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Chapter 118 Xiao Jiaojiao, who madly criticizes the tyrant 11
"Drag it down and send it to the Tang family."

Tang Sui clapped his little hands, got up and left the courtyard without looking back.

Returning to the dormitory again, he was full after eating and drinking. Taking a look at the sky outside, Tang Sui yawned, and the waiter took off his outer clothes, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

In just a blink of an eye, what happened at Tang Sui's side spread throughout the harem.

Di Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and lay down on the bed.

After listening to Feng Dezhong finished speaking, the lazy look on his face was swept away, replaced by surprise.

"She actually blamed Mrs. Wang?"

With Dixuan's thumb, he gently stroked the jade wrench worn on his index finger.

Turning one after another, the thin lips raised a half-smile.

Doesn't she know that after doing this kind of thing, the Tang family will no longer be her reliance.

"Feng Dezhong, what do you think she is thinking?"

Di Xuan raised his head and looked at Feng Dezhong.

Hearing His Majesty's question, Feng Dezhong bowed his head and replied in a low voice: "I don't know what the empress is thinking."

Di Xuan snorted coldly, and continued to close his eyes.

Today Tang Sui waited by his side and ate something, but there was no smoky feeling in his chest anymore.

I called the Tai Hospital to come over for consultation, but I couldn't find out the condition of any disease, and it was relieved in the blink of an eye.

However, when asked what they used to alleviate it, they still didn't know.

Dixuan guessed that this had something to do with Tang Sui.

He must know what Tang Sui ate for himself.

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The next day.

Tang Sui woke up feeling refreshed. Under the service of the maid, he finished washing and had just had breakfast.

Eating is jubilant.

Mirror of Samsara: Deliver breakfast to Emperor Xuan.

Tang Sui, a Jadeite Shaomai, just bit into his mouth, when he heard this sentence, his body froze.

Every day, I like to find time to eat by myself.

Tang Sui looked at the deadline of the task, and there was more than an hour left, so he didn't pay much attention.

Continue to eat breakfast by yourself.

One last look at the red bean, barley and peanut porridge that I hadn't finished.

Instructing the maid to get something, she quickly pricked her finger and squeezed blood into it.

After finishing, Tang Sui closed the lid.

Waiting for the maid to take the food box, put the leftover porridge in it.

It seemed that he already knew what Tang Sui meant.

"Your Majesty, do you want to send it to the Emperor?"

The maid asked aloud.

"Correct."

Tang Sui nodded, gently pinched the wound on his finger, flicked his sleeve, and walked in front.

The palace maids followed Tang Sui step by step, carrying food boxes.

Yesterday, leftovers were delivered to the emperor, and the emperor ate it without getting angry.

Today, the empress gave it away again.

The maids looked left and right, feeling puzzled by each other.

Could it be that the emperor likes to eat leftovers from his empress? ?
When they arrived at Emperor Xuan's bedroom, Tang Sui took the food box and went in by himself.

Coincidentally, Feng Dezhong came out with a tray in his hand, frowning.

Feng Dezhong's eyes lit up when he saw the food box in Tang Sui's hand.

"Your Majesty, you are here."

His eyes were intense, and he kept staring at the food box in Tang Sui's hand.

I almost didn't ask, are you bringing leftovers here again?

"Well, I will send some porridge to the emperor."

Tang Sui nodded slightly.

Feng Dezhong hurriedly carried the tray, moved away and let Tang Sui in.

When Tang Sui walked to the dragon bed, he felt a deep hostility lingering all over Di Xuan's body.

(End of this chapter)