Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 210 Emperor’s Favor (17)

Court Envoy Zhang said to Xiao Ji with a clear expression on his face: "Your Highness, your Majesty's fatigue does not require medicine, after all, medicine is three-point poisonous, and taking too much medicine is also a kind of damage to the body."

Xiao Ji nodded, "I know, so is there any other way?"

Zhang Yuan smiled with a wrinkled face, "Of course there are, and you can use medicinal food."

In this way, His Majesty's fatigue can be recuperated.

"Medicine..." Xiao Ji's eyes moved slightly.

Naturally, he also knows about medicinal diet. After all, the aristocratic family often uses medicinal diet to regulate the body, but he has never done it himself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ji said, "Is there any recipe?"

Since we want to make medicinal food, we need a recipe.

Zhang Yuan immediately said: "Yes, I have some prescriptions here, and I will write them out for you."

The palace servants brought in the tables and chairs, and the court envoy Zhang sat on them and wrote the prescriptions for the medicinal food. As a woman, she was very familiar with this, she could write like a master, and the prescriptions were completed in a few strokes. .

The palace servants handed the recipe to Xiao Ji, and the envoy Zhang bowed before leaving.

Xiao Ji looked at Fang Zi and read in a low voice: "Chives, loach, longan, ox penis, sheep penis, shrimp, mutton, eggs..."

There are also some medicinal materials and the like.

Xiao Ji felt a little wrong while thinking about it, so he couldn't help but look at Xiaoli, "These things can really relieve His Majesty's fatigue?"

He was a little skeptical.

Xiao Li didn't know either, "There shouldn't be any problem, after all, it was written by Court Envoy Zhang himself, so she wouldn't dare to harm His Majesty, right?"

Xiao Ji was slightly silent, none of them had any knowledge of pharmacology, so they really didn't know for a while.

Xiao Ji put away these prescriptions, "Then I will try it first."

In the following days, Xiao Ji has been learning how to cook medicinal food.

After it's done, I'll taste it myself, and I feel that my spirit is indeed a little better, so Xiao Ji frowned.

"Put this cup of soup and I will send it to His Majesty."

The palace servants in the small kitchen set up their hands and feet quickly, and Xiao Ji took Xiao Li together towards the Wuji Hall.

The emperor's Changming Palace was not very far from the Wuji Hall where the emperor lived, so Xiao Ji walked directly there.

In the Promise Hall, Yun Shu was looking at the map of this small plane. The scope of the Daxuan Dynasty was circled on the map, which was very small compared to the whole world.

Yun Shu's eyes were bright, and he said in threes and threes: "Boss, are you going to fight?"

Yun Shu smiled lightly, "Why not?"

"Since I have become the emperor again, then naturally I have to make this emperor the best. Wouldn't it be interesting to be an emperor through the ages?"

Sansan was surprised, "I thought..."

"Why do you think?"

I thought that with your lazy personality, I'm afraid you don't bother to take care of anything, and the emperor can do almost as well.

Of course it didn't dare to say this, "I thought you would want to rest more."

Yun Shu glanced lightly, as if she knew what Sansan was thinking, "You think I've always been so lazy?"

"Ahem..." Sansan felt guilty.

Seeing this, Yun Shu leaned back on the comfortable dragon chair and did not explain anything to the system.

The emperor closed his eyes, and after a while, Yidong softly said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness is here."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Seeing this, Yidong invited Xiao Ji to come in. Xiao Ji carried the red food box and walked into the introverted and luxurious Wuji Hall paved with gold bricks. The emperor sat lazily on the dragon chair, his dark eyes turned towards him Looking over lightly, Xiao Ji suffocated for breath.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Ji subconsciously bent his lips.

The emperor looked tired, but stood up when Xiao Ji entered the hall, walked to his side, took the food box in his hand, "Send me something to eat?"

Xiao Ji followed the emperor's hand and sat with her on the large dragon chair, and the emperor's other hand naturally clasped Xiao Ji's slender waist.

If it weren't for the difficulty of wearing ancient clothes, I'm afraid Yun Shu wouldn't be separated by a layer of clothes.

Tsk, the ancient plane is not good at all.

Yun Shu glanced at the beauty who was obediently leaning against her trembling eyelashes, and licked her lower teeth itchyly.

Xiao Ji let the emperor clasp his waist, held him in his arms in a controller's attitude, opened the food box with his hands, took out the soup that was at the right temperature because of the journey, scooped half of the bowl with a small blue and white porcelain bowl, and put it gently In front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty has worked hard in dealing with government affairs, so I want to make you some medicinal food to nourish your body."

The beauty's clear and beautiful eyes looked at her with a gentle smile, as if she was his whole world and everything.

This appearance can really satisfy people's desire to control and conquer. Yun Shu understands why most men like women who are gentle and gentle.

The fingers clasped around his waist caressed vaguely a few times.

As the weather gradually warmed up, the clothes on Xiao Ji's body became thinner and thinner. The emperor's few strokes with a little force seemed to stick directly to his skin through the clothes, bringing heart-pounding scorching heat.

Seeing that the eyelashes of the person in his arms were trembling violently, the emperor smiled silently and let go of his hand.

The moment the fingers moved away, the faint ambergris also left, Xiao Ji breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt a little bit lost.

Yun Shu held the bowl and sniffed it, Xiao Ji held his breath nervously, then Yun Shu drank it directly without using a spoon, the bowl was not big in the first place.

After she finished drinking, she put down the bowl, Xiao Ji couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, is it okay?"

Yun Shu said: "It's a little fishy."

I don't know what this soup is made of, but it smells good, but you can taste the fishy smell when you drink it.

It's not serious, otherwise Yun Shu wouldn't be able to drink it down, but it's still spreading in his mouth.

The emperor looked at Yidong, and Yidong took the fruit plate.

Xiao Ji frowned slightly, and began to peel the orange with his cold white fingers, cleaned the tangerine from the orange, and handed it to the emperor's lips.

The slender and white jade-like fingertips were pinching a piece of orange that had been cleaned. The emperor didn't even need to move forward, he could eat the orange just by opening his lips slightly.

I really waited on my lips.

The slender eyelashes drooped, and the thick black pupils were as deep as ink. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Xiao Ji. The emperor's light-colored lips parted slightly, and he ate the orange.

The sweet and sour juice overflowed in the mouth, and the sweetness of the fruit immediately suppressed the fishy smell of the soup.

After that one piece of orange was swallowed, the second piece came to his lips again.

Neither fast nor slow, as accurate as someone who peels an orange is keeping track of the time.

The emperor did not speak, one hand lazily landed on the dragon chair, and the other hand that was originally clasped around Xiao Ji's waist was placed on the desk in front, fingertips bit by bit.

Leaning slightly on the dragon chair with a slanted body, her posture is slack, and she enjoys her imperial husband's service calmly and calmly, looking very leisurely and comfortable.

When an orange was about to be eaten, the emperor took action.

(End of this chapter)