Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 237 Brother Ah Fei Is Sick

The courtiers' carriages are all ahead.

Behind is the carriage of the concubines.

The emperor's carriage was surrounded in the middle of the procession.

She walked straight forward with her calves.

There were already quite a few court ladies and eunuchs, as well as guards, standing under the shade of the trees, drinking water, chatting, and resting by the way.

Xia Baoer asked which carriage Gong Yufei was in, and walked over without stopping.

Suddenly, a chubby figure stood in front of her.

Xia Baoer looked up.

A man with a round face, white flesh, and a big belly is smiling kindly, looking at her.

This is Uncle Cai Ping from the Imperial Dining Room.

When Xia Bao'er was three years old, she ate the meals he cooked and kept her white and tender.

One of Chef Tsai’s favorite sayings is.

"Little Princess Mifu is more juicy than those little turnip heads in the dining room!"

Even when he is free, he likes to deliver food to Fuhua Palace.

It seems that the goal has been set, to make Xia Bao'er more like a white glutinous rice ball.

Xia Baoer's voice was waxy: "Uncle Chef, do you have something to do?"

Cai Ping pulled out a piece of crispy chicken wrapped in oiled paper from his sleeve as if conjuring.

"I was just about to send the princess there, but I didn't expect to see the princess walking this way. It will take a while to go up the mountain, the princess is hungry, hurry up and eat!"

With the tip of Xia Baoer's small nose, she immediately smelled the fragrance.

The chicken made by Uncle Chef is amazing, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the meat is so delicious that you can bite your tongue!

Xia Bao'er stretched out her small hand to take it: "Thank you, Uncle Chef! Bao'er still has something to do, I'll eat later!"

After finishing speaking, she ran away sideways, her calf flapping rapidly.

Cai Ping's figure quickly fell behind.

He raised his voice and warned: "Princess, run slowly! You must finish eating, it hasn't been long since it was cooked!"

Xia Baoer came to Gong Yufei's carriage.

Holding the shaft of the car with her little hands, she flipped over with a hey sound.

Holding the greased paper bag with her tender fingers, she bent over and climbed into the carriage.

"Brother Afei, look, I brought you something delicious!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the dim light inside the carriage.

Gong Yufei wore a black robe, closed his eyes and leaned against him, his handsome eyebrows were raised, his lips turned white.

Like extremely uncomfortable.

Shock appeared on Xia Bao'er's face, and she quickly crawled over.

"Brother Ah Fei, what's wrong with you!"

Gong Yufei's long eyelashes moved slightly, and slowly opened a slit.

The voice is weak: "Bao'er..."

He was about to speak when he coughed violently.

Xia Bao'er patted his back lightly with her small hand, took the water bag very sensiblely, unscrewed it and handed it under Gong Yufei's lips.

"Brother Afei, come, drink water!"

Gong Yufei drank a little with her hand, his thin lips were wet, and his severe cough subsided.

Xia Bao'er looked worriedly: "Brother Afei, are you sick? I'll go and call you the genius doctor uncle!"

Gong Yufei pressed her little hand: "No need, Mrs. Guo can't cure my illness, I will recover after two days of rest."

Last time, in order to save Xia Bao'er, he forced his way into the illusion, risking going crazy, and broke the illusion.

This is the punishment his master gave him.

There is nothing he can do to make him feel the pain of his heart and lungs being burned by the fire of heaven.

Xia Baoer felt that the palm of Gong Yufei covering her small hand was very hot!

She got down on her knees, and pressed her smooth and fair face to the back of Gong Yufei's hand.

There was a sweet and refreshing fragrance on Xia Baoer's body.

Inch by inch, Gong Yu Fei Lie's burning pain was relieved.

Xia Baoer rubbed her cheek against his hand, and Gong Yufei pulled the corners of her lips, smiling lightly and gently.

"Don't worry, Bao'er, I'll be fine soon."

(End of this chapter)