The vicious queen, she became a group pet boss

Chapter 162 Empress, this is sent by Xianfei
As soon as Huang Jiuqi lowered her head, she met the little guy's expectant eyes, gently rubbed his little head, and said dotingly: "Okay, the queen will frame them and hang them in the queen's study."

Di Beiyan's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Thank you, Queen Mother."

"Stupid child." Huang Jiuqi said with a smile, "Let the queen mother see how your feet are doing."

Speaking of which, Huang Jiuqi took off the cloth covering the little guy's feet. The cloth was breathable and would not affect his wound. After carefully taking it apart, Huang Jiuqi found that the wound was scarred. His eyes were full of distress and he was cautious Give him medicine once, "Xiao Yanyan, does it hurt?"

The little guy shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Huang Jiuqi looked at the scars on the middle of his white and tender feet, and his breathing was a little short, and said softly, "It will be fine in two days."

Di Beiyan nodded his head violently.

Afterwards, Huang Jiuqi asked Huayu to frame the two pieces of paper. After hearing this, Di Beiyan smiled at Huayu in bewilderment.

Huayu couldn't help laughing: "Your Highness is so cute."

Mai Mai walked in, holding a stack of papers in his hand, and walked up to Huang Jiuqi, "Your Majesty, this is sent by Xianfei."

Huang Jiuxi took it over, glanced at it casually, and put it aside. These are the thirty copies of the palace rules that she asked Concubine Xian to copy at the beginning. As for whether it was written by Concubine Xian herself, she doesn't care.

Hua Rong asked: "Ma'am, did you find the medicinal materials you need in the underground trading market this morning?"

Huang Jiuqi nodded, "I found it, but there are still two things missing, Xiao Rong, you will accompany me back to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow to do acupuncture for my mother."

"Okay." Hua Rong said.

"Emperor's sister-in-law, my younger brother has come to greet you." Before Di Nanzhi arrived, he heard his hearty voice.

Huang Jiuxi couldn't help but support his forehead, "Come in."

After Di Nanzhi pushed the door and entered, the first thing he saw was not Huang Jiuqi, but the framed frame with the three characters of Huang Jiuqi hanging on the wall. He walked over and looked up, "Sister-in-law, My younger brother guesses that this must not have been written by you, um, it must have been written by my lovely little nephew."

After saying that, Di Nanzhi turned around and walked in front of Huang Jiuxi, wanting to raise his hand to pinch Di Beiyan's tender face, but he ruthlessly avoided him. Di Nanzhi squinted his eyes. small?
Then Di Nanzhi saw the scar on the little guy's foot, and exclaimed, "Xiaoyan, what happened to your foot?"

Di Beiyan puffed his lips, with a cold expression, "I'm fine."

Di Nanzhi pursed his lips and said pitifully, "Xiaoyan, Uncle Eleven knows that he has said something wrong, so please forgive Uncle Eleven?"

Di Beiyan stared at Di Nanzhi with a pair of big eyes, and said after two seconds: "Yes."

"So good." Di Nanzhi smiled and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and handed it to Huang Jiuqi, "Sister-in-law Huang, this is medicine for Xiaoyan."

Di Nanzhi often went out and was injured from time to time, so he must have medicine on him.

"You have a heart." Huang Jiuxi hugged Di Beiyan tightly.

"Of course." Di Nanzhi smiled, "Who made the lovely Xiaoyan my nephew?"

Di Nanzhi stayed here for a while and then left.

"Knock, knock." There was a maid knocking on the door outside, "Your Majesty, the fifth princess is asking to see you."

Huang Jiuqi squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and after handing Di Beiyan to Hua Rong, he got up and walked out, "Let her in."

Hua Rong had already dismissed the people from Fengluan Palace, and those who remained were trustworthy, and then a new group of people came in, and they dared not let people in easily without Huang Jiuxi's order.

(End of this chapter)