Emperor Renjing sat in front of the couch, and soon Wang Defu came over with porridge.

He bowed.

"Your Majesty, this bowl of porridge was made by the old slave himself, and there will definitely be no problem."

"If there is a problem, I am really a bunch of waste around me, so it is better to give it all to death!"

"Yes, yes, the old slave is too talkative."

Wang Defu smiled flatteringly, and made a gesture to slap himself in the mouth.

Emperor Renjing took the porridge, scooped it with a spoon, and then personally delivered it to Su Liu'er's mouth.

"Queen, come, the imperial doctor said that your poison has been cured, but the diet should be light these days."

"Just let Yuzhi come to this matter, how can you trouble the emperor?"

"Between you and me, don't be polite."

Emperor Renjing handed a spoonful of porridge to Su Liu'er's mouth.

Seeing this, Su Liuer stopped insisting and opened her mouth to take a small bite.

Emperor Renjing stared at her movements, and a trace of affection slowly overflowed in the depths of his eyes.

Looking at her, but not at her.

He actually knew that Su Liuer's appearance was actually not like the first queen.

This is also normal, they are not related by blood in the first place.

But maybe it's because she grew up with Su Wan'er, her behavior and temperament are very similar, sometimes looking at her for some moments, she seems to see Su Wan'er in a trance, if it weren't for the fact that there is a Su family in the middle, maybe they would be much closer to each other.

Su Liu'er drank the porridge and asked.

"The concubine's poison, was it solved by Imperial Doctor Zhou?"

"No, it's the crown princess."

"Oh?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Liu'er's eyes, and then she smiled: "Then after returning to the palace, the concubine has to prepare some generous gifts, thank you so much for that child." ”

"You are her mother, you don't have to pay attention to these false courtesies."

Emperor Renjing said nonchalantly.

He always felt a little uneasy in his heart, how much did Shen Ruoxi know about the Queen Mother before?

Is it really a coincidence that she has an antidote this time......

*

After the canonization ceremony, everyone returned to the capital overnight.

Murong Heng was still in the same carriage as Shen Ruoxi.

But this time he didn't pretend to be sick, but really sick.

Shen Ruoxi leaned on the carriage and looked at Murong Heng, who was pillowed on his knees and covered with a wet towel on his forehead, with a somewhat complicated expression.

This guy's body is really a mystery.

Sometimes it feels like she is going to be tossed to death, but he still doesn't stop, and sometimes he is a complete sick beauty.

Shen Ruoxi took off the towel on his forehead, probed the temperature with his hand, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows.

"The medicine didn't work? Eat another one. ”

She took an antipyretic pill and put it to Murong Heng's mouth.

saw him frowning in disgust.

"Don't eat, it's too bitter."

"You have a fever, the medicine is bitter, and you will get better if you eat it."

Shen Ruoxi slowed down his tone and tried to coax him.

saw Murong Heng's handsome eyes, with a little displeasure.

"Your tone, when I was a child? I don't eat it. ”

After that, he closed his eyes and turned his head with a look of grievance.

Shen Ruoxi: ......

Aren't you a child?

Shen Ruoxi said: "You really don't want to eat it?" ”

"Don't eat it."

"If you don't eat, don't pill on me, sit on yourself."

Shen Ruoxi twisted his face and pushed him away.

Murong Heng got up slowly, looking at her with complaining eyes.

After staring at each other for a moment, Murong Heng took the medicine in her hand with some resentment.

"Just eat."

He put the medicine in his mouth and chewed it a few times without changing his face.

Shen Ruoxi saw that he looked calm, not at all as if he was bitter, and he was a little curious for a moment.

"This medicine is not bitter anymore?"

Murong Heng's eyes rolled.

"You taste it."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and pinched the back of Shen Ruoxi's neck, pressed the person into his arms, and when she looked up, he blocked her lips, rolled the tip of his tongue with the dregs, and sent it into her mouth.

"Ahem~"

Shen Ruoxi pushed him away a little embarrassed, and after coughing a few times, her little face wrinkled badly.

