Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Tong Guan followed her closely and bowed: "empress, it's better for the slave to serve the emperor!"

During the conversation, Shen Tu Minghui was already sitting in front of the Dragon couch, holding Shen Tang and looking up at Ji Hongfeng, almost scared to lose his bowl, "emperor, Emperor!"

On the Dragon couch, Ji Hongfeng's cheekbones are slightly raised, and his face is covered with a mass of black air. There is no spirit in the whole person.

Steady steady steady mind, Shen Tu Ming Hui again called a: "emperor!"

Ji Hongfeng then opened his eyes and looked at Shen Tu Minghui's fear that had not passed away. He said in a hoarse voice, "queen, you are here!"

Shen Tu Minghui pulled a smile on her face and sent the soup bowl forward: "emperor, my concubine is here to send you ginseng soup. Drink it while it's hot!"

As soon as the spoon was delivered to Ji Hongfeng's mouth, he coughed again. Shen Tu Minghui took back his hand. Tong Guan immediately took the brocade handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Ji Hongfeng's forehead. By the way, he handed one thing in his hand to the emperor.

"Let it go first. You all step back. I have something to say to the queen alone." Ji Hongfeng said weakly.

Qiao son saw one eye Shen Tu Ming Hui, this just and Tong Guan retreated to go out, guarded outside the temple.

After they left, Shen Tu Minghui put the bowl on the table and tucked it in for Ji Hongfeng. He asked, "what does the emperor want to say to my concubine?"

Ji Hongfeng sat up with the Dragon couch under him, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Tu Minghui: "is the new year's Eve banquet ready?"

"It's all in order. Huifei is checking the meal in Baohe hall one by one."

"Thank you so much." Ji Hongfeng wanted to hold her hand.

Shen Tu Minghui withdrew without any trace. "It's my duty." The side head sees the potted plant of that emerald green in front of the couch, eye ground Jing Guang delimits.

How could Ji Hongfeng not notice that she was avoiding herself so much? He coughed a few times and didn't see her care. Instead, he looked at the "cloud dream" and "queen, can the prince leave for the Western Liao?"

Mentioning this, Shen Tu Ming Hui sat in front of the couch slightly stiff, and his face was a little cold: "the emperor forgot that fan'er would not go until he had finished his year."

"Look, I'm sick and confused."

"Emperor, the ginseng soup is cold. You'd better drink it!" Shen Tu Minghui brought the ginseng soup up again, put the powder into it without any trace, stirred it slightly, and put it in front of Ji Hongfeng.

The spoon stopped at his mouth, but Ji Hongfeng didn't open his mouth. His haggard hand pushed Shen Tu Minghui's hand away and said in a cold voice, "does the Queen really want me to drink it?"

Shen Tu Minghui's hand trembled slightly when he said this. Did the emperor find something? He pretended to be calm and said, "emperor, this ginseng soup is good for your health. Naturally, you want to drink it."

"The doctor said that I was poisoned, Queen. There are other things in the ginseng soup." Ji Hongfeng suddenly sat up, holding Shen Tu Minghui's hand.

Shen Tu Minghui was shocked, opened her eyes wide and said, "emperor, how can I poison you? How can I treat you with the garbage from the Tai hospital? How can anyone dare to poison you?"

"Is it?" Ji Hongfeng squints at Shen Tu Minghui and suspiciously puts down her hand.

"Yes! If the emperor doesn't believe it, I'll give you a drink! " Shen Tu Minghui took the spoon and sent it to his mouth.

Ji Hongfeng takes advantage of the fact that he doesn't pay attention and swallows the suspended animation medicine that Tong Guan gives him.

After sipping the ginseng soup, Shen Tu Ming Hui pretended to be calm, "emperor, you see, this ginseng soup is non-toxic!"

Ji Hongfeng leaned back to the soft pillow behind him and gathered his angry face. "I'll drink it myself. You can bring me the cakes on the table." Point to the cakes on the table.