The most tricky time-travel: the sin queen

Chapter 97
It feels so good to be served by someone, and the feeling of being served by a beautiful man is so cool that I can't express it in words.

Ruoxi opened her small mouth lightly, and the handsome emperor held a spoon to feed him bit by bit. This kind of extreme enjoyment made Die'er feel a little giddy.

Die Er ate one bowl after another. Unexpectedly, she set a Guinness record for eating by a woman in ancient times. Two bowls of rice and three bowls of ginseng soup, but Die Er was not full yet, but in front of beautiful men, she should be more or less reserved. One point, even if you are not full, you can't eat it, it will frighten the beautiful man.

"Your Majesty, the imperial physician has come to change your mother's medicine." Die'er was just about to close her eyes and take a nap when there was an annoying voice from outside the door.

"pass."

"The ministers are waiting to see the emperor." The imperial physicians saluted the emperor.

"Flat body."

"It hurts, don't touch me." Several maids stepped forward to help Die'er turn over, she cried out bitterly.

"Die'er, hold on, the medicine will heal quickly." The emperor comforted him distressedly.

"No, you follow me, it really hurts." Die'er burst into tears, saying that she didn't want the maid to touch her again.

"Come on, I'll hold Die Er." The emperor stepped forward and gently picked Die Er up, and then put Die Er lightly on the bed, but this time he lay on the emperor's lap.

"55555...It hurts so much, whoever hit it, I must repay it ten times, a hundred times." Although the imperial doctors moved lightly, they still felt excruciating pain when they untied the bandages.

"Die'er, be good, hold on, I have already punished the queen." The emperor looked at the shocking wound on Die'er's back, his face was cold and stern besides distressed.

"Ah..." When the imperial physician applied the medicine, Die'er finally cried out in pain.

"Prince doctor, take it easy." The emperor shouted to the doctor.

"Your majesty, before the wound scabs over, it's best for the empress to sleep on her stomach." The imperial doctor looked at the blood gushing out and said solemnly.

"Woooo...it hurts me to death, go away, I don't want to take medicine..." Die'er cried, sweat pouring down from her forehead, but the painful torture didn't end.

The stick injury was not only on the back, but also on the buttocks and legs. Die'er couldn't bear it anymore, and opened her mouth to bite the emperor's thigh.

"Die'er." The emperor was also in pain, and wanted to scold Die'er, but he couldn't bear it when he saw Die'er who was covered in injuries. Instead, he stroked Die'er's beautiful hair and comforted him: "Die'er, if the pain is severe, you can bite me. me."

(End of this chapter)