Queen Xiaoxi

Wanxian and Galudai returned to the Yunshan resort where Galudai lived in a sedan chair, and then returned to the Yanbo Zhishuang Hall.

As soon as Wanxian stepped into the Yanbo Zhishuang Hall, Liang Jiugong, who was guarding the door of the hall, eagerly stepped forward to say hello: "Greetings to the Queen, please come back."

"You're back, where is the Long Live Lord?" Wanxian replied and then asked.

Liang Jiugong hurriedly replied: "In response to your concubine, I was happy to drink a few more glasses of wine during lunch. Now I have a headache and am lying in the bedroom. I wanted to bring the sobering soup in, but I ordered no one to go in. . Please ask your Majesty to go in and see how the Lord Long Live is doing?"

When Wanxian heard this, she immediately said anxiously: "How can you let Mr. Long live drink more? Didn't he say that Mr. Long live shouldn't drink more? Where's the sobering soup? Hurry and get it. I will bring it in and feed it to Mr. Long live. ." Wanxian said as she eagerly walked towards Xinuang Pavilion.

Liang Jiugong quickly followed behind Wanxian.

In front of the Xinuan Pavilion, Nanny Gu held a food box and said patiently to Wanxian: "Madam, this food box has two layers: the upper and lower layers. The lower layer is your concubine, and the upper layer is Long Live Lord's hangover soup. The empress carried it carefully and sprinkled it carefully."

After hearing the word 'decoction', Wanxian's little mouth curled up. However, Wanxian was worried about Kangxi's headache at this time, so she carefully took the food box and walked inside.

The small door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Wanxian held the food box and whispered softly: "Long live the Lord, Long live the Lord..."

Seeing that there was no movement, Wanxian had no choice but to put the food box on the ground and quickly looked at the bed.

Kangxi was still wearing his regular clothes, lying flat on the bed with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Wanxian stepped forward distressedly, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the fine sweat on Kangxi's forehead. Seeing that Kangxi had no reaction, Wanxian comforted her in a worried voice: "Long live my lord, long live my lord, you have finally taken off your outer clothes and are lying down. Wearing your outer clothes, you don't feel panicked." After saying this, Wanxian took the initiative. He reached out to untie the buckle around Kangxi's neck.

But before she could undo the two buttons, Wanxian was pulled into the bed by Kangxi.

Wanxian was startled at first, and then she said coquettishly to Kangxi who opened his eyes: "Long live my lord, you are disgusting. I thought you were drunk."

Kangxi's face was slightly red, and he said jokingly: "You, you are underestimating my drinking capacity. My drinking capacity is not that bad. Besides, the empress has told me to drink less. How dare I not listen? .”

"Then you asked Eunuch Liang to talk to the slaves. The slaves were so drunk that they ran in." Wanxian patted Kangxi's chest and said coquettishly.

Kangxi smelled slightly of alcohol, kissed Wanxian's little face and said, "Don't be angry with Liang Jiugong, I ordered him to say this to you."

"I don't care, my slave. Long live my lord, please put this slave down first. I haven't even taken off my shoes." Wanxian struggled, trying to break away from Kangxi and get off the bed.

Kangxi dragged Wanxian tightly and said domineeringly: "What's the hurry? Let's settle the accounts first."

"What kind of account is this? I didn't do anything wrong," Wanxian said in confusion.

"You're so embarrassed. Who insisted on staying at Huang's mother's place this morning? I tried to persuade you, but you just refused to come back with me." Kangxi said, domineeringly taking off the bottom of the flower pot on Wanxian's feet. Throwing it to the ground, he pressed Wanxian underneath him.

When Wan Xian heard this, she immediately said unconvinced: "What? Lord Long Live, you are too stingy. It is obvious that Lord Long Live you are coming back to meet Princess Chunci's consort, so why are you following me back? Long live Lord." Master, you are busy with your work and leave me alone in the bedroom, how can there be such a reason?"

"Okay, now you know how to argue with me. It's because I've spoiled you." Although Kangxi complained, he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Wanxian's face.

Wanxian touched the place where Kangxi had kissed her, pouted and said: "You are not the one who can spoil me, Lord Long Live. Who else can spoil this slave except you? So Lord Long Live, please get up and wash up quickly. You are covered in alcohol." The gas doesn’t smell good at all.”

"Look, now the blame is on me. That's all, it's up to you." Kangxi said, pinching Wanxian's little face, and then said: "I will take care of you after I wash up."

Wanxian pushed Kangxi's chest and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, the whole slave belongs to you."

