Realizing that he had lost his temper, Lin Yuanzheng hurriedly lowered his eyes and began to respectfully help the little master Meimei deal with the bruises.

If you slow it down, the wound will heal on its own.

In order to match the emperor's attention, he also seriously eliminated the poison from beginning to end, rubbed the medicine, and tied a bandage to the wound.

Qiao Shuai saw that the bandage was so ugly, and reminded him earnestly, "Lord Yuanzheng, your bandage is so ugly, Qiao Meimei won't like it, you should be tied like this." ”

As he spoke, his chubby little hand untied the bandage, and his little fingers flew up, and a beautiful bow was tied out at once.

The little hand straightened up, "Qiao Mei is as beautiful as a flower, everything has to be beautiful!" ”

Lin Yuanzheng: "......"

The first time I was mentioned by a little kid, and I mentioned it so much that it was so irrefutable!

Hurriedly said, "The handsome little master is right, the old man has learned." ”

Qiao Shuai stood up and nodded very steadily, "Well, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot!" ”

Lin Yuanzheng: "......"

"That's what the handsome little master said!"

Qiao Shuai admired Lin Yuanzheng for being so modest and studious, thinking that Qiao Meimei's elite harem group lacked this kind of medical personnel, he immediately suggested, "Qiao Meimei, I think Lin Yuanzheng is very good, do you want to develop him into a 110." ”

Qiao Ruxing had already figured out the small mirror to pinch his face, and after hearing this, he glanced at Lin Yuanzheng and said, "It's okay, except for the old point, there is nothing wrong with it, and this matter will be handed over to you." ”

Qiao Shuai received a military order, and nodded solemnly, "Okay!" ”

Lin Yuanzheng on the side: "??? ”

What is 110?

Why develop him into a one-one-zero?

Is this to get him to join some cult?

No, it can't be!

He was born in a century-old medical family, and he is upright, and he will never embark on any crooked paths!

Lin Yuanzheng didn't know what one one hundred and zero was, and as an emperor with one hundred and nine titles, he naturally knew that a handsome face was as cold as frost!

This woman is really special for men, women and children!

He couldn't imagine who was in front of him!

Oh, that one hundred and eight is Song Qi's little white face!

Thinking that he was ranked 109, he didn't know what crooked melons and cracked dates were in front of him, and there was probably a Lin Yuanzheng behind him who could be his grandfather, Jun Beiye's whole person was not good!

glanced at Lin Yuanzheng and said coldly, "You can retreat if you have nothing to do." ”

Lin Yuanzheng: "......"

A layer of fine sweat broke out on his back.

What did he do wrong?

Why did the emperor suddenly turn black, looking like he was going to destroy him!

I cried out in my heart, but I didn't know how to ask for sin, so I could only bow down and retreat tremblingly.

Jun Beiye looked at Qiao Shuai with a calm and handsome face.

Qiao Shuai actually understood what he was thinking, and reminded him in friendship, "One zero nine, jealousy makes people ugly, Qiao Meimei's elite harem group has a good style, and the group members help each other and develop and progress together, but they can't tolerate people who are jealous and unwilling to cooperate with others!" ”

Junbei almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood at night!

Grinding his teeth, Huo Huo said, "What cats and dogs can join your so-called elite group?" ”

The word "harem" forgive him for not being able to say it, a woman, she dares to engage in any harem, she can't be a queen if she wants to!

Qiao Shuai disagreed, "How can it be a cat or a dog, those are elites from all walks of life!" ”

"Oh, so tell me about it, who are the elites?"

Jun Beiye quietly took his words.

Qiao Shuai glanced at him, stood on tiptoe, sat on the circle chair, picked up his own milk soup and ate it with his little fat hand, and said angrily, "I won't tell you." ”

Want to talk to him? He won't be fooled!

Junbei's breathing was stagnant at night.

This is the species of a short-lived ghost who kills the gods, and how did he give birth to such a slippery little thing!

The two stared at each other for a while, and finally Jun Beiye became angry and left Changle Palace with a flick of his hand.

Qiao Ruxing didn't know the conversation between one big and one small, and after admiring his beauty in a small mirror for a while, he had already run to the back garden to see his snow grass.

Qiao Shuai drank his milk custard and ran to the back garden to complain, "Qiao Meimei, I think I'm stingy, I like to be stingy." ”

Qiao Ruxing squatted in the ground, checking his grass one by one, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words, and said disapprerovantly, "Well, men are all virtuous." ”

Qiao Shuai: "......"

"No, I'm not!"

"You're not a man, you're a child, and you haven't suffered the poison of life."

Qiao Shuai pouted and said, "Even if I suffer from the poison of life, I will sunflower to the sun, always humble and gentlemanly, gentle as jade." ”

Qiao Ruxing smiled, "Ah, it's really my good son!" ”

Qiao Shuai was praised, smiled a little shyly, and suddenly the small universe in his heart was full of energy to explode, and decided to be angry and strong, so that Qiao Meimei loved herself more.

smiled happily, "Then I'm going to copy the ancient poem, I'm going to copy it a hundred times today!" ”

Qiao Ruxing was very pleased, "Go ahead, let's get chicken leg mushrooms for you to eat later." ”

When Qiao Shuai heard this, he was even happier, and he ran to study with his little short legs.

Learning makes me happy!

Qiao Ruxing promised Qiao Shuai to plant mushrooms for him to eat, and the chicken leg mushrooms she planted last time have almost grown now, and she picked a basket and went to the imperial dining room after seeing her Xueyan grass.

I'm going to make food for the little kid by myself.

is beautiful and has such a good wife and mother, she is also a rare woman in the world!

The imperial chefs in the imperial dining room heard that Meimei was mainly using the kitchen, and immediately respectfully gave the kitchen to her.

Heart, the beautiful little master must have personally cooked for the emperor!

It's kind of hearted!

Usually, the other concubines are shouting to make snacks for the emperor's stew, which time they didn't make it, they just gave orders.

The beautiful little master is hands-on, no wonder people are favored!

This is a good thing, and the chef of the imperial dining room also wants to invite him, so he sent someone to give a call to the Zha Gonggong Ward.

Zha Gonggong said in his heart, the beautiful little master has finally been on the road for a while!

Seeing the emperor with a cold face and correcting the folds above, Yazi, who was not in a good mood, Grandpa Cha said with a smile, "The beautiful little master said that it was over there in the imperial dining room, and I think it was to thank the emperor and cook food for the emperor in person." ”

When Jun Bei heard this, his cold and depressed face dissipated a little, dead girl, stinky beauty is stinky and beautiful, but there is still some merit.

The deflated food at Qiao Shuai's place was soothed at once.

The originally dull recital looked cute at the moment, and the pen was like a god, and he soon finished a basket of recitals.

He looked up at the door.

Father-in-law Cha saw the emperor's thoughts, and said with a smile, "The beautiful little master has never cooked, so I want to do it slowly." ”

(End of chapter)