Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 23 Need I teach you?
"Since you care about me so much, then drink ginger soup for me." Yan Xiu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids: "Do you need me to teach you how the queen mother confessed?"

Deep Spring: ...

Can you answer the need?

Shenquan held the bowl in front of him, raised his head and drank the ginger soup in one gulp: "I thank the emperor for the reward."

"Yeah." Yan Xiu's tone was light.

Shenquan was about to leave with an empty bowl, when Donglai led Fengyin quickly came outside the hall.

"Master, Feng Yin from Luan Xin Pavilion is here, saying that he is delivering ginger soup to the emperor for Jie Yu." Dong Lai approached Shen Quan and said.

Shenquan looked at the empty bowl in his hand, then at Fengyin, his gaze moved down slowly, and when it landed on the lunch box in Fengyin's hand, he said, "Hi."

Fengyin and Donglai: ...?
Shenquan: ... I lost my composure, I couldn't hold back!

"Miss Fengyin, wait a moment, let me report." Shenquan handed the bowl in his hand to Donglai, and came out quickly after going in to report: "Miss Fengyin, please."

Fengyin blessed Xieli, and followed Shenquan into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Slaves kowtow to the emperor."

"Get up." Yan Xiu stopped his hands, "What did Li Jieyu ask you to give me?"

"Back to the emperor, Jieyu was worried about the emperor's dragon body, so she ordered her servant to bring ginger soup to drive the emperor away from the cold. Jieyu wanted to come in person, but she was afraid of getting sick due to the cold, so she ordered her servant to come."

Fengyin opened the food box, and inside was a white porcelain bowl covered with a porcelain lid.

Shenquan took a look, it was different from the bowl he was holding just now, it looked like something from Luan Xinge.

hiss.

Could it be that Luan Xinge took too much ginger soup to finish, so he gave it to the emperor?
The more Shenquan thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was possible, and his eyes when looking at this bowl of ginger soup also had a strange change. When he was thinking of finding a reason to let Fengyin go back, he heard...

"Deep spring, bring it up."

Shenquan:?
What do you mean?
The emperor plans to drink ginger soup?

Shenquan took the white porcelain bowl from Fengyin, and put it beside Yan Xiu while thinking about it.

Yan Xiu picked up the white porcelain bowl and drank the ginger soup completely.

Shenquan: ... hiccup.

There is nothing to say, if he knew that Li Jieyu would send ginger soup, why did he try so hard to persuade the emperor to drink ginger soup, so that he drank a lot of ginger soup?
He now feels the taste of ginger soup in his throat and eyes.

Sure enough, as long as it is related to Li Jieyu, it cannot be discussed with common sense.

"Thank you Li Jieyu for me, tell her to take good care of her illness, and I will go see her tomorrow morning." When handing the empty bowl to Shenquan, Yan Xiu said in a flat tone.

"Yes, this servant must tell my Jieyu exactly what the emperor said."

Fengyin happily replied.

"Shenquan, reward." After Yan Xiu finished speaking, he continued to pick up the booklet at hand and read it.

Fengyin bowed her knees and withdrew lightly.

Shenquan handed Fengyin a sachet filled with gold leaves, and wanted to say something, but moved his lips and finally only evoked a smile.

"Eunuch Shen, thank you just now."

Fengyin said goodbye to Shenquan sweetly, keeping her posture very low.

Shenquan hurriedly laughed and said: "What did Miss Fengyin say, it's getting dark, go back to Luanxin Pavilion, Li Jieyu can't leave people around, if there is anything, you must come and tell this old servant, everything is handled in the same way." Jieyu's body is important."

"Yes, this servant knows, and this servant will leave." Fengyin left after blessing a blessing from Shenquan.

Shenquan walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a smile on his face, no wonder Li Jieyu was favored by the Holy One, and the people under her were also very sensible, look, they are good at handling things.

　It's midnight, do all the cuties have tickets?Hurry up, hand over your tickets! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)