The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 314 Angry Again
Facing the panic of his subordinates, King Wei remained calm and composed.

With the help of Jing Xiu, he took the medicine and swallowed the hot soup that had just been brought in.

It wasn't until seeing his master's complexion gradually getting better that Jing Xiu's complexion softened a bit: "It's all the emperor's fault..."

"Jing Xiu." Before he could finish speaking, King Wei scolded again, and the dissatisfaction in his tone made Jing Xiu shut his mouth.

But his eyes were full of grievances.

"Remember what this king told you before returning to Beijing. If you commit another crime, go back! This king can't afford you."

These were the words he said the most along the way, but it made Jing Xiu love him even more.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything from now on, master, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's all due to this stinky mouth of this subordinate..."

As a majestic seven-foot man, it was the first time that Jing Xiu was so anxious that he was on the verge of crying.

With a low sigh, King Wei tightened his robe. Although he was annoyed at what he had said to Jing Xiu, he still chose to turn around silently and lie down on the temporary sleeping platform.

Jing Xiu sat on the ground, guarding the man's side, looking at his master who was gradually sinking into his dream with his back turned to him, but his eyes were still full of distress.

Occasionally, there was the crackling sound of the bonfire burning in the tent, and the light rain outside the tent began to gradually increase, and finally became out of control, like pouring.

The man didn't sleep soundly, the sound of the fighting of gold and iron horses could be heard endlessly, his frowning seemed to exaggerate a trace of blood.

……

Opening the door suddenly, Yan Ruoli kicked out, but the kick was in vain.

I saw Xiaoyao standing outside holding the sword and smiling, with an expression that expected you to kick me.

Although the visitor was unexpected, but within expectations, Yan Ruoli rolled her eyes and turned to walk back.

"Come in and close the door."

Xiaoyao was not polite, and followed Yan Ruoli into her bedroom without any sense of being a male.

"Dear Lord Palace Master, I heard that your recent life is not going well, so I stopped by today to see you."

"Is it because you're very happy when I don't like it?" Yan Ruoli turned around and sat by the bed, rolling her eyes at Xiaoyao.

Damn man, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking!
"Bingou, if you answer correctly, you will get one point."

Xiaoyao randomly found a chair and sat down, as if he was very casual in his own home.

"If you come to cause trouble for me, please come early tomorrow. If you have something to say, tell me quickly, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Yan Ruoli said with a snort, grabbed the homemade doll on the bed, and was about to turn over and continue sleeping.

As for when the one behind her will leave, or if it will leave, she doesn't care at all.

"Hehe, when will you change your laziness! If the people below know that you are like this, the entire Yongshou Palace will probably be disbanded."

Yan Ruoli lay down and waved her hands casually: "Let's go, let's go, anyway, I don't have time to take care of them now."

The most important thing is that the name Yongshou Palace really made her depressed. She thought that she took the name of Yongshou Palace back then, and it was changed beyond recognition by him. She will keep this account for him for the time being, and then she will settle it together later.

"It's not right for you to do this, and it's also irresponsible. Remember that you said..."

"Damn, it's not over, is it? What my mother said at the beginning has been forgotten, why don't I remember you when I don't see you?"

But I remember these miscellaneous things so clearly, believe it or not, my old lady beats you every minute to doubt your life!

"Oh! I'm angry again. Our dear Palace Master has been very angry recently! It seems that we need to prescribe some medicine to relieve the anger."

(End of this chapter)