Chapter 634

Feng Zi was really angry.

But this anger did not come to ah Zhao.

When a Zhao softened his voice, he was actually ready to go down the steps.

But

He didn't expect that a Zhao thought that he was not depressed and made such childish actions.

Pull the sleeve.

It's really childish and intimate.

Fengzi It's a little enjoyable.

So, he had a little dark in his heart He continued to tighten his face.

He wanted to see what the mother would do if he continued to be angry?

What did ah Zhao do?

She looked at Feng Zi very carefully and found that the other side seemed to be angry.

Oh.

She sighed in her heart.

"Your Majesty, I really have nothing to do with it." She took the initiative to hold Fengzi's hand on the side of her body.

Feng Zi:

His hand was pulled by a soft hand and pressed on a Zhao's forehead.

The tentacles are soft and greasy.

He dropped his eyes, on a Zhao a pair of black and white eyes: "you touch yourself, the fever has subsided."

Feng Zi is extremely reluctant to give up the hand to take back, complexion finally slowed down.

It's not that he was really coaxed, but

If you don't go down this step, I don't know what the queen mother will do.

If she did anything more, Fengzi could not guarantee that she could still be so restrained.

At this time, the palace people's gentle voice came from the outer Hall: "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager's mother, the medicine of the Empress Dowager is ready."

"Come in." Feng Zi Wen Yan said.

Fuhua Palace's confidants came up with a tray.

On that tray, in addition to a bowl of black medicine soup, there is a small plate of golden preserved fruit.

"Put the medicine down and take it back." Feng Zi ordered.

The palace people did it.

As soon as a Zhao saw the black medicine, his face showed a look of disgust.

However, she also knows that if she doesn't drink medicine, she will suffer from her own illness.

So she prepared to open the quilt and get up to drink medicine.

And just as she lifted a quilt corner, her hand was held down.

？

A Zhao does not understand to look up at Feng Zi.

See Feng Zi very natural get up to take up the medicine bowl on the table, sit back to the bedside again.

“…… Thank you A Zhao thinks that Fengzi is taking care of herself. She doesn't let herself get up. She is a little grateful.

She reached out and went for the medicine bowl.

However, Fengzi did not move.

Ah Zhao:

On her puzzled eyes, Fengzi laughed: "when the mother is ill, let the child minister serve the mother after taking medicine."

Serve?

A Zhao blinked, is that what she understood?

She is still Leng Leng thinking, see Fengzi a hand holding a bowl, a hand holding a spoon, scooping up a spoon of medicine.

It's like taking medicine.

It's really taking medicine.

A Zhao was surprised for two seconds, and immediately fell into a kind of inexplicable pride: can let the emperor give medicine by hand, is she the only one?

There is a kind of light pride!

On the face of course, she still wanted to be polite: "I can come by myself. How can I let your majesty do such a thing?"

Feng Zi looked down at the medicine bowl in his hand and chuckled: "I am filial to my mother, should be."

A Zhao looks at Fengzi and always feels that the other party's smile makes people feel a little hairy.

But on second thought, first of all, he was the son of his own name. Second, he is his own man.

It's just a medicine. It's quite natural.

At this thought, a Zhao opened his mouth without any burden.

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the third shift.

I have a premonition that I will probably fail to make a new life today. I guess I will follow the international practice.

I'd better lie flat and continue with my fish.