Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 503 Sheng'er, you must remember that this has to be paid back

"How to make her fever go away, you go and prepare, don't let other people come in."

"Yes."

Then Du Qiao nodded, and had no choice but to close the door considerately, then turned and left.

Jin Xuanjing put her arms around the person in her arms, but she couldn't help thinking in her heart, if her little milk cat likes to talk in sleep, it would be great.

This appearance is really attractive and cute.

"Sheng'er."

Jin Xuanjing couldn't help calling softly tentatively, seeing that Mr. Fu Sheng didn't respond, so he thought that it would be better for Mr. Fu Sheng to sleep for a while.

However, afterward Jin Xuanjing felt the hand of the person in his arms, the hand holding his sleeve, tightened even more.

Seeing this, Jin Xuanjing couldn't help but burst out laughing, this is a coma and she doesn't intend to let herself go, right?
Even when Mrs. Fu Sheng was asleep, she was very quiet. Jin Xuanjing couldn't help but look at her for a while longer with his quiet appearance, and then gently brushed her brows and eyes with his warm fingertips, and finally his eyes fell on the cinnabar mole. He darkened his eyes.

This cinnabar mole seems to be slightly lighter than the previous few days, is it because of this disease?
Jin Xuanjing's gaze was as cold as water, but then he just frowned and gently hugged the person in his arms.

No matter who it is, even ghosts and gods, they can no longer take Sheng'er away.

Not long after, Du Qiao came over with a bowl of soup and medicine. Seeing Jin Xuanjing stretching out his hand, which was handed over very smoothly, he said cautiously, "Your Majesty will bring you a basin of hot water later. Come on, should this subordinate wipe His Highness's body or..."

"I'm coming."

Jin Xuanjing then said lightly, and Du Qiao couldn't say anything more, so he turned and left.

Even if Du Qiao was a woman, Jin Xuanjing didn't want her Sheng'er to be seen by other people.

It's just that this stubbornness to the end, Jin Xuanjing is also sending himself to the fire pit.

After Jin Xuanjing fed the soup, he looked at the hot water brought beside him, pursed his lips for a long time, and then turned his head to look at Mr. Fu Sheng in his arms.

"Sheng'er, you must remember that this has to be paid back."

Having said that, Mr. Fu Sheng seemed to be a little conscious, and couldn't help but frowned. Seeing Jin Xuanjing, he couldn't help laughing, and then picked up a brocade handkerchief from his side and soaked it in hot water.

At this time, a certain emperor was serving his little uncle with all his heart, and Liu Anyi over there had just returned to the mansion, and before he had time to be happy, he suddenly saw a certain figure.

"Master Liu Xiang."

Li Sheng said to Liu Anyi with a bland smile.

"What are you doing here?"

If it were an ordinary person, he would be overjoyed that someone like Li Sheng who served the emperor personally came to his mansion.

But now, Liu Anyi only felt something bad.

"The emperor doesn't have much time in the past few days. He said that it would be good to let the servants hand over these documents to Liu Xiang."

"Just leave it to the truth?"

Liu Anyi's handsome face is also a bit ugly, does he dare to say it again?
Do these beasts know that he just got a wife, so he is so heartless to squeeze himself?

He would never do it.

"Is Your Highness feeling unwell?" Yun Silhouette walked over and asked.

"Yes."

Li Sheng nodded, seeing that the person was a silhouette of a cloud, he also paid more respect, without showing the slightest surprise.

"Kianyi, then I will accompany you to approve the memorial."

Yun Silhouette, who originally only planned to stay here for a while, thought about it, and then continued.

Hearing this, Liu Anyi turned his face away, and asked blankly, "Where is the memorial?"

(End of this chapter)