(MTL)Improper stepping stone for men's matching (quick wear)

Chapter 193

Chapter 193

    Not noticing the unkindness in the woman's eyes, Xianqing twisted his waist and walked gently to the bed, slowly placed the food plate on the high stool, and held up the bowl with the hot gruel. .

    He sat gently on the edge of the bed, stirring as he said, "Your Majesty has not slept well these past two days. Your servant has specially told the imperial pantry to cook Zaojia Guiyuan porridge, which can strengthen the spleen, nourish the blood, nourish the heart, soothe the mind?… ..."

    Before he could make fun of it? After he finished speaking, a thin and pale hand that could almost see blue blood vessels suddenly hit his arm, and the bowl in his hand was knocked over, and the hot porridge was drenched in water. all over him.

    "Ah!" Xianqing screamed and jumped up. In April, the weather was still relatively cold. He wore several layers of clothes and was not harmed, but his delicate hands suffered.

    Half of the bowl of scalding porridge was sprinkled on my hands, and in just a moment, it became red and swollen in two large pieces, and the most serious place even had a few blisters.

    "It hurts! What are you doing, Your Majesty?" Ten fingers connected to the heart. Unequivocal accusations.

    After all, Le Xiaoyu still loves him? I had some regrets when I saw him hurt so badly, but after hearing his sharp voice, his anger grew even higher: "You What are you doing dressed like this? I haven't died yet, so I'm in a hurry? Going to mourning?"

    "Your Majesty..." Xianqing was extremely aggrieved, and her eyes instantly filled with tears, "You were not your favorite in the past. Do you see the servants wearing white clothes? You said that white is pure, just as clean as the servants." In the

    past, his tricks in front of the emperor have always been unfavorable, no matter what happened. What's the matter, just cry softly and weakly, the emperor can't wait to hold everything in front of him to make him happy?

    But now Le Xiao Yu is already irritable during the illness, just now he yelled so many times, the strength in his body was gone, and he fell back on the bed with chest tightness and shortness of breath, where do you still have the mood to coax him ?

    "What are you crying for?" She raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at the door, "Get out of here, I don't want to see you."

    If it were a normal servant, I would be terrified, but Xian Qing Getting used to being spoiled by her, she raised her head in disbelief when she heard the words: "Your Majesty, you are actually doing this to me?"

    "Go away..." Le Xiao Yu was very irritable and said again impatiently.

    "Okay, just get out of here, get out, I won't see you again in the future!" Xianqing stomped angrily, turned around and covered her face in tears and ran away.

    "Sword, man!" Le Xiaoyu scolded through gritted teeth, choked in his throat, and couldn't help coughing piercingly, his thin body trembling non-stop.

    Her eyes were blurred, as if she could feel that death was approaching step by step, and despair rose again in her heart.

    Ever since the emperor overturned the bowl, the palace servants and the servants in the whole room fell to their knees on the ground, so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound, and now they all stood up, called the imperial physician, and rubbed their chests and caressed them. The memorization, one by one, was very busy, apparently already used to it.

    Besides, after Xianqing rushed out of the palace, his footsteps slowed down. The movement in the palace was so big, he naturally did not hear it, and he hesitated in his heart whether to go back.