Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

Outside the capital, in the northern suburbs, Xihu Mountain.

Due to the soil quality and geographical location, the harvest here has been poor for many years, and the harvest of whatever is planted is mediocre. Gradually, people gave up the land here, and it became a barren mountain.

Why is it said to be a barren mountain?

Because there isn't even a tree growing here.

Once upon a time, the Blue Bird Queen sent people to plant trees here.

The result was that they all died.

Not even a speck of green was seen.

After listening to Liu Shangshu's report, Nan Xi stood at the foot of Xihu Mountain and suddenly felt that this was a treasure land.

"Let's just go here. Since we can't produce food, we can educate talents. It's not far from the capital and close to the official roads. Such a good place can't be wasted."

"Yes." Liu Shangshu carefully agreed, always following Nan Xi three steps away.

There is no way, it's too close and the emperor doesn't want to.

He always looked at her with eyes so cold that they could freeze someone to death.

No wonder the Queen proposed monogamy.

The imperial husband is so possessive, if he really expands the harem, why not be littered with corpses?

Li Qingmo withdrew his gaze and stretched out his hand towards Nan Xi.

Nan Xi put his hand on Li Qingmo's palm, and the two walked hand in hand towards the mountain.

"There are too many stones, so it is strange that it is not suitable for farming, but for building houses, it is an innate advantage. These stones are just used." Li Qingmo said.

Nan Xi had a problem, "If this school is built on a mountain, how should it be designed? This is a problem."

[Unfortunately, I have never studied design. 】

A burst of hot air suddenly blew into my ears, scalding hot.

"I can."

Li Qingmo asked with a low smile: "But how will your Majesty reward me?"

Nan Xi raised his chin slightly, with a bit of pride on his charming face, "Is it feasible to be the favor of Jiao Fang?"

Li Qingmo gently pinched her chin: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Then the lips pressed against it.

Liu Shangshu was a very discerning man, so he quickly waved his hand and led the others to turn around.

The queen and her husband are really in love.

It seems that there will be a princess soon.

So good, so good.

After the kiss ended, Nan Xi's eyes were full of spring, and his eyelashes were wet with physiological tears. He looked straight over, almost making Li Qingmo unable to suppress the restlessness in his body and regretting the promise made on the wedding night.

He took a deep breath, and finally couldn't hold it back any longer and covered Nan Xi's eyes with his hands.

He said in a hoarse voice: "If you look at me like that again, I'll do it to you now."

Nan Xi was not afraid, she flicked her eyelashes, scraped his palm a few times, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty wants to sleep with you so much, but I feel sorry for your body. When you return to the palace, I will personally feel your pulse and give you a diagnosis." This is a recipe to replenish the body and take good care of it.”

Li Qingmo had no choice but to gently pinch his nose with her fingers, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liu Shangshu and the others all heard it.

It turns out that the emperor's husband is not in good health.

That's right, I heard a few years ago that the regent of Dongyue would cough every three steps and gasp for five steps. Although it doesn't look that serious now, it still hurts his body even if he can't protect himself.

Alas, I still have to get him some more remedies or something.

Otherwise, when will we have such a princess?

So, after returning to the palace, Li Qingmo saw various tonics in Weiyang Palace.

There are also freshly fried Chinese medicines, and the smell of medicine permeates the entire palace.

Xia Rui and Lan Jue stood aside with their heads lowered, not daring to say a word.

Li Qingmo's faint eyes swept over, and then looked at them.

"what happened?"

Lan Jue took a step back.

Xia Rui became a conspicuous person in Li Qingmo's eyes.

Xia Rui: "..." He took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Master, these are sent by the ministers, saying that they are... to help you take good care of your body, master, so that you don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. You must take your medicine on time, and they will send it to you when you are done with it.”

After saying that, Xia Rui saw that Li Qingmo looked wrong, so he quickly took two steps back and stood behind Lan Jue.

The look in the master's eyes was too scary.

Dog Lanjue tricked him again.

Li Qingmo glanced sideways at them both, "Throw them out."

"Yes!"

The two of them didn't dare to delay at all, and took everything out as quickly as possible.

After a while, Xia Rui came in again.

"Master, please see me at the Imperial Hospital."

Li Qingmo was sitting in front of the desk, preparing to draw a design drawing.

Hearing this, he did not raise his head: "Xuan."

The doctor's surname was Zhu. After entering, he bowed politely.

"The humble minister meets the imperial husband."

"Ping Shen." Li Qingmo had already picked up his pen.

He didn't even ask what the hospital was saying. He just had to stand here for a long time. Anyway, he was very good at ignoring people.

After a long while, a layer of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the judge from the Taiyuan Hospital.

Why is the emperor leaving him alone like this?

Is it really true that a disease is hidden and medical treatment is avoided?

No.

For the sake of Emperor Fenglin's heir, he had to take the initiative.

"Your Majesty." Zhu Yuanjian stepped forward, "The minister is here to take your pulse."

Li Qingmo continued to draw pictures, very seriously.

The voice was cold, "I am in good health, there is no need to ask for a pulse."

Zhu Yuanjian still insisted: "Wei Chen is asking for Ping'an Pulse."

"I am in peace, no need to invite you."

Zhu Yuanjing: "..."

Just as he was about to open his mouth again, Li Qingmo raised her eyes lightly and looked over with sharp eyes. Just one glance sent a chill down the back of Judge Zhu Yuan, and made her legs weak with fear, and she almost fell to the ground.

Li Qingmo: "Get out."

Two words: light.

There is no temperature.

Xia Rui hurriedly came in, stood next to Judge Zhu, and made a 'please' gesture.

Judge Zhu knew that if he didn't leave, he would be disrespectful, and he might not even know how to get out.

"Wei Chen retire."

He walked out while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

When he got outside, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He bowed to Xia Rui and asked in a requesting tone: "Guard Xia, how is the emperor's health? This is a major matter related to the continuity of the emperor's heir of Fenglin Kingdom. It cannot be taken lightly."

Seeing how pitiful the imperial doctor was, Xia Rui glanced in the direction of the palace and pulled Zhu Yuan to a place a little further away.

He reminded in a low voice: "I don’t know how good our master is. Those words he said before were just love words with His Majesty in the boudoir. How can you take it seriously? My master is in a good mood today. If not, just send those to Weiyang Palace." No one who takes supplements can even think about having a good time."

Judge Zhu was so frightened that his legs trembled. He quickly bowed to Xia Rui, thanked him for his advice, and then walked away dejectedly.

In the evening, when Nan Xi came to Weiyang Palace for dinner, Li Qingmo was still drawing.

Nan Xi wanted to see it, but Li Qingmo wouldn't let him.

"Keep it secret for now, and then present it to His Majesty after all the paintings are finished."

Ever since Nan Xi came to the throne, Li Qingmo would always use the terms "Your Majesty" and "I" when flirting, and he never tired of it.

Nan Xi pouted and glanced in the direction of the study, but saw nothing.

Pouting.

"If you don't want to look at it, don't look at it. But I heard from Xia Rui that you have been painting for a long time. Let's take a rest and have a meal first. It just so happens that I also have something to tell you."