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Chapter 215 The Princess Arrives (9)

Tantai Yan hooked the corners of his lips, "Zhaoning, I haven't fed anyone medicine yet..."

The tone is gentle, whispering like a lover, but the more you listen, the more permeating it becomes...

Nan Xing had just regained consciousness when he heard this sentence, and then felt a pain in his cheek...

Tantai Yan bent down slightly, pinched her cheeks with his slender hands, forcing her to open her mouth, her movements were contrary to his tone, not gentle at all, even a little rude.

Under Cardamom's terrified eyes that did not dare to stop, the medicine bowl was aimed at her mouth, and the edge of the jade bowl even hit her teeth, and the sound could be heard...

With a slight smile, he tilted the medicine bowl and poured the medicine into it...

Swallowing the brown concoction in a hurry, it slid down his hand pinching her cheek, and wet his sleeves and her slightly old red dress...

"Cough cough cough..."

Nan Xing was completely awake now, with a bitter taste in his mouth, but his cheeks were pinched hard and he couldn't move, and he couldn't move his hands even when he was sick, so he coughed up tears.

The bowl of medicine didn't drink much, but more than half of it was spilled, Tantai Yan let her go, and Dou Ko hurried over to pat her on the back.

He slowly wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and he also had the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine on his body. He watched with great interest as she was coughing out of breath, her pale cheeks turned sickly red, and she looked much more alive... …

Nan Xing coughed for a long time, and finally recovered her breath. The bitter taste in her mouth wrinkled her whole face, and then she looked at Tantai Yan who was standing there with tears in her eyes, "Brother Huang..."

His voice was low and doting, "Zhao Ning, do you like the medicine given by Brother Huang?"

Does she dare to say that she doesn't like it?

Nan Xing gritted his teeth, held back all kinds of friendly greetings to him in his heart, and replied very sincerely: "I like it, thank you, Brother Huang."

This fucking foolish gentleman definitely did it on purpose!

Tan Taiyan chuckled, at this moment, the imperial physician came in with the medicine, the maid stepped forward to take it, and stood aside.

He raised his beautiful eyebrows, "How about continuing to feed you, Brother Huang?"

After finishing speaking, Nan Xing's expression changed, he hurriedly got out of bed, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, he dragged his heavy body and walked two steps to the maid, picked up the medicine bowl, raised his head and drank it, he didn't think it was too hard .

Tantai Yan's green pupils glowed faintly, Nan Xing smiled flatteringly, "Sister Chen thinks about it for a while, the emperor's brother manages all kinds of opportunities every day, and he is a man of gold, he is the No. That's fine, don't bother the emperor."

Is what he did earlier called feeding medicine? Her face is still hurting, and her chest is already injured, and it hurts even more after coughing for a long time.

The meaning of Tantai Yan's eyes was unclear, the woman in front of her was in a terrible state of distress, her chest was covered with medicine juice, her hair was a little messy, but those beautiful eyes were as bright as stars, full of respect for him.

It seems to be flattering, but I am afraid that he is madly stabbing his villain.

He squeezed the handkerchief in his hand, hypocritical little liar...

But it is undeniable that he is not angry...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Xing couldn't help becoming nervous, she swallowed, "Brother Huang?"

Tantai rubbed his finger bewilderedly after the feast, he just...

The woman's cheeks are white and tender, but she is a bit thin.

The cuffs were also wet with the medicinal juice, and it seemed that the clothes I just changed were going to be changed again, "You rest first."

Nan Xing was stunned for a while, he had already gone out, she was relieved.

How can a foolish emperor put so much pressure on her? Sure enough, ancient emperors have the aura...

……

Tantaiyan changed his clothes, and suddenly remembered something, seeing that the servant was going to take out the clothes he had changed, he said: "Fukang, I remember that the Shangyi Bureau reported to me a few days ago that the red cloud silkworm Brocade is best used to make Liuxian skirts."

I didn't expect His Majesty to remember such trivial things so clearly, but the silkworm brocade is indeed precious.

Fukang bowed his head and replied respectfully, "Return to Your Majesty, yes, you approved it at that time, and said that when it is finished, you will give that skirt to Chu Cairen."

Tantai feasted, and a dangerous murderous intent flashed across his eyes, "Have I ever said that?"

Fukang's head drooped even lower: "...No, the servant made a mistake."

"Order to go down and ask the Shangyi Bureau to send two maids here, and the red fairy dress is given to the eldest princess."

Fukang should be, Tantaiyan continued: "Also, send someone to burn all the red clothes in Chu Cairen's palace."

It seems that this Chu talent has completely fallen out of favor, but it is normal, after all, the women in His Majesty's harem change too quickly...

Your Majesty is more terrifying than the late emperor in this regard. Although the late emperor had many concubines, at least there were queens and concubines, and there were quite a few who stayed in the harem all the time.

And Your Majesty... Maybe the concubine who was favored in the morning disappeared in the afternoon.

It is a trivial matter to be punished if you accidentally offend His Majesty, and the most feared thing is losing your life.

Those who are not favored live longer, but most of them in the palace follow the trend, and if they are favored, they will be praised by the palace people.

Therefore, even if it is very dangerous, but His Majesty's appearance is more beautiful than that of a woman, and he is the Son of Heaven, sitting in the world. When those women see His Majesty, they can't help but lose their minds and try to become His Majesty's favorite concubine.

Your Majesty's harem... It's not much better than the late emperor, who at least had the queen in charge.

It seems that I understand why His Majesty does not give them too high a status...

Knowing too much is going to be beheaded, Fukang withdrew his thoughts and talked with the aunt in charge of the Shangyi Bureau with a blank face.

"Eunuch Fukang, you have worked hard, go slowly."

Fukang is still expressionless, he seems to know another reason why those concubines want to fight...

As a servant next to His Majesty, although he is not a big manager, those who are in charge should give him a little face.

Thinking about it this way, it's... quite cool.

He, Fushun and Fu'an were promoted by His Majesty as soon as he ascended the throne. In the past three years, those two have suffered a lot of punishment.

No, I was punished again today.

If you have to speculate on His Majesty's temperament, you are very opportunistic, no wonder the two of you are guarding the door every day outside the imperial study.

……

Not long after Nan Xing lay down and closed his eyes to rest his mind, he heard Dou Kou say, "Your Highness, the maid from Shangyi Bureau is asking to see you."

"Let them in."

The two maids came in and squatted down to salute before saying: "Your Highness, please stand up and let the servants measure your figure."

Nan Xing rubbed his temples, and stood up obediently.

A court lady came forward with a tray, "Your Highness, take off your coat first. The servant has prepared a set of dresses for you. You can try it on first. The servant will change it for you if it doesn't fit."

Her clothes were wet and she really needed to change them.

Whose order is this needless to say, Nan Xing pursed her lips, with complicated emotions, and let the palace maid take off her clothes and measure her figure.

Then I put on a new dress, a begonia-colored dress, the material is quite comfortable to the touch.

The length of this suit is quite suitable, but the waist needs to be changed.

Nan Xing found that every time her heroine's body was thin and weak, she needed to raise her later.

(End of this chapter)