The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 908 The Fancy Hen

"you……"

"Okay, okay, I get it, you go in and play with yours first and don't bother me."

He was really afraid of Nan Xiao's chanting, so Sheng waved his little hand to tell him to leave quickly.

Nan Xiao, who was ruthlessly driven away, only felt sad for a while, but turned around and left.

Entering the house, she found Qi Muxiao busy in the small kitchen, Nan Xiao walked over to see, Qi Muxiao just came out with red dates and chicken soup.

Seeing Nan Xiao, Qi Muxiao pursed her lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, you are here."

"Well, you stew chicken soup for her to drink?"

Nan Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly, holding a spoon to taste it, but was stopped by Qi Muxiao.

Qi Muxiao looked at Nan Xiao and shook her head, "Your Majesty, this is for Shi Sheng's health."

"..."

Nan Xiao, who was stopped, looked a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and withdrew his hand, took off his heavy clothes and put them aside, then sat at the table, "Shi Sheng is still in poor health?"

"Well, I always feel that she must have experienced something, otherwise she wouldn't be what she is now."

Qi Muxiao nodded, and took a spoon to scoop up the grease on the surface of the chicken soup, "I just don't know if Situ Xue has noticed."

"Situ Xue once thought she was Shi Sheng's child."

Nan Xiao dispelled Qi Muxiao's worries with one sentence, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Then why is the emperor so sure that she is Shi Sheng just like the concubines?"

In fact, this question has always troubled Qi Muxiao, but she never asked it out, so she took this opportunity to ask.

"Probably you won't forget after getting along with her."

Mentioning Mo Shisheng, Nan Xiao had a faint smile on his lips.

Although decades have passed, Nan Xiao's body has not changed much, at least the original desertedness is still there.

"The emperor is also a nostalgic person."

Qi Muxiao smiled, then put the spoon aside, turned around and walked towards the door, and took Mo Shisheng in after a while.

The little milk doll looked very unhappy being held in Qi Muxiao's arms, she pursed her lips slightly, and did not let go until Qi Muxiao sat down at the table.

"Okay, Shi Sheng, don't be angry, okay? I'm afraid I'll freeze you."

After filling a bowl of chicken soup, Qi Muxiao sat down next to Mo Shisheng, squeezed Mo Shisheng's little hand with one hand, and found that her hand was cold, she frowned slightly, "Shisheng, your hands are so cold , be obedient, can you drink the chicken soup first?"

"..."

Hearing this, Mo Shisheng turned his head to look at Qi Muxiao, "Are you two deliberately trying to get along with me?"

Qi Muxiao: "..."

She was really afraid that Mo Shisheng would be frozen!Why can't we pass!
Nan Xiao: "..."

It seems to be lying on the gun...

"And that gaudy hen, I just watch the snow, one by one against me."

Mo Shisheng was probably really angry. Although her tone was soft, she could feel her anger, which was very obvious.

but……

Fancy hen?
Nan Xiao couldn't react for a moment, he asked suspiciously, "The hen you're talking about is Situ Xue?"

"..."

Mo Shisheng was silent, and gave him a sidelong glance with his slightly cold peach eyes.

Nan Xiao didn't dare to speak for a moment, he only felt that although Mo Shisheng had become smaller, he had become even more difficult to serve!

It's really unbearable to treat this character coldly when there is a disagreement. It can freeze people to death every minute.

(End of this chapter)