Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 42 Serving the Emperor with Drugs

Fu Shengjun glanced at Jin Xuanjing, just about to blush, but just touched Jin Xuanjing's forehead.

"Fever?"

Mr. Fu Sheng came back to his senses, and before Jin Xuanjing could react, he stretched out his hand to caress Jin Xuanjing's hot forehead, and the temperature in his eyes cooled even more, "You don't even know it's so hot? "

"Recently there are a lot of memorials. After a while, take a good rest, and it will be fine."

Jin Xuanjing came back to his senses, couldn't help but smile, and didn't take it seriously.

However, after hearing this, Mr. Fu Sheng pursed his lips even more. Before Jin Xuanjing could react, he heard Mr. Fu Sheng call out again, "Du Qiao, bring a bowl of decoction to reduce fever. There is also hot water and face towels."

"Yes."

Du Qiao outside responded lightly, but then he didn't understand.

Didn't it mean that he was suffering from an old disease and fell ill on the couch?

Could it be... this fever?

"Is the little emperor caring about me?"

A narrow smile flashed in Jin Xuanjing's eyes, and there was a little playfulness in the pitch-black eyes, which flashed with deep meaning.

It seems that he still has some weight in her heart.

Thinking of this, Jin Xuanjing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Mr. Fu Sheng heard the words, but just glanced at Jin Xuanjing lightly, left a word, then got up and sat on the wooden chair beside him, "The emperor had better lie down obediently."

Seeing this, the smile on the corners of Jin Xuanjing's mouth did not diminish, his handsome face was full of spring breeze, and he naturally followed Fu Shengjun's wishes and lay down on the couch.

After a long time, someone came from outside. Du Qiao brought two maids, carrying soup and hot water.

However, the maids of honor who had never seen the emperor and the regent behind her, saw the two sitting on the couch and beside the chair, they all lowered their heads involuntarily, with shy expressions on their faces.

"Okay, let's put it down."

Du Qiao turned around and said to the maid who was reluctant to follow.

However, now that there is such a good opportunity to get close to the Emperor or His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, there is no way he is willing to go back like this.

Afterwards, a court lady gritted her teeth, raised her face, and said stubbornly to Du Qiao, "Your Excellency, let the servants stay and wait on you."

"What can you serve? Hurry up and leave."

Du Qiao smiled coldly, naturally he knew what the two maids were up to.

Seeing the threat in Du Qiao's eyes, the court lady was ready to leave reluctantly, but she didn't expect that Mr. Fu Sheng, who was leaning on his head with one hand at the side and flipping through the books, said calmly, "Let them stay."

"Yes."

Du Qiao was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Mr. Fu Sheng to give such an order.

And the court lady was ecstatic when she heard the words.

Seeing that Mr. Fu Sheng didn't raise his eyes, Du Qiao turned his eyes to the two maids who were pregnant with ghosts, and said calmly, "Go and serve the emperor with medicine first."

"Yes."

The court lady nodded, but she glanced at Du Qiao proudly, and she even cast aside her heart.

What's the use of following the regent, if you can't be a master, you're just a servant at best.

Today, if the emperor takes a fancy to him, in the future, any courtess and picker will be able to let him fly to the top of the branch.

Thinking of this, the maid became even more emotional.

Afterwards, the court lady looked at Jin Xuanjing in front of her, but just before she took a few steps closer, she was about to wake up Jin Xuanjing and sit aside to feed the medicine, when she saw Jin Xuanjing slowly raised her dark black eyes, flashing past With a touch of disgust, he said coldly, "Give me the medicine."

(End of this chapter)