Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 2 Many sons and more blessings 2
I'm not leaving!

"...Father, I want to stay with you." Nan Zhi writhed in Emperor Hui's arms, making Eunuch Li's eyebrows twitch wildly.

The imperial doctor came in a hurry and massaged Emperor Hui's head, which was covered with silver needles. Nanzhi walked around beside Emperor Hui, seeing Emperor Hui frowning tightly, he said in a milky voice : "Father, it doesn't hurt or hurt."

Emperor Hui closed his eyes, neither listening nor listening, his brows were tightly furrowed, surrounded by rage.

Nan Zhi wandered around Huidi for a while, and wandered around the imperial doctor for a while. Seeing the imperial doctor adding something powdery to the incense burner, he looked curious: "What is this?"

The imperial doctor ignited the powder, and a curl of smoke rose up, exuding a scented smoke.

The imperial doctor glanced at the little princess, she was pink and jade-like, there was sweat on her forehead and the fluffy milk hair was wet, and she looked at the incense burner curiously with a pair of clear eyes.

The imperial doctor explained: "Princess Hui, this is An Ning Xiang, which has the effect of stabilizing the mind and tranquilizing the mind."

"Oh?" Nan Zhi's expression was a little confused, but he quickly said, "This thing is good for Father, isn't it?"

The imperial doctor nodded, "Yes."

Nan Zhi walked around the incense burner, sniffing her nose, and at the end of the smell, her nose became a little numb, and she asked the system: "Brother System, is this incense really useful for my father? Don't you need to take medicine when you are sick?" ?”

Only by taking the bitter medicine will it be useful.

Why is it not bitter?
The voice of the system is cold, "It is useful and can relieve."

Just as Nan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, the system said: "But there is a dependence, the follow-up dosage is getting bigger and bigger, and the action time is getting shorter and shorter."

"Ah?!" Nan Zhi was in a daze, "Then what should I do, this thing is not good for Father, right?"

Then I can no longer let my father use this thing, what should I do?

Nanzhi asked again: "Is it poisonous?"

System: "It's considered poison, but it's not poisonous. It's symptomatic."

"Then don't let father use this medicine again." Nanzhi thought hard, squatting next to the big incense burner, suddenly came up with a good idea, and cried out, "Headache, my head hurts..."

A little powder dumpling staggered up in a naive manner, holding his head in his small hands, tearing up, "My head hurts, my head hurts."

Nanzhi stared at his father while performing, and seeing that he was indifferent, he immediately increased his volume and howled, "Wow, I have a headache, Father, my head hurts so much."

Emperor Hui: ...

His temples twitched, and there seemed to be a barbed arrow in his head, which kept stirring, and the sound of magic filled his ears, making him feel in a trance.

Even if this is his own daughter, he still wants to pierce her with a sword.

Daughter, daughter...

Emperor Hui took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Show her, then kick her out."

The imperial doctor looked at it, "The little princess is still young, and she will feel a little pain after absorbing the An Ning incense. Princess, don't smell the incense hard, just sleep and it will be fine."

"Father, it hurts very much." Nanzhi covered his head with short hands, was so sleepy that his eyes were full of tears, and looked at Emperor Hui pitifully, "It hurts very much, does Father also have a headache, after smelling this?"

Emperor Hui suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at the imperial doctor as sharply as a poisoned sword.

"Putong..." The imperial doctor knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground, his body trembling slightly: "Your Majesty, I absolutely have no intention of disobedience."

Huidi grinned and said nothing, tilted his head, and the silver needles all over his head dangled, reflecting a fine and cold luster.

The emperor was silent, making the kneeling doctor's body tremble even more, his head hit the ground, and drops of cold sweat dripped on the obsidian floor.

"Father, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." In this tense atmosphere, Nan Zhi yawned, his eyelids couldn't be raised because of sleepiness, and he rubbed his eyes and leaned on Huidi's body.

Huidi stretched out his hand and pushed her away, letting Pink Tuanzi squat down on the ground. Nan Zhi looked at Huidi with a dazed expression, which made Huidi feel a little nervous. She won't cry again. Crying makes my head hurt even more.

Nan Zhi got up from the ground, leaned firmly on Emperor Hui, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Emperor Hui's body was a little stiff, a fluffy little dumpling was leaning against him, and there was still a milky smell on his body.

Huidi glanced at this daughter. He had never looked at this daughter seriously. He would take a second look at her now. He thought she was a little bit cute, with a milky face, long curly eyelashes, and small and tender lips.

I slept soundly, and made me feel sleepy.

Emperor Hui waved his hand, and the people in the hall retreated like a tide, especially the imperial doctor, who wished to have eight legs.

Concubine Xian has been waiting outside the hall, the sun was scorching hot, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and when she saw someone coming out, she hurriedly asked Li Zhongquan: "Elder-in-law, little princess..."

Eunuch Li breathed out, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is going to bed."

Concubine Xian was restless and frightened, she had no choice but to wait outside, not knowing when the emperor would wake up.

Emperor Hui was woken up with difficulty breathing, opened his eyes, and saw a ball of powder curled up in his heart, pressing heavily on his heart.

How she got to sleep on top of him.

Huidi let out a breath, stretched out his hand and pulled the child away, fresh air entered his lungs, and Huidi felt better.

"Father, you're awake." Nanzhi rubbed his eyes, looked at him with sparkling eyes, reached out his hand to caress his eyebrows wrinkled into the word "Chuan", "Father, are you still angry, don't be angry, don't be angry .”

"Angry is not good for your health." His father had been explosive and irritable long before his death, and his mood swings were very harmful to his body.

Emperor Hui sat up and looked at her, "Oh, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Hey, you adults always don't listen to persuasion like this..." Nan Zhi patted his stomach with an old-fashioned look on his face, "Father, I'm hungry and I want to eat."

When I'm hungry, I don't cook, and there are two lines of tears in my belly.

"Li Zhongquan, throw her out." Emperor Hui said directly.

Marquis Li Zhongquan was outside the hall, when he heard the voice, he immediately came in, hunched over and said to Nan Zhi: "Princess, Empress Xianfei is here to pick you up."

"Mother Concubine is here." Nan Zhi's eyes lit up at first, but soon her eyes drifted away with guilt. She came here secretly, and Mother Concubine didn't even know about it.

Brother System said that Mr. Zhang is a very important person, and he cannot be allowed to kill him.

Emperor Hui glanced at Xiaofentuanzi, waved his hand, "Let Concubine Xian take him away."

"Father, I'm leaving." She waved her hand in a naive manner, then paused again, and persuaded with earnestness: "Father, you must be less angry, anger is not good for your health."

A small person, with a face full of worry and worry, with an old-fashioned seriousness, which is extraordinarily funny.

(End of this chapter)