The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 182
Everything happened so suddenly that he had no time to prepare.

The bitter concoction made him almost unable to stretch himself and jumped up from the bed.

Didn't Imperial Physician Liu say that this is an ordinary soothing soup, not bitter at all? !This is so bitter that I almost reveal my secrets!

When he was sullen in his heart, Nama Jiaorou took a soft handkerchief and gently wiped the spilled concoction for him.

The freshness, elegance, delicateness and tenderness that belonged exclusively to her made him temporarily forget the bitterness in his lips and teeth.

"Damn, it's the first time labor and management serve a man, and he's a man like a dog!"

Su Xi suspected that Zhang Deming was lying to him just now, he must not be so serious that he fell into a coma.

But now she was quite sure.

The bowl of medicine that could make people spit it out just by smelling it, he didn't even frown when it was poured into his mouth.

So he was literally unconscious.

Now even if he scolds him bloody, he doesn't know.

I've wanted to beat him for a long time
awesome!
But seeing that he was seriously ill, she couldn't beat him.

However, you can take advantage of this to scold him bloody.

The man's fists clenched.

It's only natural for a man to serve you, even if it's a dog-like man, he's still your man.

Little madman, please continue.

Su Xi got up slowly, soaked the towel with warm water and pasted it on the man's forehead.

Sitting down by the bed, she waved her small fist at him with a pretty face.

"It looks like a dog, but it's a pity that it's not a dish that labor and capital like."

Ling Juncheng: "."

I don't have enough meat?

Uh. Start nourishing the body tomorrow.

"When did you move away from the Qingyue Palace of labor and management? Labor and management really annoy you! I want to beat you up when I see you. If I can't beat you, I can't help but scold you in my heart. I'm in a bad mood and it affects labor and management. The body grows."

While scolding him, she lifted the veil on his forehead that had become hot and soaked it in water again.

The man quietly let go of his clenched fist.

Qingyue Palace is the palace that I share with you, and I don't plan to move.

As for developmental issues
Uh. Already good.

But
Why do you think she is different from what Mu Yang said?
Is it because you are too anxious and worried about me, that's why you speak indiscriminately?

Well, it must be so.

Su Xi racked her brains to scold him in different ways, during which time she changed a wet handkerchief many times to cool him down.

It wasn't until she was so parched and unable to think of words that she got up and went to the table and poured ten cups of herbal tea in one go.

After scolding, I feel sleepy and want to sleep.

She walked to the door and opened the door to look outside.

There was no one outside the door!
Once Zhang Deming left, he would never return. Some errands kept him from leaving. His master was still in critical condition!
After closing the door, she sat back on the edge angrily.

I stretched out my hand to test the temperature on the man's forehead, it wasn't as hot as before, but the temperature wasn't low either.

She covered her small mouth and yawned several times, dragging her drowsy body to continue cooling him down.

After the temperature of Ling Juncheng's forehead finally dropped, Su Xi couldn't bear the heavy eyelids any longer, and fell on his side and fell into a deep sleep.

The man on the bed slowly opened his slender phoenix eyes, and turned his head to look over. His soft and beautiful side face, thick eyelashes were long and curled up, gently covering the lower eyelids, and his quiet appearance was slightly sweet.

He slowly got up and half-lyed on the couch, stretched out his slender arms to lift off the brocade quilt, bent over and fished him into the warm quilt
(End of this chapter)