Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Chapter 11

The elderly doctor walked tremblingly to the side of the bed, looked at the blood-stained little guy on the bed, and swallowed saliva,
"Your Majesty, is... is it here for treatment?"

He has never healed anyone other than His Majesty in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Even if His Majesty took the pulse, it was always in the main hall outside, and never got close to the dragon bed.

In case one accidentally soils the dragon bed... I'm afraid it's dangerous.

Gu Rongzhan's face was gloomy and cold, his bloodthirsty phoenix eyes were like a bottomless abyss, "What do you think?"

The imperial doctor was so frightened that his legs went limp immediately and he almost fell down.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and carefully opened the medicine box.

After some diagnosis and treatment, the imperial physician finally bandaged Gu Zhaozhao's wound.

With a long sigh, he packed up the blood-stained gauze and stuffed them into the medicine box, "Your Majesty, the princess is fine, just prescribe some nourishing medicinal food and drink it for two days."

Gu Rongzhan's frowning eyebrows relaxed a little, he waved his hand, and pushed everyone away.

Standing by the bed with his hands behind his back, he looked down carefully at the snow-white Gu Zhaozhao.

She looks a bit like Concubine Ying, but also a bit like him, which is pretty good-looking.

"Uncle...uncle..."

The little guy groaned again, pouted his little butt and turned over vigorously.

But it seemed that she accidentally touched the wound on her neck. She trembled in her sleep due to the pain, and almost cried out with her small mouth curled up.

"Ah!"

Gu Rongzhan laughed when he saw such a funny and cute appearance.

After smiling, he frowned deeply again.

With a big wave of his hand, Gu Rongzhan turned the little guy over, pulled the quilt, and covered it casually, he turned and stepped out of the hall.

Li Chuan, who had been guarding the door all the time, saw Gu Rong come out, and quickly lowered his head deeply.

Gu Rongzhan looked at the hall that had been tidied up, and felt a little better, "Who is this girl's uncle?"

Li Chuan was taken aback, and then respectfully replied: "Your Majesty, it is Ji Yanhai, the eunuch in charge of the Fourth Ganxi Institute, but...but he was sentenced in the Punishment Department yesterday, and he has...already gone."

Gu Rong cut his eyes sideways, and his dark and deep ice eyes surged with light.

He leaned back on the soft chair, his slender fingers brushed his chin lightly, "Ji Yanhai?"

Li Chuan hurriedly continued to explain: "It's a slave who raised the princess since childhood. Presumably the princess is young and knows how to be grateful, so she calls him uncle."

"Good life buried."

Gu Rongzhan rubbed his slightly sore forehead and waved his hand towards Li Chuan.

Li Chuandang froze in place with his mouth open.

Burial?who?Ji Yanhai, the eunuch of Qianxi No. [-] Institute? !

He raised his eyes and carefully looked at Gu Rongzhan, who had closed eyes, thinking that his majesty might be bent over by tonight's dirty things.

Gu Rongzhan opened his eyes suddenly, and cast a cold look, "Not yet."

Li Chuan shook his body, and quickly ran out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Gu Zhaozhao didn't know how long he had slept, until he felt a warm sun shining on his face, and then slowly opened his eyes.

She raised her two little arms, stretched her waist vigorously, and called out in a childish voice, "Uncle, when will we eat?"

Suddenly, her eyes widened.

Slowly lowering his small arms, he sat up from the bed.

All kinds of things last night are vivid in my mind, where is there an uncle, and there will be no uncle in the future.

She couldn't even summon her uncle's soul back.

The little nose felt sore for a while, Gu Zhaozhao held his small mouth and sucked his nose forcefully.

"Hey little princess, you're awake, hurry up and have breakfast."

Li Chuan walked in with a smile on his face, and five or six court ladies with their heads bowed came with him.

Gu Zhaozhao knew each other, they were all sisters of the court lady who dressed her at Ningluxuan yesterday.

It wasn't until now that she realized that she was neither in Ganxi No. [-] Institute nor Ningluxuan, "Where is this?"

She turned her face up and looked around the bright yellow curtain.

Li Chuandui's smiling face could barely see his eyes, "Princess Six, isn't this the Hall of Mental Cultivation for Your Majesty, you are such a noble person who forgets things too much."

Seeing Li Chuan whose attitude was obviously different from yesterday, Gu Zhaozhao nodded nunuo, "Oh, I see."

It seems that the emperor's father is not inhuman.

After a simple grooming, Gu Zhaozhao was about to go out with his little arms shaking.

"Princess, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"I don't want to eat anymore, I want to go back to Ganxi No. [-] Institute."

The uncle's body was still in the house, so she had to find a way to transport it out of the palace.

"Princess, princess!"

Li Chuan quickly followed, and suddenly stepped forward to block Yun Miaomiao's footsteps, "Princess, Your Majesty has ordered Eunuch Ji to be buried."

Gu Zhaozhao's pupils dilated for a while, and his pink-carved and jade-carved face suddenly turned crimson, "Bury? An order from Dad?"

Seeing Li Chuan nodding sincerely, Gu Zhaozhao finally believed it.

Her pink mouth curled up, her brows were furrowed, and she rubbed her small hands vigorously on her chest, "How could it be buried?"

Uncle said that what he dislikes the most is the palace.

Only because the uncle's family was really poor and had many brothers and sisters, he was sold to the palace as a eunuch.

This is the pain of my uncle's life.

The uncle always reads the name of his hometown in his dreams, and his biggest dream is to return to his hometown one day.

"Eunuch Li, can I go out of the palace to pay homage to uncle?"

Gu Zhaozhao Nunuuo stretched out a chubby hand, fluttering her thick eyelashes, and gently tugged on Li Chuan's cuff.

Looking down at such a cute face, Li Chuan's heart melted instantly.

But he still shook his head, "That's impossible, princess. Your Majesty's order to bury Eunuch Ji is already very good. Don't make any other requests, lest it backfires."

Gu Zhaozhao drooped his head in disappointment, and could only nod, "Got it."

The emperor's father just had a little affection for her, and she really couldn't always make demands at this time.

A pair of small hands tightly clenched small fists, and Gu Zhaozhao's big black eyes suddenly flashed with light.

She puffed her face, slowly raised her head, her gaze became abnormally firm.

That's right, she is a princess after all, and my uncle is finally buried temporarily now.

But she still wants to avenge her uncle, she can't let him die so tragically, she wants to make the emperor like her.

When everything is settled, she can take her uncle to his hometown and leave the palace.

"Okay, eat!"

Gu Zhaozhao turned around, climbed up on the chair with his little buttocks, and bit the chicken leg in his hand.

After a meal, Gu Zhaozhao patted his swollen belly and followed the maids back to Ningluxuan.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw the man standing at the door pacing back and forth.

"Third brother?"

Isn't this the third brother Gu Jinglan I met last night? Why is he here?

Hearing Gu Zhaozhao's sweet and soft voice, Gu Jinglan turned his head abruptly, grinning directly to the ears, "Prince sister, you are back!"

(End of this chapter)