I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

Chapter 85 Your Majesty Does Not Understand?

Fang Xiu walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Wan'er looked around, but seeing no one was paying attention, she took out a piece of paper from her bosom, handed it to Fang Xiu, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fang, please accept this thing, and don't let others see it."

Mysterious and mysterious.

sneaking.

Could it be that this little girl is also springing up, thinking of sending a love letter to the truth?
Fang Xiu was a little speechless, but he still reached out to take the paper, opened it, and read it.

"Although Jinsuo Wan takes care of both symptoms and root causes, it tends to cure the symptoms by solidifying and astringent. If the diarrhea has stopped, it should be treated by tonifying deficiency and strengthening the kidney to treat the root cause.

look at.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly.

Why does this look so like a prescription for aphrodisiac?

"This is?"

Holding the prescription, Fang Xiu looked at Lin Wan'er with a puzzled expression.

Lin Wan'er's fair face was blushing, she gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice, "Fang Xiang, it's a prescription for nourishing yang."

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It really is……

Fang Xiu's expression froze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The imperial doctor said that in addition to the prescription, you can also eat more leeks, um, this kind of dish is not common in Chang'an, and there are more in Yongzhou.

There are also oysters, which grow by the sea. We don’t have any, so we can only buy some dried ones from merchants in Yan State. "

Hear this.

Fang Xiu already knew it in his heart, raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Wan'er, and asked, "Your Majesty asked you to give these to the truth?"

This sudden question made Lin Wan'er startled.

Immediately, the little head shook rapidly.

"The servants made their own decisions and begged for you."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he suddenly felt a little funny, took a step forward, and came in front of Lin Wan'er.

Looking down at her condescendingly, he asked:
"Then why do you want to give the truth a prescription for aphrodisiac?"

Lin Wan'er's pretty face flushed, and she was too suffocated to speak.

After a long while, he corrected in a low voice: "It is for nourishing yang, not strengthening yang."

Fang Xiu asked again: "What's the difference?"

"different."

Lin Wan'er racked her brains and argued, "One is for men, and the other is for strength."

Speaking of which.

She herself also felt that this explanation was not convincing at all, so she lowered her head slowly and whispered, "It was sent by His Majesty."

Got confirmed.

Fang Xiu subconsciously looked in the direction of Fengtian Temple.

Indistinctly.

It seems to see a figure, poking its head behind the pillar.

"Heh! It's been a long time since I bullied her, how brave you are! How dare you use such a trick to provoke Xiangfu!"

Fang Xiu sneered, took the prescription, and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Lin Wan'er was startled when she saw this, and hurriedly followed.

"Fang Xiang, His Majesty's dragon body is ill, and it is inconvenient to see you."

Fang Xiu waved his hands and said lightly, "It's okay! There is medicine for the truth!"

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Lin Wan'er was startled, not knowing what to say.

After a while.

Fang Xiu's magnetic voice sounded outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Chen Fangxiu, please see Your Majesty!"

The voice fell.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound in the hall.

"Cough! Cough!"

Immediately afterwards, a court lady came out, saluted and said: "Master Fang, Your Majesty is in poor health, and it is inconvenient to see you. Please come back tomorrow."

Fang Xiu glanced at her expressionlessly, walked in without responding.

"Fang Xiang!"

Seeing this, the palace maid showed anxiety and anxiety on her face, but she didn't dare to reach out to stop her.

Fang Xiu walked to the door, pushed it away, and walked to the desk.

The ink on the memorial was not dry yet, apparently halfway through the review, he put down his pen and left in a hurry.

Fang Xiu remained expressionless and continued walking inside.

Seeing this scene, the palace maid widened her eyes, with an unbelievable look on her face, and a sense of fear swept over her.

She opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to shout: "Help!"

Before he could utter a word, Lin Wan'er covered his mouth with his hand.

"Don't shout!"

The maid stared at Lin Wan'er with her eyes wide open, her eyes full of fear.

Going further inside is the dragon couch where His Majesty rests!
No matter how high and powerful Fang Xiu is, he is still a man, how can this be so!
Lin Wan'er saw the expression of the palace lady, she was used to it.

"Don't worry, just get used to it."

When the maid heard this, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she felt that her world view had collapsed.
the other side.

Fang Xiu has come to the side of the dragon couch.

Through a layer of tulle, one can vaguely see a small head protruding from under the blanket with the five-clawed golden dragon printed on it.

Then there was a coughing sound.

"Cough cough!"

Fang Xiu was a little speechless, and said in a bad mood: "Just now, His Majesty was still alive and well, and now he is sick in bed. Doesn't Your Majesty feel that the illness is too sudden?"

The voice fell.

The coughing stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, a weak voice came from behind the tulle.

"Ahem, I don't know what you're talking about."

Hear this.

Fang Xiu sneered, stepped forward, and lifted the tulle.

Looking at the beautiful face huddled under the quilt, he frowned and said, "Your Majesty's face is ruddy, and it doesn't look like he is sick."

"How dare this traitor!"

"It's simply reckless!"

"Is the Hall of Mental Cultivation his home?"

Wu Mingkong obviously didn't expect that Fang Xiu would dare to lift the tulle in front of the dragon couch.

The eyes like the starry sky grew bigger in vain, and various emotions rushed in like a tide.

Shame, indignation, astonishment, and a little bit of apprehension?

[Emotion value +5000]

"This traitor dares to lift the tulle in front of the dragon bed today, and I dare not even think about what he will do in the future!"

Wu Mingkong clenched his silver teeth, glared at Fang Xiu, lowered his voice, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"roll!"

Hear this.

Instead of leaving, Fang Xiu took a step forward, getting closer to Wu Mingkong who was lying on the bed.

He looked at the ruddy little face close at hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Your Majesty gave me the prescription, didn't you just want me to do this? Your Majesty is here, why is Your Majesty angry again?"

[Emotion value +5000]

Wu Mingkong seemed to have been poked in his mind, and became angry from embarrassment. He lifted the quilt and smashed Fang Xiu hard with his little powder fist.

"Shut up for me!"

Fang Xiu grabbed her white and tender wrist, raised his eyebrows, and said:
"I just want His Majesty to take a look, I don't need Yang Yang!"

"Shut up! Shut up! Stop talking!"

Wu Mingkong's face was red and his ears were red, wishing to bite Fang Xiu to death.

Fang Xiu suddenly felt that the embarrassing little empress was cute, and continued to tease:
"Your Majesty, don't you want to see it?"

"Look what!"

Wu Mingkong glared at Fang Xiu angrily, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

I don't quite understand what he meant by these two sentences.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu instantly understood that the little empress didn't understand anything.

So, he asked, "Your Majesty doesn't understand?"

Wu Mingkong said unconvinced: "I am the Son of Heaven, know everything, know everything!"

Hear such a proud tone.

Fang Xiu was almost certain that the little empress did not understand the difference between men and women.

He asked curiously: "Your Majesty doesn't understand, why did you send me the prescription?"

(End of this chapter)