MTL - What an Audacious and Sly Servant!-Chapter 76 Feed medicine

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"The emperor, you are at the station. Please get off and rest."

Chu Yan originally leaned on the wall of the car to close his eyes and raise his eyes. He heard Zhao Moran's words and opened his eyes. The emperor, who has always been concerned about the image, has been running around for several days. At this time, a layer of scum has grown on his chin, his eyes are dark and his hair is slightly messy. He has been in a bad mood and his skin has become rough. People always watch him frown slightly, never as scary as now.

Chu Yan was sitting for a long time, his legs were numb and he couldn't move for a while. He looked at the scenery outside the window and asked, "How long is it to Beijing?"

"You can go to the suburbs of Beijing tonight."

"Well. I just took two steps outside the car, and the food was delivered here." Chu Yi squatted and slowly moved out of the carriage, suddenly remembered something beside Mei Qiandeng, and said to Zhao Moran: "Then let people Come with warm water. "

Zhao Moran was ordered to go.

Chu Yan moved a little bit, still can't rest assured that Mei Qiandeng returned to the carriage, kneeling beside Mei Qiandeng and staring at the woman foolishly. Mei Qiandeng's eyelashes are thick but not long. When she opened her eyes, her eyelids were not obvious, but her inner eyelids were closed. When she closed her eyes, her eyelids were more obvious.

The Mei Qiandeng in front of him seemed to just fall asleep, his breathing was smooth, and his face was no different. Chu Yan occasionally felt naive, and the next moment he blinked, Mei Qiandeng would wake up.

"You must be the most courageous woman in the world. I call you awake every day and you don't pay attention to it. Do you know that you are beheading against the imperial edict?" Chu Yu reached out and rubbed her forehead with her fingers , Into a state of self-talk.

Mei Qiandeng is very well behaved now. If it was in the past, if Chu Kun jumped her feet and pointed at her nose and called her "Bold Diaonu!" Mei Xiaxia would definitely show an innocent and not afraid of death. Chu Min remembered the short time between the two when he was a boy, with a faint smile: "But you have always been a daring slave, and I can't help you."

After a while, Chu Zheng was restless again: "He said that you love people so much that you itch all day without dancing and making guns, but it's been a few days now, do you feel uncomfortable lying in a carriage without moving?"

Chu Yan's thief's hand left Mei Qiandeng's forehead, moved down to the edge of the quilt, and pulled out a woman's jade hand from the quilt. The gauze on the hand was hurt by the assassination. Chu Xun grabbed Mei Qiandeng's hand recklessly, because the palms of the back of his hands were covered with gauze, and he pointed at the tips of his fingers.

He continued to lower his head and said to himself: "There are people like you who are so clean, you have to take a bath every day. It's been several days. You smell, the sourness on your body. You say you can bear it? Hurry up stand up."

Woman Boxer: "..."

Chu Yan couldn't wait to respond, and suddenly a fire broke out in his heart. In fact, he was angry with himself. The anger that had nowhere to vent could only make the emperor's dragon claws slam on the carriage board. His eyes were red with anger, and he rushed over to embrace Mei Qiandeng's neck and head, and staggered around the woman's neck: "Mei Qiandeng, please, please be fine."

Zhao Moran returned to the carriage with a copper washbasin in one hand and a tray in one hand, and saw Chu Yan's head and hands, and buried in the lying chest of Mei Qiandeng, although Mei Qiandeng was covered with a quilt, but that was it What can a thin layer of silk quilt stop? Zhao Moran jumped at the corner of her brows, thinking that it was wrong for the emperor to eat girl tofu like this.

"emperor!"

"Ok?"

"Please have a meal." Zhao Mo-ran put the tray outside the carriage, meaning clearly: there was an injured person sleeping in the car, it was necessary to keep the car neat and tidy.

Chu Yan stood up, didn't look at the meal, and only asked, "Peng Jiu."

The son of the Zhao family was a very cultivated courtier, and despite his upset, he still respectfully handed him a bowl of dark medicine and washbasin. By the way, "The emperor, the medicine is still hot."

"Where's the medicine?" Chu Yan wondered. The doctor didn't dare to take medicine because he didn't know what poison was in Mei Qiandeng.

"Xiao Qi hasn't eaten for the past two days. I'm afraid he's too weak to live. Several doctors talked about it, and he was equipped with a decoction for warming Qi."

Chu Yan looked at the medicine for a while, but nothing happened, so he put the medicine aside, grabbed the wound on Mei Qiandeng's hand, and removed the gauze to change the medicine. The medicines on the carriage were very complete. Chu Ying had previously sent his female shadow guard who had medical skills to pre-post training. Now she is very professional in changing medicine for Mei Qiandeng. Mei Qiandeng's wounds also healed very quickly, and within a few days she had scabbed.

