Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 723 The queen mother is delicate and wild 78 I beseech Your Majesty to calm down

"Cough cough... hiss..."

Zhou Xiaozhou sat down coughing, leaning on the table while sitting down, and rubbed his thighs.

"What's wrong with the mother?" The little emperor put down the teacup and asked.

Zhou Xiaozhou kept his mouth shut: "As Doctor Xu said, it's just a slight wind and cold."

The little emperor: "But..."

"I didn't have a good posture when I was sleeping last night. I screwed up." Zhou Xiaozhou spoke nonsense smoothly, but no matter how smooth it was, there was a bit of gritted teeth in his tone.

Hiss, the fight last night was a blast, but I had been in seclusion for too long and only focused on cultivating my internal strength, so I basically didn’t move much. Suddenly, after such a big fight, I woke up in the morning not only with a cold, but also with body aches.

It's all Yun Wuxin's fault, if it wasn't for him to save his breath, she wouldn't be so angry that she would fight him again!
My thighs are sore, my waist is sore, and I just want to go to bed and lie down.

By the way, isn't the little emperor always busy, why doesn't he leave?
"The queen mother is fine. If the emperor has something to do, go get busy." Zhou Xiaozhou said, wanting to chase her away.

The little emperor: "It's rare that I'm free today, and I want to spend more time with my mother."

Zhou Xiaozhou covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed: "I'm afraid I'll infect the emperor."

"The queen mother is worrying too much, she just feels a little cold. The queen mother is afraid of suffering, so drink more warm water, and she doesn't even need to drink medicine."

The little emperor stood up while speaking: "But I can't sit still..."

Got to go?Zhou Xiaozhou got up and saw him off.

The little emperor walked to the bookcase at the side, picked up a book, turned to her and said, "I'll just read the book here."

Zhou Xiaozhou: "..."

The little emperor: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let's get one for the queen too." Zhou Xiaozhou sat down with his waist supported.

The little emperor brought her a Jingjing Sutra.

Zhou Xiaozhou was already sitting in a difficult position, but now he knows how to read scriptures, it is like a year.

On the other hand, the little emperor read scriptures, but he read them very seriously.

It was rare for the little emperor to take the initiative to stay when he had time, so Zhou Xiaozhou couldn't rush people too directly, so he had to watch with him.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and incense was burning indoors. Amidst the occasional chirping of cicadas, Zhou Xiaozhou's hands turning the pages of the book became slower and slower, until his head was completely resting on his arms. "Queen mother?"

In a blur of consciousness, she seemed to hear the little emperor calling her.Zhou Xiaozhou ignored it.

I didn't sleep all night last night, I was too sleepy.

Zhou Xiaozhou felt a little bit when the book left his hand, but he didn't wake up, and he groped to cover his face with a veil to avoid the light.

There is a breeze coming in from the half-open window, it is a little itchy, and the blowing is very comfortable, which is very suitable for catching up on sleep.

However, Zhou Xiaozhou, who was extremely sleepy, felt that he was woken up after sleeping for a minute or two.

The porcelain fell to the ground, making a very abrupt and piercing sound.

Being woken up, Zhou Xiaozhou moved his uncomfortable neck and turned his head to look over with dissatisfaction. He saw Wanwan kneeling on the ground, with a broken blue-glazed gold tea cup in front of her.

The little emperor stood aside with a gloomy expression.

Yes, gloomy, Zhou Xiaozhou has never seen such an ugly expression on the little emperor's face.

Zhou Xiaozhou didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

The little emperor pursed his lips, stared at Wanwan and didn't speak.

Wanwan lowered her head, unable to see her expression.

Zhou Xiaozhou: "Wanwan, tell me."

"Slave..." Wanwan's voice trembled, paused, and then took a deep breath, "Slave accidentally broke His Majesty's favorite teacup and disturbed the Empress Dowager's rest. Slave deserves to die, I beg Your Majesty to calm down. "

This...is this?
It's just breaking a teacup. Mistress, what about your bullying aura when you control me?Zhou Xiaozhou waved his hand: "Get up."

But Wanwan still knelt down.

Zhou Xiaozhou looked at the little emperor, whose expression was still ugly.

Oh, the little emperor likes this set of teacups very, very much?

Or is it not a matter of breaking the teacup at all?

(End of this chapter)