Godly Empress Doctor

His Royal Highness wonders, this girl is inevitably a little too... outbound?

If it were for another woman, such a bold style, His Majesty would surely have a dark face.

But instead of his beloved little girl, he just feels so cute.

He dispenses medicine by dancing phoenix, as long as she enjoys herself.

As Phoenix danced with the second tube of medicine, she asked King Linyuan: "... am I too much of a caretaker? ”

Phoenix: “... you're right, this is Feng Xiaoxiao's own business, wouldn't it be nice if I intervened like this? ”

What's worse? Mind your own business.

His Royal Highness, who has always spoken poisonously, says at this moment: “How can that be? Isn't he your own brother? Who cares about him? ”

Phoenix's low eyes glistened and she looked at King's Landing with joy: “Is that true? ”

His Royal Highness sold himself a little: “Why isn't this happening? I don't care if it's for his own good! ”

Phoenix had a sad little face, but now she's smiling.

His Royal Highness was satisfied when he looked at the little girl's moon-toothed curved eyes.

And the wind at this moment...

In the room.

“Your Majesty, have you been sitting here long enough to sweat in your hand? This is Slave's new hand, you wash it? ”

“Little Prince, are you going out for a walk? Slaves accompany you. ”

“Little prince...”

Evening incense jade is simply unsatisfactory.

At this moment, she, in a skirt, hides her body in a stern, solid, white, and looks delicate and pitiful.

The wind wanted to refuse, but every time she looked pathetic, some refused.

He is a kind teenager after all.

But he was a little upset because he always felt uncomfortable seeing her so busy and busy.

The wind turned and walked out.

“Little Prince...” Xiangyu quickly followed.

Feng went into Qin's room and turned around to frown at the late Xiangyu who had come after him: “I'm talking to Qin, don't come in. ”

Xiangyu nodded and stood weak by the door. He didn't dare to go any further.

She raised her head and looked pitifully at the wind: “Little prince... go, the slave must stay here. ”

There is a bit of wind outside, and Xiangyu wears very little at night, making her look thinner in the cold wind.

Her face squeezed with a wretched smile: "Your Majesty... please go inside... the slave is waiting here. ”

It's called reaching out and not smiling, Xiangyu is not only smiling, but also so pathetic... The wind is soft, I really don't know what to say.

He walked in depressed and frowned when he saw Qin rise.

Qin Li saw the wind and suddenly squeezed his eyebrows.

The wind slapped him on the head: “What are you laughing at? ”

Qin looked out the door and smiled. “That little taste... isn't it wonderful? ”

The wind got angrier and kicked him in the foot: "Fantastic ghost! I don't know how, she followed me wherever I went. When I stopped, she stopped, too. I haven't even started to reprimand her yet. Her tears popped and dropped. I fucking..."

The wind rubbed her hair irritably: "Shut up and take her away! ”

Take it away? Qin smiled. “Are you sure you want to give me someone? ”

Irritable: “Take it away. ”

Qin Qi didn't have time to talk, and rushed into a figure outside the door.

“Little prince, please, little prince, don't drive the slaves away! Please, little prince! ”

“A slave can be a cow and a horse, no matter what you do, just don't drive away the slave. ”