Chapter 187 I have never seen such a mild illness in my life!
Those who watched the excitement felt in their hearts.
How could Mo Beiyuan's temperament be able to eat that piece of pastry that was deformed by Xiaotuanzi's hands?
But the slap in the face came too fast.
Everyone saw the ghost king who had not allowed anyone to get close to him within three steps before, lowered his head and bit the pastry that the little doll handed him.
There is no look of dislike in the slightest.
Looking at the little fairy-like little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms again, everyone sighed again, how could this ghost king give birth to such a soft and obedient little dumpling.
This is simply against the laws of nature!
Yunran saw that her Xiaotuanzi finally couldn't catch the pastry and ate it, so she leaned back and called out to Mo Beiyuan: "Feed her some vegetables, don't feed her too much meat, a little less Just feed a little fish, but if you eat too much meat, it will be difficult to digest at night."
There was no porridge or staple food at the palace banquet, only wine and vegetables, which were different from Xiaotuanzi's previous recipes.
Yunran could only ask Mo Beiyuan to pick some edible small dumplings and feed them to her.
Who knows, when Mo Beiyuan lowered his head and used chopsticks to pick fishbone for Xiaotuanzi, Xiaotuanzi was playing by himself, curious about the taste of the wine in the luminous cup, stretched out his little hand, grabbed it, and took a sip directly. Choking on the spicy liquor, he burst into tears.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmm
Seeing that the wine glass was thrown on the table by her, Mo Beiyuan realized that Xiaotuanzi drank strong alcohol while he was not paying attention, and then suddenly burst into tears.
Immediately, his complexion changed drastically, and he stood up holding Xiaotuanzi, about to rush out.
"What happened to the sweet cake?"
Yunran heard Xiaotuanzi's cry, and saw Mo Beiyuan standing up suddenly holding Xiaotuanzi, and rushed outside, ignoring the rules of the palace banquet at the moment, and directly followed behind him past.
"Mo Beiyuan, what's wrong with the sweet cake?"
Mo Beiyuan raised his breath and flew directly outside the main hall, calling Jinglei who was guarding outside the main hall, and asked him to invite the imperial doctor.
His words made Yun Ran even more panicked.
"Does the sweet cake have a stomachache again?" No! Calculated according to the previous time, it should be every time when the spiritual power in her body is out of control.
Mo Beiyuan replied with a sullen face: "She drank while I wasn't paying attention."
"Is there poison in the wine?" Otherwise, what kind of imperial doctor should I call?
"No poison!"
"It's not poisonous, so it shouldn't be a big deal."
After figuring out the matter, Yun Ran couldn't laugh or cry.
"How much did she drink?"
"I'm not sure, I have to let the imperial doctor see, she's crying a lot." Mo Beiyuan frowned, looking nervously at Xiaotuanzi in his arms.
Yunran got closer, and sure enough, he could smell the alcohol on Xiaotuanzi's body. Xiaowaibao was holding his father's neck, crying quite sadly.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... Mommy... Sweetie's tongue fell off... disappeared..."
Based on Yunran's understanding of her family's Xiaotuanzi, she should only have taken a sip.
It can't be any more.
"Mo Beiyuan, she should just be scared."
Xiao Tuanzi had never tasted the spicy and stimulating taste of wine, so she was frightened all of a sudden, so she cried.
However, the imperial doctor is here, just take a look!
Yunran is not sure if her Xiaotuanzi is allergic to alcohol or not.
Jinglei quickly brought an old imperial doctor over, and Yunran also stepped forward to explain Xiaotuanzi's situation to the old doctor.
Mo Beiyuan asked directly in a cold voice: "Is her condition serious?"
Old imperial doctor: I have never seen such a mild illness in my life! wrong! What kind of disease is this!
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(end of this chapter)