Chapter 634: After the blackening of the prince


Feng Qi was originally a bit angry.
However, this gas is not against Azhao.
When Azhao softened his voice, he was actually ready to follow this step.
but……
He did not expect that Azhao thought that he did not deflate and made such childish movements.
Pull the sleeves.
It is a very naive and intimate act.
Feng Wei...a little enjoyment.
So, he had a bit of darkness in his heart... and continued to stretch his face.
He wants to see what he will do if he continues to be "angry".
What did Azhao do?
She looked at Fengqi very carefully and found that the other person seemed to be angry.
Ugh.
She sighed in her heart.
"Your Majesty, I really have nothing to do." She took the initiative to pull the hand that Feng Wei dropped on her side.
Feng Wei: "!"
His hand was hand-pulled by a soft hand and pressed on Azhao's forehead.
The tentacle is soft.
He hangs down, and he is on the black and white eyes of Azhao: "You touch it yourself, and the fever has already receded."
Feng Qi was extremely reluctant to take back his hand and his face finally slowed down.
It’s not that he’s really being smashed, but...
If you don't take this step anymore, you don't know what will happen after the mother.
If she does anything, Feng Wei can't guarantee that she can still be so restrained.
At this time, the gentle voice of the palace man came from the outer hall: "Under the beginning, the Queen Mother, the goddess' medicine is good."
"Come in." Feng Wei heard the words.
The ventral palace of Fuhua Palace came up with a tray.
On top of the tray, in addition to a bowl of black medicinal soup, there is a small dish of golden candied fruit.
"Put the medicine down and let it go," Feng said.
The palace man did it.
When A Zhaoyi saw the dark medicine, his face showed no disgusting look.
However, she was too disgusted to abandon her. She also knew that when she did not take the medicine, her condition became serious and she was guilty of herself.
So she was particularly conscious of preparing to open the quilt and get up to drink medicine.
Then she just picked up a corner and her hand was held down. ?
Azhao looked up at Fengqi.
I saw Fengqi very natural to get up and took the medicine bowl on the table and sat back to the bed.
"...thank you." Azhao thought that Feng Wei was taking care of himself and not letting himself get up. He was a little grateful.
She reached out and went to pick up the medicine bowl.
However, Feng Wei did not move.
Azhao: "?"
To her doubtful eyes, Feng Xiao smiled: "After the mother is sick, let the child serve the mother and take the medicine."
serve?
A Zhao blinked, is that what she understood?
She was still thinking about it, and she saw a handful of hands holding a bowl, holding a spoon in one hand and picking up a spoonful of medicine.
It is a gesture of feeding medicine.
Actually, I really want to take medicine.
A Zhao was surprised for two seconds, and immediately fell into a kind of inexplicable pride: can let the emperor personally feed the medicine, she is a single one, right?
There is a faint little pride!
Of course, she still has to be polite: "I can do it myself, how can I let you do this?"
Feng Wei coveted the medicine bowl in his hand and chuckled: "After filial piety, it should be."
A Zhao looked at Feng Wei, always felt that the other side was laughing, and it made people feel a little hairy.
But think carefully, first, he is his own daughter-in-law. Second, he is his own man.
It’s just right to take a medicine.
When A Zhao thought about it, he opened his mouth with the soup that he had handed over without any burden.

The third is more.
I have a hunch that today I have failed to re-do it. It is estimated that I will step on the spot according to international practice.
I still lie flat and continue my life.
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