But for a moment, Liu Xun felt that there seemed to be a few fox tails emerging from behind the always weak empress dowager, and she shook them maliciously behind her.
Liu Xun, who withdrew, was a little skeptical about life. Since His Royal Highness, who is so pure and stupid, will dig a hole for people to dance this kind of trick
What a surprise.
The room became quiet again, only Feng You and the two female officers who had been waiting around were around.
Chu Ci coughed lightly again, looking at the white porridge brought up by the servants.
He sighed faintly, missing the days of eating meat.
When it was time to drink the medicine, the black thick soup instantly broke Chu Ci's previous resentment towards the white porridge.
Chu Ci, who was persuaded to drink the medicine, was lying on the bed clutching the quilt, curled up in a ball, not listening to what Feng You said next to her, with one cheek bulging and a piece of candied fruit in her mouth.
The fundus of the eyes was bitterly sprayed with a physiological water mist, which looked quite pitiful.
It's just that in Feng You's view, Chu Ci's actions made people laugh and cry.
As the head of the family in the future, how can he be afraid of taking medicine and suffering
How bad is this spreading
And this kind of life lasted for three days. After three days, Chu Ci's face didn't look so pale, and she was allowed to go out and walk around by the doctor.
Chu Ci, who had bid farewell to the concoction for the time being, was about to cry with joy.
She really didn't understand why she always had to drink medicine and medicine when she came to this ancient plane, and when she got sick, even if she wasn't sick, she still had to be tricked into experiencing the bitter taste.
And when you stand in front of the mirror, look at the pale and weak face in the mirror, and then look at your own height, at least the overall height of women in this plane is higher.
But who would have thought that because the original owner was sick all the year round, his body was weak and he was still short.
Chu Ci's black face was about to go out to see the air, and she called for Cha Bai to come out and get beaten.
Chabai, who is beaten every day: …
At this moment, the bustling streets of the imperial capital are bustling with noise.
In a quiet kiosk not far from the street, there were three teenagers who looked young.
The most outstanding one is the one sitting in the middle.
He has picturesque eyes, with a bit of irritability and a bit of sneer in his eyes, and his movements are a little casual. He is holding a bunch of fiery red candied haws with half missing in his hand, and he is still chewing.
The warm light fell on his seemingly obvious face through his black hair, making him look so unreal.
Dressed in red, flamboyant and irritable, it makes people want to step forward, but dare not provoke her.
The white-clothed boy and the green-clothed boy next to him were playing chess in the pavilion, seeing the man's irritated aura, Hu Tianhao, the son of Hu Xun, couldn't help shaking his head, and said, "Xiao Qi, is it really okay for you to just run out like this? "
"No, didn't you hear that you were punished for confinement? Was he released so soon? Or did he escape secretly?" The young man who played chess with Hu Tianhao also laughed, and the chess piece in his hand dropped.
The three are about the same age and grew up together when they were young. Although the political positions at home are different, they have no influence on them.
The red-clothed boy turned his head and kicked the edge of the table lightly. His voice was like water drops that just started to fall when the ice was broken. It was clear and unreal, but also malicious and irritable. "Get away."
Hu Tianhao exchanged glances with the man opposite, and finally shrugged.