Chu Yan, who changed medicine for Mei Qiandeng, was more serious and focused than the emperor who had reviewed the memorial before the Long case.

"Zhao Aiqing, you go to eat, and call everyone to hurry up after eating." Chu Yan was too busy to look up.

The witty Zhao Moran immediately answered: "The minister has eaten. The horses have not finished feeding the grain, and it will take a while. Emperor, do you need the minister's help?"

Xinji Di listened and looked up at Zhao Moran. Zhao Moran didn't know if he was dazzled, as if he saw that the emperor's beautiful eyes were missing the dark and deep eyeballs. In a flash of time, only Chu Chuan's cool reply: "No."

No need, no use, so Zhao Moran stayed at the curtain of the carriage and watched Chu Chu's every move.

Inside the car, Chu Yan changed the medicine for Mei Qiandeng, and gently shoved her hand back into the quilt. She also touched the forehead of the woman, revealing the affectionate gaze of eternal love. He was intoxicated for a while alone, and the medicine at hand was almost cold. Of course, in order to take care of Mei Wuxia, the emperor must of course give him medicine.

I have no experience in feeding a few days ago. Chu took a spoonful of soup medicine and recalled the scene of the mother-in-law feeding medicine when his father was sick. It's not that difficult. Just send the spoon to the patient's mouth and feed slowly and carefully ...

So Chu Yan watched the medicine that was fed to Mei Qiandeng's mouth, and it flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and the medicine juice quickly twisted to the ear. He was in a mess, pulled up his sleeves and helped Mei Qiandeng clean the stain on his face, but fell into serious thinking.

Can't the medicine be fed?

How can the medicine not be fed?

What should I do if the medicine cannot be fed?

As the monarch of a country, he did n’t know from which of the plays he saw the bridge or passed on the memories of his last life. Chu Xun's light flashed, and he suddenly thought of a way—feed medicine and medicine, and feed the word Open your mouth, of course, feed it by mouth!

Clever or Chu Yi clever, terrible or Chu Ji is terrible, the routine is still Chu Ji routine.

Chu Yan wanted to stop and acted immediately. He took a big sip of his head and swollen his cheeks, just like a squirrel with a lot of nuts in his mouth. He thought he could feed it slowly into his mouth, keep kissing, and feed more at a time.

He was aiming at Mei Qiandeng's little cherry mouth, which once gave him a breath ...

"emperor!"

Exclaimed.

The cheeky instinct Chu Chu instinctively looked up to see what was going on?

Zhao Moran stared, his face can't believe it: "What are you doing, emperor?"

At this time, Chu Yan rolled his eyes clearly. He couldn't speak with the medicine in his mouth, so he pointed to himself and then to Mei Qiandeng, Zhao Aiqing, He was doing something so obvious, don't you understand?

Zhao Gongzi jumped into the carriage without asking the boss's consent, anxiously, "The emperor, Shuchen talks a lot, it is unscientific for you to do this! Our mouth is not clean, Xiao Qi is poisoned, and his body is still weak As soon as you pass her dirty things to her, the consequences can be serious! "

Chu Yan can't wait to swallow the medicine and shouted at him, "Where is it not clean?朕 贵 is the prince of a country. Originally, the harem Belle 3000 could grow to 20 years old and still be a little virgin like a jade. You * tell 朕 what is not clean 朕!

Zhao Moran continued to popularize scientific knowledge regardless of the emperor's eyes as wide as cattle.

"The emperor, as long as it is stuck on Xiaochi's chin, loosen her teeth, and then slowly send the medicine in. You see, like this!" He snatched the spoon in Chu's bowl and sipped it a little. Herbal juice, open the teeth of Mei Qiandeng, and slowly pour the decoction into it.

Chu Yan's face was already dark.

Zhao Moran pretended not to see it, and continued to say, "Emperor, you haven't got enough hands alone to feed the medicine. Let the minister help!"

... Chu Chu, who could not bear it, swallowed that bitter pill.

You know, Chu Yan had a bad relationship with Tai Hospital since he was a kid, why? Because he hates taking medicine the most!

At this moment, this pill and anger filled the emperor with a murderous heart. He grinds the alveolar after grinding, restraining the anger, and finally spit out a word: "Roll--"

Little drama eggs:

梅 千灯 (╰_╯) #: I will just ask you one question, do you toss for a bowl of medicine, have you considered my feeling of this motionless background lying on the ground?

Small mirror _ (: 3 "∠) _: The slave will also ask, emperor, have you ever thought about where you should probably find a slave? Minions are your personal eunuchs! The slave is gone, who will take care of your life! Look at the little fairy, the heart that Mei Liugong is looking for is almost broken.