The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 232 The decree arrives

"Whoever cooks it is delicious, you can eat it with him!" Yan Danqing took a bite of Caesar, got angry, and simply ignored him.

"Then take Suifeng to buy Jude Roast Duck, and I'll be right back." Emperor Yao was overjoyed, seeing her pick up a baguette stick and hit him, and quickly slipped away like a gust of wind.

Yan Danqing looked at Shizi's back as he rushed into the heavy rain, stood at the door with a baguette and pointed at him viciously: "You wait for me, see if I will make you something to eat in the future."

Suifeng saw that the son was gone, and hurriedly followed with a few servants.

"Could the son go to another place?" Rumeng poured her tea and asked cautiously.

"He dares!" Yan Danqing snorted coldly: "If he dares to go to a dubious place, I will not peel his skin!"

really.

The son of the world did not go to a nonsensical place, he really went to buy roast ducks, and bought two.

In order not to let the roast duck be drenched in the rain.

He didn't open an umbrella, but opened an umbrella for the roast duck.

Yan Danqing doesn't care about talking to him.

"My lady." Emperor Yao looked at her aggrievedly: "My lady, I got wet."

"None of my business!" Yan Danqing gritted his teeth viciously, and gave him a sneering look.

"My lady, I'm cold!" Di Yao continued to pretend to be pitiful.

"You run into the fire when it's cold!" Yan Danqing really didn't want to talk to him, what was on his mind, if he went to buy roast duck on a rainy day, he had to go there by himself, he couldn't send someone to buy it!
"Then I'll go to bed." Emperor Yao turned around and ran to the bed.

Before he got to the bed, Yan Danqing grabbed him by the collar and carried him back, and ordered loudly: "Rumeng, let the kitchen boil water."

"Lady." Emperor Yao smiled flatteringly, "My lady still loves me."

"If you make the bed full of water, I'll kill you. If you don't give me money, you'll be a good boy." Yan Danqing ordered the door to be closed, stripped off his clothes, and wiped it with a towel He threw it on the bed and wrapped him in a quilt.

A sneeze!

Emperor Yao sneezed.

Yan Danqing paused for a moment while wiping his hair: "Who cares about you if you have a cold and a fever."

"My lady." Di Yao's voice was gentle.

He will definitely solve the trouble here as soon as possible and catch up with her.

"Hmph!" Yan Danqing has always been a knife-mouthed bean curd heart.

Emperor Yao stopped talking.

Quietly feeling her changes, the rough movements at the beginning, wishing to pull off his scalp, slowly became gentle, and wiped his hair little by little.

Emperor Yao had a fever.

It burned up in the middle of the night and woke up Yan Danqing.

Suifeng hurriedly found a doctor, boiled the medicine and fed it.

Yan Danqing was worried, so he physically cooled him, stood by and changed his towel over and over again, until it was almost dawn before falling asleep in a daze.

Emperor Yao carried her to the bed, lay face to face with her, stroked her eyebrows, nose, lips with his big hands, and looked at her affectionately with his long and narrow eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of them.

Yan Danqing didn't wake up.

Di Yao kept watching.

Until Yan Fei's voice sounded outside, and a loud voice called out an imperial decree, and Yan Danqing accepted the decree.

Yan Danqing opened his eyes suddenly, thinking that he was dreaming, when the voice outside sounded again and again, it was clear that Yan Danqing was receiving the order.

Di Yao also woke up, looking at her sleepily.

Emperor Yao was ill, and Yan Danqing went out to receive the order.

The official who delivered the decree didn't say anything, seeing her kneeling down with a group of servants and maids to receive the decree, he read the decree aloud.

　Come and kill me with a wave of recommendation votes
　　


(End of this chapter)