it, Fang Xiang can guess it......"

"You dare to talk back!"

Lin Wan'er suddenly didn't dare to speak, her head was lowered, weak and pitiful and helpless.

Seeing this, the little empress couldn't bear to criticize her anymore, so she was silent for a moment and ordered:

"Call Shang Gong, I have something I want to ask her."

Lin Wan'er was stunned, as if she had thought of something, and her delicate little face showed an expression of "slaves and maids understand".

Salute:

"Yes, Your Majesty!"