My emperor is arrogant again

Chapter 1503 Is it a dream?

Ru Ge plugged the porcelain vase and sealed another layer of enchantment, and then threw the porcelain vase into the space with confidence.

"Cough-cough-!"

Bai Feiyang opened his eyes in confusion, "I...Where am I?"

He seemed to see himself dead, but this real feeling...was it a dream?

Bai Feiyang turned his head and saw Su Ruge and the handsome man behind her, "Miss Su?"

Seeing that Bai Feiyang woke up, Ru Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and called An Zhixuan to let An Zhixuan wash Bai Feiyang.

Without Gu worms, Bai Feiyang's body was weaker at most, and there was no fatal threat, Ruge breathed a sigh of relief, his body could no longer hold on, and fell backwards.

Jun Moyan hugged the fallen Ruge, "Little Geer!"

However, the girl had already passed out.

An Zhixuan leaned over tremblingly: "Jun...Your Majesty, Miss must be too tired, so she fainted. If Your Majesty is worried, do you need to give Miss Su a pulse."

Facing Jun Moyan's powerful aura, An Zhixuan felt that he had stepped into an ice cellar, which made him shiver.

Take the pulse?

Jun Moyan frowned.

An Zhixuan hurriedly said: "You can feel the pulse with a silk thread!"

"Yes." Jun Moyan nodded.

Under Jun Moyan's gaze, An Zhixuan gave Ru Ge his pulse with a silk thread, but being stared at by a pair of cold eyes, his heart was trembling, and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Su...Miss Su, I just passed out because I was too tired. You can use some medicine to replenish qi and blood."

"En." Jun Moyan picked up the girl in his arms, and strode into the inner hall.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, An Zhixuan heaved a sigh of relief, as expected of Lord Jun, his aura was too powerful, he almost knelt down just now!
Fortunately, his psychological endurance is still good.

But until now, I still have some lingering fears!

An Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second, a black body came into view again, he stammered, "Your Majesty...do you have anything else to say?"

"What about the medicinal materials?"

"Medicine... medicinal materials?" An Zhixuan didn't realize it for a while, and said after a long while: "Medicinal materials, the small ones are for frying."

"Give the medicinal materials to me."

"Okay... okay." An Zhixuan still refused to refute Jun Moyan's words, and immediately grabbed the medicines and handed them to Jun Moyan, waiting for the man to leave the main hall.

An Zhixuan was stunned suddenly: "What... what's going on? What are you doing with the medicinal materials?"

Those are raw medicinal materials!It needs to be fried before it can be taken. Could it be...

An astonishing thought was formed in An Zhixuan's mind, but An Zhixuan was thrown out of the sky in the next second, how could it be possible!How can Lord Jun, who exists like a god, decoct medicine himself?
No no no, impossible.

However, soon An Zhixuan was slapped in the face. A certain high-ranking Lord Jun not only decocted medicine, but also washed his hands to make soup. A smell of food wafted from the back kitchen, and it all came to the medical hall. The taste is simply mouth-watering ah!

Seeing the people coming out of the back kitchen, An Zhixuan's eyeballs dropped all over the floor, and he twisted his thigh hard. It hurt, but he still felt that he was wrong.

He looked at An's mother next to him: "Mother, you gave me a big slap in the face."

"You child, why did you make such a strange request? Are you out of your mind?" An's mother was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)