"It's a bitter ......"

Why is it so bitter, it is even more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

"Puff~"

There was a sudden chuckle from the side.

Shen Ruoxi turned her head and saw Murong Heng leaning on the carriage with his head in one hand, just looking at her for a long time, with a sly smile on his handsome face, and those beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly, with a sultry light.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned by this man.

Murong Heng bent down and continued to fall into her arms, pillowing her knees.

His voice was sickly and weak.

"Now that I've taken the medicine, can I continue to lie down?"

“…… Well. ”

Shen Ruoxi was a little surprised and said, "The medicine is so bitter, why didn't you have any expression just now?" ”

"Get used to it."

Murong Heng closed his eyes, and his voice was faint: "I have taken medicine since I was a child, and I have drunk no matter how bitter the medicine is." ”

Hearing this, Shen Ruo took a moment of regret and felt an indescribable discomfort slowly spreading along his heart.

She lowered her head and said softly: "It's my fault, I'll go back and make you candied fruit myself, and eat a few when you feel bitter." ”

Murong Heng replied softly.

"Okay."

There were no waves on his face, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a slight arc.

Although he has taken a lot of bitter medicines, it does not mean that he is not afraid of bitterness.

He's always been scared.

Now there are people who want to give him a little sweetness.

……

The carriage traveled for a long time, and finally arrived at the imperial city before the palace gate was lowered.

Shen Ruoxi and Murong Heng returned to the East Palace.

Originally, Murong Heng wanted to see Dali Siqing to deal with official business, but was stopped by Shen Ruoxi.

"You are a patient, go rest and sleep obediently for me, and the business will be dealt with tomorrow."

Shen Ruoxi took him to the dormitory, stared at him and ate some light meals, and then let him take a bath.

After washing, Murong Heng insisted on reading some official documents before going to the bed.

Shen Ruoxi was a little tired and lay on the bed, her eyelids were slightly heavy.

After a day of running around today, there was another major event like the queen's poisoning, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and now she wants to sleep.

She was about to fall asleep in a daze, but she suddenly felt that her body was light.

The slender waist was picked up by one hand, and then was brought into the arms of a medicinal fragrance.

Shen Ruoxi opened her eyes with some difficulty, but saw that Murong Heng's amber eyes were open and clear, and they were falling tightly on her face, without any sleep.

She rested in his arms, her voice lazy.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"I've never gone to bed so early and can't sleep."

Murong Heng muttered in his voice, reaching out to pin aside a wisp of black on her cheek.

The lights flickered, reflecting her stunning face, adding a bit of charm.

Shen Ruoxi pillowed on the light-colored pillow, and the cloud-like thick black hair scattered on the pillow, forming a strong contrast with the porcelain white skin, making people feel the urge to ravage.

Murong Heng's eyes darkened a little.

He thought of the previous bed fun.

Eat the marrow and know the taste.

He reached out and picked at her underwear with his slender fingers.

Shen Ruoxi was really sleepy, and she didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until her chest was slightly cool that she slowly opened her eyes.

Only then did she find that most of her underwear had been faded at some point, revealing her white shoulders and red belly pocket, and Murong Heng in front of her had a fiery gaze, as if he wanted to set her on fire.

Her pupils suddenly dilated, and she was about to push the man in front of her away, but she saw that Murong Heng's hand had already slipped in.

Shen Ruoxi stretched out his hand against his chest, and his face was dyed with a thin layer of red.

"What are you doing...... I'm still sick. ”

"It's not burning anymore."

He moved his fingertips lightly, kneading and pinching.

Sensing the trembling of the people below him, Murong Heng's lips smiled slyly, and he pressed it to her ear: "I heard that when you have a fever, you sweat a lot, but you will get better quickly." ”

"It's all fallacious."

Shen Ruoxi bit her lip: "I'm a doctor, listen to me, let me sleep obediently." ”

"Okay."

Murong Heng lowered his head, and a small kiss fell.

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