"I like to hear this. I'll talk about it more in the future." After Kangxi tapped Wanxian's nose, he lazily stood up and straightened his wrinkled robe.

Wanxian also quickly stood up and leaned against Kangxi's side, saying, "There is hangover soup in the food box on the floor. Long live the soup, please drink it quickly."

Kangxi obeyed, quickly leaned down and lifted the food box next to the bed, and said truthfully: "Looking at the weight of the food box, I'm afraid it's more than one bowl."

"The upper layer is your sobering soup, Long Live Lord, and the lower layer is your slave's soup." Wanxian answered reluctantly. Kangxi laughed twice and said, "I'm telling you." As he spoke, Kangxi opened the food box, took out the hangover soup and placed it on a square stool beside him. Then he opened the second layer of the food box, took out the soup that Wanxian wanted to drink, handed it to Wanxian and said: "This soup is about the heat, don't get angry, drink it quickly."

"I know, I didn't say I won't drink it." Wanxian took the decoction, thinking that the long-term pain would be worse than the short-term pain, and drank the decoction in one go with a breathless "gu dong gu dong".

Seeing Wanxian's cheerfulness, Kangxi was about to praise her.

But Wanxian, who felt that her mouth was full of bitterness, said half commanding and half pleading: "It's so bitter, so bitter, long live my lord, long live my lord, please quickly bring me a candied fruit and sweeten my mouth." Wanxian said He also stuck out his tongue and used his hand as a fan to fan himself hard.

Kangxi didn't dare to delay, so he quickly got up and took out the box containing candied fruits from the kang cabinet, took out a plum and stuffed it into Wanxian's mouth.

With the comfort of candied fruit, Wanxian finally stopped talking and became quiet.

After Kangxi put the box of preserves and the sobering soup together, he reached out and took Wanxian into his arms.

Wanxian held her words in her mouth, nestled in Kangxi's arms and said coquettishly: "Long live my Lord, I will never get sick again."

"Okay, my darling will be immune to all poisons in the future." Kangxi kissed the corner of Wanxian's mouth lovingly and said lovingly.

Wanxian put her arms around Kangxi's neck and said seriously: "Not only the slave, but also Long Live Lord, you must not get sick in the future. Long Live Lord, you must also be immune to all poisons."

"Okay, both of us are immune to all poisons." Kangxi couldn't help but lowered his head and assured Wanxian forehead to forehead.

"Long live Lord, you are so kind." Wanxian held her words in her mouth and acted coquettishly towards Kangxi with a smile.

Kangxi stretched out his finger and tapped Wanxian's red lips, and asked seriously: "Is this plum preserve delicious?"

Wanxian nodded and replied obediently: "It's delicious."

When Kangxi heard this, he quickly said: "It's delicious. If that's the case, I'd like to have a good taste."

After Kangxi finished speaking, he leaned forward unstoppably and took Wanxian's little mouth into his mouth...

Wanxian couldn't help but wrap her arms around Kangxi's neck, letting Kangxi pull her into the whirlpool and sink together.

It was not until the end that Kangxi let Wanxian go after he put the words in Wanxian's mouth into his own.

Wanxian fell into Kangxi's arms panting, looking shyly at the culprit who made her powerless.

Unexpectedly, Kangxi was still unwilling to give up teasing Wanxian. He held the plum in his mouth and said to Wanxian: "I tasted this plum. It tastes really good."

"I hate it, I hate it. There are so many plums in the box of preserves, why do you want the one in my slave's mouth?" Wan Xian beat Kangxi's chest and complained softly.

Kangxi grabbed the little hand that was beating in front of his chest, pulled it to his mouth, kissed it, and joked: "But I just think the one in your mouth is more delicious, what should I do?"

"Huh." Wanxian tilted her little head away and stopped talking.

But Kangxi still refused to let Wanxian go. He reached out and pressed Wanxian's little head on his chest and said, "My dear, do you want to eat another candied fruit? I seem to think that one is not enough."

After hearing this, Wanxian couldn't help it anymore, and complained loudly to Kangxi: "Long live Lord, the smell of alcohol all over your body is making this slave uncomfortable, so Long Live Lord, please go and wash up quickly. If you have finished washing, why don't you come back?" If you let the slave smell the smell of alcohol..."

"What would you do if I still smell the smell of alcohol?" Kangxi asked curiously.

As soon as Wanxian heard this, she immediately crawled out of Kangxi's arms, hid in the bed, and said domineeringly: "If you let me smell the smell of alcohol on your body, then long live my Lord, you are not allowed to go to my bed." (End of chapter) )