The group pet is three and a half years old: the tyrant's little milk rabbit is cute

Chapter 95
Watching this scene, the dark guards who were ordered by the emperor to protect the white dodder in secret, almost melted their hearts!
The little princess is so cute!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is able to remain expressionless in front of such a cute little milk baby. He really deserves to be the empress's own son!
No one knew what the hidden guard was feeling, but just as the emperor thought, almost everyone in the entire palace now knew what happened in the hall.

Kunning Palace.

The queen, who was still swallowing her breath, heard about this from the maid, she was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect the prime minister to be very courageous despite his age, and he was really not afraid of the emperor killing him in a fit of anger!

However, the Prime Minister did a good job in this matter. Go find out who the eminent monk and master the Prime Minister is looking for. After that, you should know what to do without me telling you. "

The queen took a puff of cigarette, and spat it out while talking.

The smoke hid her look in it.

"Yes, slaves obey."

The lady-in-waiting agreed and left.

The queen got up and walked to the window sill, where a ladybug just landed on it.

The queen lowered her eyes, stretched out her index finger expressionlessly, and pressed the seven-star ladybug to death.

Her fingertips were stained with ladybug liquid, and she frowned in distaste, her beautiful eyes were filled with indifference except fierceness.

"White Dodder"

The queen's red lips slightly lifted, her gaze was clearly on the ladybug's corpse, but what came out of her red lips was the name of the white dodder.
"Ah!"

The white dodder who was sitting with his parents in Hualin Palace and waiting for lunch suddenly sneezed loudly.

"Did Tu'er catch a cold? Why did you suddenly sneeze? Dequan, go and call the imperial physician!"

The emperor seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and when Concubine Lin and Bai Tutu hadn't reacted, he kept ordering Eunuch Dequan.

Eunuch Dequan let out a hey and quickly ran out.

Concubine Lin and Bai Tutu's mother and daughter both stared blankly at each other.

"Daddy, Tu'er is fine, you don't need to call a doctor!"

The white dodder waved its little hands, and it looked like its face was rosy, and it really didn't look like it was sick and cold.

"Is Tu'er really all right? No, I'd better wait for the imperial physician to come and see, otherwise Daddy won't worry."

The emperor hugged the white dodder in his arms to protect it, as if holding a fragile treasure.

The white dodder scratched his face, and could only rely on his own father.

The imperial physician was dragged here by Eunuch Dequan, thinking that something serious had happened.

In the end, I came over to give the white dodder a pulse, and the little milk dumpling was in good health, delicious and delicious, and there was nothing wrong with it at all!
Hearing what the imperial physician said, the emperor felt a little relieved.

But then he frowned again.

"If Tu'er is not sick, why does she sneeze for no reason?"

As soon as the emperor asked these words, several people in the room fell silent.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

But speechless is speechless, and the imperial physician also has to answer the emperor's question.

The imperial doctor thought about it, and reluctantly gave an answer.

"Reporting to the emperor, I heard that if someone speaks ill of someone behind their back, the person who is spoken ill of will also sneeze."

Hearing this, the emperor's expression immediately turned cold.

"It turned out to be so!"

The emperor's gritted teeth obviously believed what the imperial physician said.

Concubine Lin: .
Eunuch Dequan: .
(End of this chapter)