Hua Manman had no choice but to put down her chopsticks, and looked at King Zhao anxiously, hoping that he would drink up the medicine quickly so that she could cook quickly.
But Li Ji didn't move for a long time.
He just looked at Tang Yao expressionlessly, his eyes deep and cold.
Seeing that the soup was getting cold, Gao Shan had to boldly remind him.
"My lord, this medicine has to be taken while it's hot to be effective."
Li Ji raised his right hand with well-articulated joints, and pinched the porcelain bowl with his fingers.
The soup was picked up by him.
Just when Hua Manman thought he was going to drink the medicine, he suddenly threw the porcelain bowl in his hand aside!
The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered with a bang.
The decoction was also scattered all over the floor.
Gao Shan hurriedly knelt down: "Please calm down, my lord!"
The other people serving in the room also knelt down and said in unison: "Please calm down, my lord!"
Hua Manman was taken aback by this sudden change.
She hurriedly stood up, wondering whether she should also kneel down with the crowd
Li Ji glanced past her and asked coldly.
"What are you standing up for?"
Hua Manman was afraid that he would be hurt by the fish in the pond, so he said timidly: "The ground is dirty, I will ask someone to come and clean it up."
Li Ji asked her to sit down, then glanced at Gao Shan.
Gao Shan understood, and immediately got up to call someone over to clean the ground.
After the ground was cleaned up, another bowl of decoction was delivered to King Zhao.
Gao Shan bit the bullet and said: "My lord is seriously injured now, and I have to take medicine on time according to the doctor's advice, so that my body can recover quickly."
Li Ji seemed to have heard some funny joke, and smiled coldly with his thin lips.
"But this king just doesn't want to drink medicine, and this king likes to be disabled."
Gao Shan was stunned speechless.
He was originally the eunuch in charge of the palace, but was transferred to King Zhao's Mansion by the emperor's decree to take care of the daily life of His Highness Zhao Wang.
Gao Shanneng managed the entire palace in an orderly manner, but he couldn't do anything when facing King Zhao.
His Royal Highness Zhao Wang's temperament is unpredictable, no one can know what he is thinking in his heart, he will get angry when he says he gets angry, even the emperor and Princess Ningyang will not give face.
However, the emperor and Princess Ningyang pampered him so much that he became like a demon king in the world.
No one in the entire capital dared to provoke him.
Gao Shan quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He really didn't know what to do, so he could only look at Hua Ruren with pleading eyes.
Hua Manman actually doesn't want to care about this matter.
But looking at this posture, if King Zhao doesn't drink the medicine all the time, she won't be able to have breakfast.
In order to cook, she could only muster up the courage to take a step forward, stretched out two tender and slender fingers, grabbed King Zhao's sleeve, and begged softly.
"My lord, you were born so handsome and flawless, and you are truly the pride of heaven. Wouldn't it be a pity if your legs never recovered?"
Li Ji looked into her eyes and heard her heart clearly—
"Drink, drink, drink up the medicine, I'm so hungry, woo woo woo!"
Li Ji asked back with a half-smile: "If my king's legs never recover, will you be disappointed?"
Hua Manman shook her head vigorously: "Of course not! No matter whether the prince's legs recover or not, I will always be by your side, advancing and retreating with you, but if I have a choice, I still hope that the prince can recover. Your physical health is more important than anything else."
(end of this chapter)