Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

The man slowly raised his eyelids. His narrow eyes were deep and indifferent. He looked at Gu Changle standing beside Qi Guiyi.

Gu Changle looked at him in amazement. There was a shiver in my heart.

His eyes fell on Gu Changle. It's like she's overlapping with the little girl in my memory.

The little white rabbit has grown up.

"Come here." Fu Qiao spoke in a low voice, like a mellow old wine. Gu Changle's ears felt numb.

"Fu... Brother Fu!" Gu Changle was a little scared. Today's Fu Qiao looks closer to the tyrant she once heard of.

Qi Guiyi whispered, "Zhaozhao's medical skills are no less than mine. Let her feel your pulse."

"Who asked you to come?" Fu Qiao ignored Qi Guiyi, but took Gu Changle by the hand. Let her sit by her side, reached out and rubbed her hair, "don't you want to leave Xizhou city easily?"

What a strange Fu Qiao

Gu Changle repressed his fear“ I heard that brother Fu is ill. I want to see you. "

Fu Qiao gave Qi GUI a cold glance.

Qi Guiyi looks away and yawns“ I didn't sleep all night. I'm going to make up for sleep. Let's talk about the past first. "

“？” Gu Changle looked at Qi Guiyi's back and disappeared in his sight.

The friendship between master and apprentice is too fragile! She was left in this way.

"Zhaozhao. I'm not sick. " Fu Qiao said in a low voice, "don't listen to Qi Guiyi."

"Then give me your hand." Gu Changle heard him call her name, and finally found a little bit of the feeling before getting along.

Fu Qiao's thin lips rose slightly“ I'm hungry. "

"..." Gu Changle's heart beat again. She said helplessly“ Brother Fu, you can't be picky about food. How can you not eat, even if it doesn't suit your taste. Then you have to eat, too. "

He ate it. It just made him sick. Only bloody killing can suppress the restlessness in the bottom of my heart.

Over the past three years, the agitation at the bottom of my heart has become more and more serious.

"I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." Gu Changle said that she thinks that Fu Qiao will become more and more picky about food. Is it related to Lingquan.

Can't Lingquan keep his mouth more cunning?

The stove in the small kitchen is always warm and on fire, but when Gu Changle appears in the small kitchen, everyone is confused.

Isn't this your guest? Why did you go to the kitchenette in person?

Only not far, not near, a moving expression.

As long as there is Gu Changle, their childe will certainly eat. As long as they eat, they will not get sick.

Gu Changle cooked a bowl of very simple beef noodles. It looks no different from what he usually cooks.

"You don't even eat the noodles cooked by the imperial chef. What's the difference?"

"Who is this woman?"

"Is it the new cook?"

Not far away, she said coldly, "blind your dog's eyes, does she look like a cook?"

"..." the servants who gathered to gossip did not know that they would be heard in the near future, and they were scared to disperse.

Gu Changle didn't know that her appearance had caused an uproar in the palace. She came to Fu Qiao's house with noodles. "It's just beef noodles. I don't know if you like it or not."

She also specially added two drops of Lingquan.

Fu Qiao subconsciously wanted to frown, but he smelled an attractive fragrance.

I didn't feel nauseous.

"Give me the chopsticks." Fu Qiao spoke in a deep voice.

Gu Changle put the chopsticks in his hands. Even if he wanted to see Fu Qiao, he would have to wait until he was full.

If you are hungry, you will be in a bad mood.