Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 857

However, before she could finish her sentence, An Deshun thanked her as if she had received amnesty, "It's all right, master is not picky, just look at it."

"I'm going to prepare the hangover soup right now, the emperor will leave it to you, thank you Yan Xiaozhu!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran away, as if preparing the hangover soup was an urgent matter.

"An" Xilan was helpless.

not picky?What are you kidding? !

The most picky person she has ever met is Ling Zimo!Don't eat sweet ones, don't drink hot ones, when sleeping, others can't make the slightest noise, and there are a lot of people waiting for him wherever he goes, she has never seen him live a bad life.

But this is also normal. A person who is an emperor is used to it, how can he not be picky?

Moreover, what does it mean to look at it?She really wanted to say, Manager An, that's the emperor, your master!

Just tell her to watch it. Is it really good? ? ?

She originally wanted to ask, what should be paid attention to when waiting for him to take a bath.But Manager An acted as if she was going to pick someone up, and when she got her consent, he ran faster than a rabbit
After sighing helplessly against the air, Xilan resignedly turned and walked in.

When that guy was drunk, he seemed to be quite talkative and obedient. I hope he can cooperate obediently and don't give her any problems.
However, what Xilan didn't know was that after she entered the door, An Deshun, who had already run away without a trace, sneaked his head out from the corner again.

After confirming that she had returned to the house, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the place where Xilan's back disappeared, An Deshun murmured in a low voice, "Master, I can only help you here. You have to seize the opportunity."

After speaking, he found a place, hid and rested.

As for hangover soup?It doesn't exist, although Ling Zimo has no experience of getting drunk, but at every banquet, such things as hangover soup are definitely prepared.

What if the emperor is drunk?

You can't really let the emperor wait, let's do it now, right?

That is a body of ten thousand gold, who dares to let him wait for the hangover soup in pain?Unless you dislike your life for being too long!
Stepping into the room, Xilan easily found the person who was sitting on the soft bed, obediently waiting for her.

Maybe it's because you're tired, or maybe it's because you're drunk.At this moment, Ling Zimo was lying on the small table on top of the slump, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

Somehow he thought of something, his slanted eyebrows that were inserted into his temples were tightly furrowed at this moment.Even the well-shaped moist thin lips were pursed gently following his frowning movements.

"Your Majesty." Xilan gently pushed his shoulder and called softly.

"Huh?" There was a dissatisfied murmur, the slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were half opened.

The beautiful Qiushui Jian pupil, because it has just opened, has some water vapor.The unfocused eyes made him less sharp and more gentle.

"Where do you keep your clothes?" Xilan asked.

Although she had been to the Shangqing Palace many times, An Deshun took care of Ling Zimo's things.His place is so big, she really doesn't know where to put it.

Ling Zimo blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes, and replied truthfully, "It's in the second, third, and fourth cabinets on the left over there."

The daughter-in-law asked him where his clothes were. What did he do?
Could it be that he disliked the smell of alcohol on him?Or did he dislike him and was hugged by another woman just now?
(End of this chapter)